The moonlight casts mottled light and shadow on the ground, stretching the shadows of the two people very long and completely overlapping each other.
The occasional crackle of the charcoal fire intersected with the soft sound of the wind blowing through the treetops outside the window, and was occasionally obscured by the chatter of Ji Wushuang and Bibi Dong.
"Teacher, why are you face so red?"
Ji Wushuang was about to pour another glass of sake for Bibi Dong, when he suddenly noticed that something was not right about Bibi Dong's face.
"It's okay, pour the wine."
Bibi Dong's eyebrows were curved and he smiled. At this moment, the queen is less majestic and more charming and seductive.
"Teacher, are you... drunk!?" Ji Wushuang said in surprise.
He's fine.
Bibi Dong Can a Titled Douluo get drunk?
"Ha... what are you talking about!"
"How can I, the dignified Titled Douluo, get drunk with this little wine?"
Bibi Dong sneered.
Ji Wushuang thinks so too.
and.
Even if you drink too much, as long as you don't faint directly, you will still be conscious.
Besides, Bibi Dong and Spiritual Power are so powerful that there is no need to worry at all.
And there is a bed not far away.
At this time.
Bibi Dong suddenly raised his hand and caressed Ji Wushuang's cheek.
Ji Wushuang is eating.
Seeing this situation, he stopped for a moment, not knowing what Bibi Dong was going to do.
Bibi Dong smiled and said nothing.
Just gently stroking Ji Wushuang's cheeks and black hair.
these years.
She watched Ji Wushuang grow from a child to a tall and tall boy, watched him sweat profusely in cultivation, and watched him emerge among the Spirit Hall Academy.
Before I knew it, ten years had passed.
"Wushuang, I often feel dry in the mouth and feel troubled for no reason, especially at night. I can't fall asleep tossing and turning, and I can't calm down even while meditating."
"Why do you think this is?"
Hear the words.
Ji Wushuang complained in his heart.
Why else?
Your menopause has arrived!
certainly.
He could only complain in his heart.
On the surface, he still needs to think carefully and give an answer that Bibi Dong can accept.
"Teacher, do you often feel lonely and cold late at night?"
"Um... that's right."
"You are right."
Bibi Dong rubbed his forehead gently, with a look of distress on his face.
She didn't expect that.
I have been hiding this emotion under the cold Pope mask.
Only late at night when I was alone like this did I dare to reveal the slightest bit.
Now Ji Wushuang saw through it at a glance.
Has her disciple's wisdom reached this level?
"Teacher, if you have anything on your mind, you might as well tell me."
Ji Wushuang said softly.
He knows Bibi Dong.
But there are some things that you can't just know. The other person must tell them themselves.
The moonlight fell on Bibi Dong's cheeks, softening her usually cold and serious outline.
"You are still young and don't understand things between adults."
Is he still young?
Ji Wushuang rolled his eyes.
He is no longer young.
Ye Lingyuan now often wails "so big, so big".
Bibi Dong picked up the wine cup belonging to Ji Wushuang and drank it all in one gulp. The wine made her thoughts even more chaotic.
"I think back then, when I took you in, you were only as high as my waist. Looking at it now, you are already taller than me." Bibi Dong smiled.
The smile on Ji Wushuang's face slowly faded away. He looked at Bibi Dong with a serious look that was almost stubborn. "No matter how tall or strong I grow, I will always need my teacher, and I will always remember the teacher's dedication to me."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became much clearer.
"Need... me?"
The moonlight seemed brighter.
Bibi Dong's pretty face seemed to have been burned by charcoal fire, making it even more rosy.
The meat on the grill is gradually getting cold, and the wine glass is mostly empty.
Obviously most of them went into Ji Wushuang's belly, but it was Bibi Dong who got drunk.
Ji Wushuang guess.
This should Bibi Dong not use Soul Power to resist the alcohol.
He just made himself drunk on purpose.
Ji Wushuang added fuel to the fire again.
Putting the last few pieces of meat on the grill went much slower.
"Teacher, let me help you go over and have a rest."
Bibi Dong didn't answer immediately, his fingertips unconsciously touched the empty wine cup.
After a while.
She leaned her head on Ji Wushuang's shoulder and took a deep breath.
The cold air hit her head and made her sober, but the alcohol made her head feel very heavy.
He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.
Ji Wushuang glanced at the sizzling and oily barbecue, picked up Bibi Dong by the waist and walked towards the big bed not far away.
After putting it down gently.
He looked at the black dress on Bibi Dong's delicate body and was a little confused as to what to do.
Could it be that he also uses his unique skill "Five Finger Fist Heart Sword" on Bibi Dong?
It doesn't look good!
Once this move is used, the naked Bibi Dong will definitely fight him hard the next day!
"How do you put on this kind of clothes?"
"Forget it."
Ji Wushuang took off Bibi Dong's black crystal shoes, but the black stockings were not easy to take off.
He didn't know what type of socks they were, at least they were above the knees.
"That's it..."
Ji Wushuang is going to wash his hands and go back to continue cooking.
In fact, in general.
These barbecues still taste very good, but there is a problem with the ingredients.
"Wushuang...?"
Bibi Dong suddenly spoke.
"I'm here."
Ji Wushuang sat down by the bed and stared at Bibi Dong quietly, waiting for the next step.
"There is only one bed here, how are you going to sleep?" Bibi Dong asked leisurely.
"I'll just go to the window sill and practice." Ji Wushuang said with a smile.
The moon is particularly good today.
The stars are equally prosperous.
Suitable for him to practice.
"It's okay to practice hard, but you must also balance work with rest."
"And when you practice, your whole body glows, how can I rest?"
"Come and lie down."
Bibi Dong patted his side with his jade hand.
The bed is huge, three meters long and wide.
Two is more than enough.
"Teacher, you are drunk."
Ji Wushuang covered Bibi Dong with the quilt and secretly complained, "I sleep next to you, and you get up in the middle of the night and are so angry that you don't know how to deal with me!"
Menopausal women are more difficult to deal with!
Bibi Dong suddenly sat up.
Without saying a word, he pulled Ji Wushuang over and held him tightly in his arms.
Ji Wushuang is obviously taller, but he is forced to be in Bibi Dong's arms.
"Wushuang, you are right."
"I'm so lonely, so lonely. I can't sleep every night..."
"I can't calm down all the time."
"I sometimes can't even control my emotions."
"It's all that damn fault..."
Bibi Dong paused for a moment, then frowned with a painful expression.
"..."
Ji Wushuang sighed lightly.
Today.
He is not used to being held by others, but still likes to sleep with others in his arms.
Directly turning against the guest, holding Bibi Dong in his arms.
Subconsciously, he picked up Bibi Dong's slender legs and put them on his waist just like he did with Ye Lingyuan.
Started with a warm feeling.
The stockings made of unknown material reach to the waist.
Ji Wushuang With a thought, two Sword Qi condensed to extinguish the room lights.
Only some moonlight remained.
"Just like this... just hold me like this, just like this..."
Bibi Dong's voice became weaker and weaker, and his breathing gradually became evener.
The corners of the rosy mouth rose slightly.