She was lying on the jade steps of His Highness Beichen, and the begonia flowers in the sky blew into her eyes. The god in white clothes walked on the flowers, and it just fell into her eyes.
From then on, she only had eyes for him.
Begonia flowers were scattered all over the place, and Tu Shanyan raised his upper body and raised his eyes, "I came here uninvited. God, please don't take offense."
Handing over a jar of sake with his slender fingers, Tu Shanyan opened the mud seal and sniffed it, then smiled and said, "Good wine."
God Ning Yuan stood still and steadily caught a begonia that was about to bloom. The red flowers made the hand even whiter. Tu Shanyan said with a smile, "God is very skilled."
She raised her neck and took a sip of wine. The transparent wine slid down her neck and disappeared into her clothes.
Like a deceptive demon, dragging the aloof God down step by step.
The flower in Ning Yuan's hand was firmly inserted in Tu Shan Yan's temples. Tu Shan Yan smiled and said, "Does God know that in Qingqiu, the begonia flowers are given by men to the women they love?"
She was wearing a begonia flower. Begonias are famous for their beauty, but what she wore was more beautiful than the flowers.
Ning Yuan went to the gods and said, "It looks very good on you."
Tu Shanyan tilted her head to look at him with a bright smile, and handed him the wine in her hand, "Thank you God for the compliment. Mr. Qingqiu Little Fox invites you to drink, do you want it?"