Siyu x Shen Qingming
The weak tavern owner vs the supreme god
That year, the snow continued for hundreds of miles, and Shangsi and Hua Chao had a cup of tea at the foot of the Qilian Mountains.
Hua Chao couldn't bear the strength of the wine. After drinking half the jar, she fell drunk beside the bamboo couch.
Without her drinking partner in the mood, she raised her head and drank the remaining half of the jar in one gulp.
Lean back in the soft chair and listen to the "cracking" of the sparks.
Half drunk and half awake, she watched Shen Qingming sit down in front of her through the firelight.
Shen Qingming always had a straight face, but those eyes were hot and affectionate.
Relying on the slightest trace of drunkenness, Shang was already indulging in his passion, "Shen Qingming, come drink with me."
Shen Qingming couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger: "You made Hua Chao drunk."
She was drunk, and even her voice was soft, "Well, I didn't drink it for her, I only drank half of it."
Shen Qingming straightened her hair hanging on the futon and touched her forehead, "Hua Chao is too drunk, are you a bit of a bully?"
When he was angry, he subconsciously tried to coax him.
Lying softly on her shoulder and rubbing her face, she took advantage of her drunkenness to act boldly: "Why don't you call me soft?"
There was no trace of the anger again, he hugged the person close to his body, and his voice changed obviously: "You took the initiative."
Later Hua Chao died, and Shang Si also died.
But Shangsi was lucky, she was reborn.
However, she forgot who she was and the well-known past incident with Shen Qingming.
Shen Qingming had been looking for her for hundreds of years, and finally met her by accident.
Siyu: "This strong man, your insistence is really bothering me."
Shen Qingming said sourly: "You were not like this before."
The two broke up unhappy and were already behind bars in the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts. Shen Qingming used himself as bait to lure out the ghosts.
Siyu: "Shen Qingming, why did you save me?"
Shen Qingming finally stopped talking harshly. The ghosts were howling in his ears, and his two beating hearts collided with each other.
Shen Qingming put his arms around the waist and hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the wild and hot kisses fell like heavy rain, covering the sky and the earth, deafening.
After Siyu's push failed, she heard Shen Qingming's deep and hoarse whisper: "Ruanruan, I miss you so much. Let's make up, okay?"
That cold face had a pair of affectionate eyes, and he was so seduced that he kissed her back and murmured, "Okay."
The misty rain is clear and the fireworks are on.
Shen Qingming finally waited for that person.
Purpose: Traditional culture cannot be abandoned
