Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

When Wen Xuan heard this, he turned his head subconsciously, first looking at Zhao Xuan's smiling eyebrows, and then lowered his eyes to the wine jar in his hand.

Zhao Xuan curled his lips and said nonsense seriously, "Believe me, getting drunk will solve a thousand worries. No matter what kind of trouble it is, it will be fine when you are drunk."

Since he arrived in this plane, he has been considered honest and has not drunk yet.

When I saw Chu You today and ordered a few jars of wine, I also attracted Zhao Xuan's greedy mind.

Wen Xuan didn't say anything and stared at the jar of wine quietly for a long time. When Zhao Xuan thought he wouldn't take it again, he reached out his hand and took it suddenly.

"it is good."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows silently, didn't say anything, just laughed softly, then opened the lid of the wine jar with a neat movement, held the wine jar to his mouth, and raised his chin together with the wine jar.

As soon as he opened the red lid, the faint aroma of wine slowly floated out, and the aroma was tangy.

He raised his head and drank a few sips of wine. His Adam's apple slid up and down in the moonlight. Some wine tilted slightly from the edge of the altar as he moved, and slid down from his chin, gently sliding over his Adam's apple.

For those who don't know, if you look at it from a distance, you might think that the arc from his chin to his Adam's apple is reflected as a faint silver stream.

There is an indescribable elegance in his uninhibited and flamboyant posture, especially Zhao Xuan's one hand supporting his back and half of his body lazily leaning back, making everyone confused. ..palpitations.

Wen Xuan just glanced at it inadvertently, but he didn't want to see this scene. His heart was silently rippled when he saw it, and his fingers accidentally opened the lid of the wine jar.

The block shot bounced up with his movement, and then fell, not far or near, in the middle of the two tiles.

Zhao Xuan saw the red cover drawing an arc flying out suddenly and falling again, and he slowly turned his head to look at Wen Xuan beside him.

Wen Xuan felt the gaze of Zhao Xuan next to him, and pretended to be calm and took a few sips. He also wanted to be as free and easy as Zhao Xuan...

However, the reality was not as beautiful as he imagined.

Zhao Xuan's drinking capacity has been trained. After living in so many worlds, his drinking capacity is not to say that he will not get drunk after a thousand drinks, but it is at least much higher than that of normal people.

As for Wen Xuan and Zhao Xuan, their situations are completely different. He was taken to the mountains to practice in his early years and devoted himself to cultivating the great path. For so many years, he had a dull temper and was not interested in anything.

Not to mention that the sect rules clearly stated that drinking was not allowed, but he knew that most of the disciples did not abide by the sect rules in private, but he still didn't drink much.

Without him, just because he didn't really want to drink it.

Drinking suddenly now was entirely because... seeing Zhao Xuan drinking, he accidentally did something completely opposite to what he had done in the past.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows unconsciously when he saw Wen Xuan calmly taking two big sips, thinking he had a good drinking capacity.

result...

Wen Xuan's calm and indifferent appearance had not lasted for two seconds before he coughed violently and quickly put down the wine jar in his hand. As he coughed loudly, his fair and jade face was unconsciously stained with a faint blush.

In addition to a faint blush on his face, the earlobes on both sides began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even if Zhao Xuan didn't reach out to touch it, he could guess... just how hot Wen Xuan's ears are now!

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but quirked his eyebrows and chuckled.

Wen Xuan's cough gradually slowed down. When he heard Zhao Xuan's laughter, he immediately turned his head and stared at Zhao Xuan with his black and white eyes, as if asking silently - is it funny?

Zhao Xuan raised his hand to cover the corners of his lips that still couldn't suppress the upward curve, and coughed lightly, "Ahem, I didn't mean to do it, it was just the way you looked just now... it was really interesting."

Wen Xuan's eyes darkened, and he didn't know if he minded Zhao Xuan's smile. He slowly rubbed the edge of the wine jar with his fingertips repeatedly, thoughtfully.

Zhao Xuan leaned closer, and when Wen Xuan was thinking about the problem, he suddenly asked softly, "Have you never drank before?"

Wen Xuan clearly felt that his ears were gradually heating up. The process from a little warm to hot seemed to happen in an instant.

Especially as Zhao Xuan came closer as he pleased, a breeze blew slowly by, but he couldn't feel the coolness from it. Instead, he felt even hotter. This time, it was not just...his ears and cheeks that felt hot.

"...Um."

Zhao Xuan's laughter was close to his ears, soft and shallow, clear and pleasant. The key was Wen Xuan... He felt as if his chest was being pressed by something, and even breathing began to become extremely difficult.

"I think so. Your movements don't look like you've been drinking." Zhao Xuan said as he raised his head and took a few more sips. Compared to Wen Xuan's unfamiliarity and clumsiness, his movements looked smooth and elegant. Extremely.

Every move is of a level that can be captured in a painting.

Wen Xuan felt that there seemed to be a lot of sounds in his ears at this moment, including the sound of the breeze, the sound of Zhao Xuan's wide-sleeved robe swinging and rubbing his own robe, and... his lingering low smile.

He knew that he didn't hate Zhao Xuan's laughter, not only that he didn't hate it, but he would even feel flustered because of his every move.

In order to cover up his uneasiness and prevent Zhao Xuan from seeing it, Wen Xuan quickly took two more sips. This time, he did not deliberately imitate Zhao Xuan's posture, but drank with his head upright and his back straight.

One is flamboyant and casual, the other is rigid and upright. The two are like side portraits of fire and wood. No matter how you look at them, they look like two people who should not interact at all.

By chance, they had an intersection. Wen Xuan... thought, maybe it was because there was no one with the same temperament as Zhao Xuan around him, so he would be uncontrollably attracted to him.

Or maybe... Zhao Xuan is Zhao Xuan, an irreplaceable existence. He doesn't need to compare with anyone.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Zhao Xuan watched helplessly as Wen Xuan's face turned from fair to crimson, as if he had secretly applied rouge, and finally asked what was in his heart.

When Wen Xuan heard the words, he looked sideways at Zhao Xuan. His pure and clean eyes were actually filled with mist and mist, and those who didn't know thought he was going to cry.

He seemed to understand Zhao Xuan's words, but he didn't seem to understand them.

Anyway, he thought seriously for a while, then shook his head and said nothing. Compared to his previous upright appearance, answering questions and answering questions, it was obviously... a precursor to getting drunk.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but reached out and poked Wen Xuan's face lightly, "No way, your drinking capacity is so light. If I had known, I wouldn't have ordered this kind of wine for you. I should have asked the waiter for a low-concentration wine."

I originally wanted to tell the truth after drinking, to test whether Wen Xuan's side might... become his candidate for Bai Yueguang, but in the end, I didn't get any of them, and now everyone is almost drunk.

"Why don't you drink often..."

He looked sideways at Wen Xuan's expression of whether he was drunk or sleeping, and smiled softly.