Chapter 79 Insufficient Experience

Xiaomeng frowned slightly with delicate eyebrows, instinctively took back her feet, stood up slightly, and pressed her feet under her buttocks. It was obvious that she did not intend to let Luo Yan continue to take advantage of her. She realized that if she did not stop her, the other party would really dare to touch her and would not even care about her face.

The King of Liyang, the dignified empire, was less than one person and more than ten thousand people. His hobbies were so strange that he even wanted to be faced.

After all, she was also the head of Taoist Tianzong and a disciple of Bei Mingzi. In terms of identity and status, she was enough to be of the same age as Confucian Xunzi and others. Luo Yan really regarded her identities as nothing and did not say anything.

Does it feel good?

Xiaomeng gently held a strand of hair on her forehead, and glanced at Luo Yan, who was reluctant to leave, and couldn't help asking.

Luo Yan made a reminiscence and nodded: It's OK.

Xiaomeng sat in a elegant posture, tilted her head slightly, and opened her thin lips lightly: I am curious, are you the same with other women at home?

If the master is curious, he might as well go to my house to live for a while.

Luo Yan suggested.

I always feel that you have bad intentions and don't go~

Xiaomeng pondered for a moment, shook her head, and decisively rejected Luo Yan's suggestion. She had a premonition that it was easy for the other party to go in and out of the house. It had nothing to do with strength, it was just a feeling that belonged to a woman.

How can the master slander me for no reason? Don’t talk nonsense about things without evidence.

Luo Yan said in his heart that it was a pity, but he said it was justified.

Xiaomeng did not argue with Luo Yan. She had discovered that the face and mouth of the person in front of her were really powerful, and debating with the other party was undoubtedly extremely stupid. Smart people would naturally play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, staring at Luo Yan's familiar face, and smiled with a smile on her lips: Did King Liyang remember that he had saved a girl in the Wei Kingdom?

Is this true?

Isn’t this Zhang Han’s plot?

Could it be that this part of the plot has changed because of my random intrusion?

Luo Yan suddenly felt a lot of hello. How could he still remember the girl he rescued in Wei State? What happened more than ten years ago, and how could he still have an impression of such things? However, from Xiaomeng's tone, he heard some meaning: Could it be that the girl that was the master of today?

While speaking, he also carefully looked at the young woman in front of him with a very royal sister style. In terms of temperament, Xiaomeng is enough to be compared with Jingyu and Yanfei.

kindness.

Xiaomeng nodded, a trace of remembrance flashed across her beautiful eyes, and her voice softened a little: If there was no King Liyang to save her, Xiaomeng might have died under the tree.

Is the master from Wei?

Luo Yan restrained his impoliteness and looked at Xiaomeng and asked softly.

Once upon a time, Xiaomeng is just a Taoist Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng nodded, paused, and added another sentence, as if she no longer had nostalgia for the past. This was her first step to enlightenment, breaking away from the world of the world, forgetting the so-called family hatred and national hatred, amplifying her state of mind, and tolerating the world. Only in this way can she understand the supreme mental method of the Taoist Tianzong.

If you stick to the past, your heart will be bound forever, so how can you pursue the so-called Tao?

In order to get out of this step, Xiaomeng spent three years, and during this period he traveled around the world with his master Bei Mingzi. He had seen the defeat and destruction of the dynasty, and ordinary people's life, old age, sickness and death...

After seeing too much, my heart gradually became numb.

No wonder the master tolerated me so much. It turned out to be because of life-saving grace. I still thought that my charm was great enough to make the master fall in love at first sight, but it turned out not.

Luo Yan shook his head and sighed softly.

To be honest, he has always been a test of what Xiaomeng does, and wants to see where Xiaomeng’s bottom line is, but Xiaomeng gives him a bit strange. He seems to be indifferent to these things, but in essence, the other party is still just a young woman with a simple heart.

King Liyang is also completely different from what Xiaomeng imagines. He is so thick-skinned that it is rare in the world.

Xiaomeng looked at Luo Yan with a smile and chuckled. At the same time, while her fingers were wiggling, the wine in the wine pot next to her automatically flowed out, and two streams fell into the cups of the two.

Without the talent and opportunity of a master, you can only make a living by relying on your face. This is the difference between people in the secular world and people outside the world.

Luo Yan did not refute, but just sighed:

No one is born to be thick-skinned, they are all forced.

Xiaomeng did not make any comments when she heard this. Luo Yan's experience from an ordinary person to the empire's Liyang King was really difficult to evaluate. No one knew what Luo Yan had paid and how much he had contributed. No one was easy, and every road required countless efforts.

What you want to get is something you must pay.

Then do you regret it?

Xiaomeng looked at Luo Yan and asked.

Occasionally ~

Luo Yan thought of the scene that he had been squeezed out dozens of times, and involuntarily touched his waist and said with a complicated look on his face.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely try his best to control himself so that he would not provoke so many women. They were all caused by the young and frivolous. He always felt that he could do it, but when he was middle-aged, he gradually realized some things. The way was simple and simple.

Occasionally?

Xiaomeng couldn't help laughing when she heard this answer: King Liyang's answer is interesting. It seems that King Liyang does not regret the past.

The past is forever gone, and no one has the opportunity to come back, so cherishing the present and looking forward to the future is what we need to do.

Luo Yan said softly.

Paused.

Luo Yan suddenly changed his tone: Since I am here to save my life, the master might as well promise him.

While speaking, the guy actually stretched out his dog's paws and held Xiaomeng's soft jade hand. He pinched it ignorantly and politely, but his face was serious, making people feel no slightest joking. He seemed to be serious.

？！

Xiaomeng blinked in surprise, looked at the hand held by Luo Yan, and the drunkenness in her eyes disappeared. After pondering for a moment, her expression became a little serious: Are you sure?

Not sure, if I said I had drunk too much the next day, would you turn against me? Luo Yan was a little embarrassed at this time, and Xiaomeng's reaction was completely different from what he imagined. There was no reserve and shyness that a girl should have, but only calmness and calmness, at most a little curiosity and doubt.

It’s impossible to hear whether the other party is joking or not. At this moment, the other party is obviously taking it seriously.

Do you want to?Dear Master Xiaomeng.

Luo Yan is also direct enough, and he is not cowardly. When he provokes enough women, he will not suppress his debts. Moreover, he has been very restrained over the past ten years. Now he has finally met a heart-warming woman, and he can't just let it go.

The joy of life lies in tossing.

What do you like me?

Xiaomeng let Luo Yan hold his hand, her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, staring at Luo Yan quietly.

He has a beautiful face, good figure, long legs, and young... Luo Yan pondered for a moment, but I don’t know, I just like it. Does it take a reason to like someone?

Not needed?

Xiaomeng frowned slightly and asked back.

Of course, it doesn’t need it. Just like I like you, I like you at first sight. There is no too many reasons. It’s just because I like you. The master may not have experienced the love between men and women. This kind of thing can’t be explained clearly by the mouth. Just like at this moment, does the master like me in his heart?

Luo Yan said seriously.

like?

Xiaomeng frowned slightly and asked about her heart. She felt that she did not like Luo Yan, but only had an appreciation. She thought Luo Yan was quite interesting, and it was undoubtedly impossible to talk about love and relationship between men and women. She shook her head and spoke up and wanted to refuse.

Master, don’t rush to refuse. The word "love" is not so easy to understand. It is far more complicated than the so-called Tao, because it has no trace and no reason. Like it is like it. If the master doesn’t believe it, we might as well do an experiment.

Luo Yan did not let go of Zhi Xiaomeng's hand, but instead moved it with great courage, with ten fingers interlocking.

Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling surged into Xiaomeng's heart, which made her unable to help but take a look at the hand she was being held. Why did she feel this way?

test?

Xiaomeng blinked, and for a moment she couldn't understand what Luo Yan was going to do.

Under Xiaomeng's gaze, Luo Yan raised the wine glass and stuffed it. Then he did not swallow it. He leaned over and leaned towards Xiaomeng's lips. Xiaomeng instinctively gave in. As a result, Luo Yan was not virtuous and held her hand and pulled it violently. The other hand directly hugged Xiaomeng's waist and kissed it in one mouthful.

With years of skill and proficiency, I can hold on to the goal with ease.

Very soft ~

The teeth are not closed, so it's easy to pry...

Perhaps it was because of drunkenness, or perhaps it was curiosity, Xiaomeng did not resist at the first time. As the wine flowed into Luo Yan's lips, a sensation of numbness swept across her body, and her heartbeat accelerated in an instant. She instinctively grabbed Luo Yan's clothes, her beautiful eyes widened, a little confused and at a loss. At this moment, she couldn't even breathe.

Fortunately, the master-level master does not need to breathe by mouth and nose, and the state of holding the breath can last for a long time.

However, how could the old world like Luo Yan give Xiaomeng a time to carefully savor Xiaomeng? After sharing the old wine, he gently let go. Looking at Xiaomeng's confused eyes, his voice was gentle and contained a magnetic feeling, full of slag: Master, have you felt it?This is like it~

Xiaomeng's lips moved slightly, and she pursed her lips. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Her heart was indeed beating very quickly and strange now. The changes in her body made her mood no longer clear and transparent.

The more than ten years of practice of Taoism seem to be unable to match Luo Yan's mouth.

in other words.

Can you withstand Luo Yan’s nearly thirty years of hard work?!

Putting aside the identity of the master, what is the difference between this and a girl... Luo Yan jokingly said in his heart, hugged Xiaomeng's arm and kissed him hard again, and at the same time taught: Xiaomeng, close his eyes and realize it well. Feelings need to be felt slowly. Don't resist your own feelings. Taoism should let it go.

This time I didn’t drink, all I could do was relying on my own skillful skills.

Xiaomeng could no longer tell whether she was drunk or not. In short, she was cumbersome, floating, and unspeakable numbness swept across her body. Her beautiful eyes closed, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and under Luo Yan's gaze, she looked extremely cute.

After a long time, Luo Yan slowly raised his head, pursed his sweet lips, looked at Xiaomeng who was stiff in his arms, and joked: Is the master just resisting like this?

Is this... just like it?

Xiaomeng blinked and stared at Luo Yan with some doubts. Although she had experienced little experience, she had read a lot of books and knew a little about men and women. However, this feeling still made her a little confused. After all, she was just an eighteen-year-old girl. Even though she was talented and intelligent, she was different from ordinary people, but she had experienced too little, so she could not understand what she liked and felt.

But this has never been a kind of love. The love between men and women is caused by the ignorance of a boy and a girl. The older you are, the more nonsense the so-called love will be.

Xiaomeng himself did not resist, and this was still a kind of acceptance and favor.

Relax, you are too nervous. I didn’t expect the master to be so nervous when facing men and women. I thought the master would never change~

Luo Yan was skillful in teaching and quipped with a smile on his lips.

When Xiaomeng heard this, she stared at Luo Yan's mouth, pondered for a moment, and raised her head and kissed her like a tantrum. Her movements were extremely unfamiliar, and her nervous palms began to sweat.

After a moment, Xiaomeng finally got used to this matter, and at the same time calmed down, staring at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes: Why is your heartbeat not changing?

Can you and I be the same?

Luo Yan gently picked up Xiaomeng and walked into the house while explaining: Feelings will change with time. The heat and affection of the first meeting will be involuntarily. At that time, your heart will be beat faster. Now that I am used to each other, the feelings will slowly calm down, flowing slowly, and it will never change, it will always be there, and you will be like this in the future.

The above are all nonsense. Let’s summarize the issues of experience and proficiency!

Are you going to sleep with me tonight?

Xiaomeng was held in Luo Yan's arms, her heartbeat was rapid, but the expression on her face became more and more cold. Her beautiful eyes stared at Luo Yan's cheeks and asked coldly. At this moment, her breathing disappeared due to tension.

Don't you want to?

Luo Yan looked at Xiaomeng's beautiful face, as gentle as the eldest brother next door.

Xiaomeng was silent. She didn't know how to answer Luo Yan's question. She was afraid but not afraid, but just an inexplicable tension and confusion.

Why did it suddenly become like this?

I feel something is wrong, but I can't feel something is wrong.

After all, I lose money if I suffer inexperienced.

Soon, Luo Yan hugged Xiaomeng and gently put it down. The dim lights in the room drove away the darkness. Xiaomeng, wearing a green long dress, was extremely charming, and her figure was slender. The moment she lay down, the curve was even more perfect and suffocating.

The beauty is like jade, and it is breathtaking.

Luo Yan also has to admit that Xiaomeng is indeed beautiful.

Xiaomeng's brain was almost out of reach at this moment, and she was confused, just like she had a paste...