The wine beads flowed down the collar and landed on the gently rolling Adam's apple. Ning Ji was a little drunk.

"Master, take another sip?"

He half-closed his eyes before he could react, and his mouth was filled with more words.

This is the peach blossom wine that Chu Jinxiao brewed in his early years. This is the first time for Ning Ji to drink it.

The slightly cold drink dripped down his clothes.

Ning Ji frowned, with a slight red tint at the end of his eyes. Among the burning embers of the red candle, he heard Chu Jinxiao's deep voice.

"Master, kiss me."

This voice seemed to be far away, but also seemed to be right next to him. After a long time, Ning Ji slowly opened his eyes, the ice in his eyes melted away, and he became clearer in the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Chu Jinxiao stared at him closely, with a smile in his eyes.

Ning Ji looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead and listened to Chu Jinxiao still reciting his name.

One sound after another, as if to remember it in my heart.
Chapter completed!