Chapter 258 Spring at Night

The wind blows on a cold night, and the moon is high and the sky is dark.

Void Religion, Li Xianfeng, Xiaoyaju.

In the exquisite attic, Ying Yu lay on the third floor, and the surrounding furnishings seemed a little messy. He was bathed in the faint moonlight sprinkled in the sky, reflecting a drunken face. His black hair was messy, his eyes were slightly closed, and there were wine stains on the corners of his mouth, spitting a breath.

"Where should I go and how can I get back my lost memories..."

Ying Yu muttered, and the words he said were like mosquitoes, almost inaudible. Perhaps even he couldn't understand himself, but he still repeated it deceiving himself.

The emergence of facts is obviously cruel to the rain. It was like a knife stabbed into his heart, but at the moment of death, he knew how sad and lamentable it was to be hurt.

"Uh..." Ying Yu suddenly roared, and the sound shook far away. Even the grass around Xiao Yaju lay down and trembled with fear.

A guqin flew from the wall of the room and appeared in Ying Yu's hand. The moonlight flowed on the strings and trembled unconsciously in the night wind.

"Dong..." A song "Forget Drunken Red Dust" was played by Ying Yu, as if to pour out what he thought in his heart. The sound of the piano was played like clouds and flowing water, diffused in the night.

In the sound of the piano, wisps of sound surround various emotions drifting in the wind, sad, sad, sad and confused...

Unconsciously, after the first "dream-like drunkenness" of "Forget Drunken Red Dust", the second "Paper Drunken Gold Fan" and the third "Drunk Red Dust" were miraculously played by Ying Yu. The voice echoed leisurely, and the world trembled slightly.

In the past few days, Yingyu has been like this. He either drinks or plays this song all day long, releasing the sadness in his heart, and he is worried about the blocking of memory.

In this case, he doesn't want to meet anyone. Even if Xiao Ruoli comes to him, he will be driven away. In the dark quiet night, he recalls alone, but he can't remember his past memories!

The memory is gone, and the emotion is still there.

Ying Yu couldn't remember everything about Yun Qingwu, and completely lost this magnificent woman in his memory. But he could vaguely feel a wisp of emotion that he didn't know where it came from, impacting his heart and conveying all kinds of desolate emotions.

He can only use alcohol to relieve his sorrow and complain about his sorrow.

"Hum..." The last beating note stood still, and the lingering sound revolved around Xiao Yaju, gradually dissipating as the secluded breeze blew.

I don't know when Xiao Ruoli, dressed in a skirt, stood in the void outside Xiaoyaju. Her ripples eyes looked at the drunken Ying Yu, watching Ying Yu drinking wine again and again, and her heart also throb again and again.

"Since you saw Sister Qingwu, our distance has been like heaven, and we can't get over it." A drop of tears fell from Xiao Ruoli's white face and fell.

She stepped on the void and slowly stepped forward. But as soon as he moved, he stood still again and did not dare to go over one step. She remembered the fact that she had been expelled when she approached several times, and her heart was even more painful, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Why do you... want to take away my heart..." In mid-air, the lingering sound is not scattered.

In Xiaoyaju, the guqin that has just played "Forget the World" has been thrown aside by Ying Yu. At this moment, he holds a cup of wine in his hand, drinking like water. Under him, several wine cup fell down and made a crisp impact sound between accidental touches.

"My memory..."

In the murmur, Ying Yu blinked her eyes slightly, vaguely as if she saw a cloud-like woman coming, with a peerless gorgeous crown in the world!

However, the next moment, the shadow was broken, and the beautiful woman disappeared in the hazy vision, leaving only an empty space that never appeared, only the night wind blew coldly.

Ying Yu raised his hand and reached forward, as if he wanted to grab something. The hands are trembling and the five fingers are shrinking.

But in the end, his hand fell down and hit the attic floor. And the wine cup in his other hand also fell. His whole body fell down, his whole body was full of drunkenness, and his consciousness gradually fell into a blur.

"Ah..." Xiao Ruoli was shocked when she saw this scene and quickly flew into the little Yaju.

The moonlight was hazy and sprinkled on the figures of the two, suddenly adding a dream color.

"So it's just drunk." Xiao Ruoli muttered, squatting in front of Ying Yu and quietly looking at the face in front of her.

She stretched out her white hand, put it on Ying Yu's head, and slowly stroked it down. The touch of the body came from her fingers, as if there was a wisp of masculinity lingering between her fingers.

Suddenly, Ying Yu moved, stretched out a hand and grabbed Xiao Ruoli's shoulder tightly.

"Ah!" Xiao Ruoli shouted coquettishly, as if she was scared, but then she calmed down.

She looked at Ying Yu's face calmly, her eyes turned complicatedly, and her body was getting closer and closer to Ying Yu. Finally, she directly held Ying Yu in her arms, and her whole body clung to Ying Yu's body and felt it tightly, as if she wanted to merge the two people.

"Uh..." Ying Yu muttered unconsciously, as if attracted by the body fragrance of the woman beside him, moving uneasily and moving more and more.

Xiao Ruoli's pretty face turned red, her eyes gradually blurred, and even her body became hotter and hotter, and she felt unbearable. Immediately, she seemed to have made a decision, and her eyes fell on Ying Yu.

"Hu..."

The night wind blew, the brocade curtain on the attic swept, and clothes were faded and fell on the floor.

The two smooth bodies appeared in the middle of Xiaoyaju, and there was no more clothes on their bodies. They hugged each other and gasped, and the temperature on their bodies rose rapidly and became hot.

It seemed to be a wisp of body fragrance**. Ying Yu unconsciously moved. He turned over and pressed Xiao Ruoli under his body and stroked the girl's white body with both hands, which seemed to be shiny in the moonlight.

Suddenly, with Xiao Ruoli's delicate hum, the two had joined together and trembled violently.

A few bright red colors fell on the ground, stained with clothes, and were covered by two people. As the moonlight gradually brightened, it was still impossible to see.

"No regret... I will never regret it." Xiao Ruoli's resolute voice came out gently, feeling the powerful objects in her body and immersed in it.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. The man's breathing and the girl's moans came from far away in the night and echoed in the attic.