Silent starry sky.
Cold, vast, boundless.
Two figures appeared out of nowhere, as if walking out from an oil painting—one was a handsome man, the other a delicate fox-eared beauty with long pink hair.
The man carried the woman on his back, wandering in the starry sky.
"Sect Leader, it's so comfortable lying on you!" Hu Feifei hooked Ye Feng's neck with one hand and held a wine bottle with the other, continuously pouring alcohol into Ye Feng.
"Lying on me, you find it comfortable, but what about me?" Ye Feng spread his hands.
Hu Feifei giggled, "Sect Leader, if you want to be more comfortable, you can lie on me too, I'm totally willing!"
Ye Feng was speechless, giving her a huge eye roll.
"Stop giving me alcohol!"
Ye Feng was about to speak, but found that as soon as he opened his mouth, Hu Feifei inserted the bottle neck, making him gulp a big mouthful of sweet wine.
"Hahaha, I like it." Hu Feifei continued pouring alcohol into Ye Feng, enjoying herself.
