Thunder in the sky continued, and the two people entered the door, but the whole villa was not as bright as before. The lights on the living room only illuminated the square inch.

"Power out?" Xiang Yang took a light in the shoe cabinet and took the shoes.

"Well." Gu Changyang put away the umbrella, dumped the water outside, put on his own slippers and entered the house.

Xiang Yang was changing his shoes and saw the hand beside him. The hand picked up the bath towel that should not appear at the porch. The next moment, the dry bath towel was directly blinded on his head: "Go to take a bath, you should take a bath, you should

There are hot water. ""

Xiang Yang grabbed the bath towel to cover his eyes, as if he had touched a little warm touch. When he pulled up, he looked at the man who was back into the house. He suddenly thought of the phone in the rain.

Although the boss is a ghost, it is quite good to be remembered.

"How?" Gu Changyang turned back and looked at the youth road holding the bath towel.

"Nothing, I'll take a shower immediately." Xiangyang swallowed the bath towel and swallowed it, and quickly ran back to the bathroom.

The sound of thunder and lightning in the sky was loud. Even if the villa had self -power supply, it could not be turned on. Until Xiangyang came out of the bathroom, the whole villa was still in a dark state except for the living room. His boss was sitting under the lamp and watching him.

Xiangyang's footsteps stop for a while: "Boss, what else do you need?"

Without him, he is going to sleep.

Gu Changyang looked at the young man who looked like he wanted to go at any time: "No, go to sleep."

"Oh, thank the boss." Xiang Yangxing went to the bedroom highly, and the sky suddenly bombed and thundered, directly reflected on the huge floor -to -ceiling windows, the wind and rain were overwhelmed, the dense gardens outside and the jungle looked terrible, as if they could run at any time at any time.

What is one?

Gu Changyang intends to ask why this flower returned so late tomorrow, and it was so rainy, but he noticed that the youth went back and hugged the bath towel to approach the other sofa.

Gu Changyang looked at it, and the young man laughed.

"Don't you sleep?" Gu Changyang asked.

"I'm not sleepy." Xiang Yang looked out of the window, and felt that the thunder outside was a bit frequent, it was just who was being condemned.

Gu Changyang looked out the window along his eyes, and looked at the young man who tightly pursed his lips and asked: "You are afraid of thunder."

"Don't be afraid." Xiangyang Jianqiang said.

Gu Changyang: "..."

Nympho

The wind and rain in the middle of the night, because the rain was very large, the clouds seemed to be thinning quickly, and slowly turned into a drizzle. Even the thunder seemed to go far and the night was dark. Gu Changyang looked at it on the sofa.

The mobile phone but did not hold the sleeping young man, got up and walked to his side.

The young people slept very deeply, and the long eyelashes trembled gently with their breath under the bright lights. He had the purity of the workplace for a long time and the unexpected enthusiasm for life.

At first, Gu Changyang would also think of what kind of family to raise such a Lotte temperament. It seemed that there was nothing to make him sad. Later, he found that it was a flower, just like his name, born to the sun.

Fairy, very magical.

Gu Changyang's hand pressed on his shoulder, barely touching, but the young man lying there seemed to be sleeping a little uncomfortable, and instantly turned into a sunflower, spreading its petals and branches without any scruples.

Gu Changyang: "..."

The flower was picked up and placed in the flower pot. Even in a deep sleep state, it plunged into the soil easily and continued to sway, making Gu Changyang feel like he was a fool for worrying about him catching a cold.

…

The wind and rain stopped overnight, and the light of the morning sun shining on the windows was very warm with the coolness of the rain.

The young man buried in the quilt frowned slightly and moved uneasily a few times. The sound of pulling was heard softly, completely covering up the light outside and restoring the warmth and gloom in the room to its previous state.

Zongque walked to the bed and sat down. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the young man's cheek. He lowered his voice and asked, "Yinyue, do you want to eat?"

A familiar voice sounded, and the young man who was sleeping peacefully fumbled and got into his arms again, grumbled twice, and fell into a deep sleep even though his stomach was growling.

Zongque smoothed away the broken hair on his cheeks and looked at the reddish and wet eyes. He didn't want to get up. Not eating breakfast would hurt his stomach, but he was a monster and he didn't have as many things to pay attention to as humans.

It's just that even if his body changes, he is still a human being in essence. Maintaining habits is to better reconcile yin and yang, and to always remember that he is a human being.

The person in his arms hugged her so tightly that they even rubbed against each other. Zongque pulled the thin quilt over and covered the two of them together. He grabbed his waist and kissed his lips softly.

.

"Well..." Yin Yue gently supported his shoulders and murmured, "Don't..."

Zongque stood up and touched his cheek, supported one side and held him in his arms, patting his back gently.

The young man's slightly opened eyes closed again, and the arm holding his clothes slowly relaxed, but there were a few pink marks on the usually fair and delicate arm, which made the clean young man seem to breathe with it.

A somewhat ambiguous feeling.

Fragility, attachment, purity... Zongque lowered his eyes and looked at him. He knew that this soul had more than one side, but he did have such a side.

He wanted his soul, perhaps because of his unwillingness to die at that time, or because of the strong possessiveness deep in his soul, which made him have no memory in every life, but he still fell in love with him.

Zongque did not doubt his love, because with his temperament and pride, he did not bother to play with each other with feelings. Not only did he understand such things as playing with fire and burning himself, but so did the other party.

They just met when both parties were unknown, and slowly fell in love. Now how much love occupies in the soul, Zongque is not sure about the other person, and the other person is not sure about his.

With such a fragile and harmless posture, it is obvious that his strength has not been fully restored, and it is also expected that he cannot be cruel to him in such a posture.

In fact, no matter what he looks like, since he has him in his heart, he will not really hurt him.

Time has passed, and Zongque gently touched the cheek of the person in his arms. At that time, he could not predict what would happen next, and he never thought that he would keep this person in his heart, but one day, they would have to deal with what they had done before.

Once you understand, you will win or lose.

"It's itchy..." Yinyue reached out and held the hand on her cheek, gently opened her eyes and said, "Don't move..."

However, his eyes met the man's. When he saw a look similar to last night, he moved back slightly, but was grabbed by the back of his neck. He was kissed deeply by someone who leaned slightly forward, and his struggling fingers were clasped tightly.

No more resistance.

When the sun was high in the sky, the bedroom door was opened, and Zongque came out holding the young man holding his earlobe and grinding his teeth and asked: "Are you hungry?"

"Well, I want to eat meat." Yinyue gently let go of his earlobe and wiped the moisture on it.

"What kind of meat do you want to eat?" Zongque asked.

"Eagle." Yin Yue swelled for a moment, and her heroic spirit reached the sky. Then she noticed the man's stopped steps and saw the man's lowered gaze. His eyes were slightly sideways, and he was a little breathless, but he would never admit defeat. "I didn't say that.

Eat yours."

"The eagle is a protected animal and cannot be eaten." Zongque knew that the little guy was very angry. He had indeed ignored his opinion in the morning and bullied him a bit.

It's just that he seems to be holding him in his arms, but this man is very misbehaved.

"What is animal protection?" Yinyue asked in confusion.

"It is protected by the state. If you eat it, you will be arrested." Zongque said.

"Oh, that's amazing!" Yin Yue exclaimed.

"You too." Zongque put him on the cushioned chair. Yinyue hissed slightly, but suddenly raised his head after hearing this. If Zongque hadn't retreated quickly, his forehead would have directly touched his.

jaw.

"Me too?!" Silver Moon asked.

"Yes." Zongque said as he sat next to him and placed the stewed rice in front of him.

"It's amazing. How did you do it? We didn't do anything." Silver Moon said.

"It's because the number is scarce." Zongque handed him the chopsticks and said.

Humans continue to expand the places where they live, and they also encroach on the habitats of many creatures. Small tits can only grow in mountain forests. Birds near industrial areas will not only have their hair turn black, but also have their lifespan shortened. Because they look beautiful, they are hunted by people.

, the number is constantly decreasing, and if it is not protected, it is very likely to become extinct. If the little guy is not a fairy, it cannot be raised.

The same goes for the original body. Eagles often live on high mountain cliffs, but the original body was born on a high building. Because it fell and was injured when it reached the flying stage, it was picked up and raised by humans for a period of time. It was also because it inherited a trace of blood in its blood.

, it was natural to get close to the old man who picked him up. He had seen the campus and had knowledge and yearning for the city.

But as it grew up, the signs of protecting animals emerged, and it was released. However, it had been fed since childhood and lacked the ability to hunt. It was eventually hung on a hunting net, reached an agreement with the system, and was settled by Zongque.

, inspired that trace of blood.

The old man has retired. Zongque occasionally encounters him, but it is inconvenient to greet him with his current identity. That is the fate between the old man and the young eagle, which has nothing to do with him and cannot be replaced.

"It's quite a lot. Our family is quite big." Yin Yue's eyes were bright.

Zongque touched his head and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Yinyue held her chopsticks, raised her head slightly and said, "I'm still working now, so I can't just go back."

Zongque was silent for a moment and said, "I'll give you paid leave."

The little guy is very enthusiastic about his work.

"Really?!" Yinyue put down her chopsticks and threw herself into his arms. Before she could rub him, she hissed and opened her mouth wide, "It hurts!"

"It hurts?" Zongque held his waist and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"Well ... don't hurt, it's sour." Yinyue stared at him with his waist, "I said no, you have to!"

He didn't want to make an egg in advance at all.

[Host, restraint is virtue.] 1314 was closed all night to add a small black house all night. I think this should not be the treatment that the system should have.

"Your physical strength is too bad, you need to fix it diligently." Zong Yan pressed his waist and resolved the discomfort there with strength.

"What is the reason for cultivation?" Yinyue narrowed his eyes and hugged him gently.

"Um." Zong Yan Ying said, "One quarter of the elixir every day in the future."

"Okay ..." Yinyue laughed.

If the waist is not sour, he still likes that kind of behavior.

1314, while stocking, silently talked, the host not only threw virtue on the corner, but also stepped on his two feet.
Chapter completed!