The crystal carved chandeliers wrapped like branches in the bright hall make the interior bright as daylight.

Linlang leaned against the window and read a book.

The raindrops as big as beans fell on the glass window, making a dull sound of impact. The rainstorm outside was scattered, and the sky was pressing very low. The old butler, who was crazy about flowers, was worried about the newly transplanted Huang Ditang.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

"Young, Master?"

Outside the door stood a soaked boy, his head chaotic and covered his pale face, like a homeless wanderer, gloomy, depressed and desperate.

The old man felt so distressed that he hurriedly asked him why he had done this.

But he pursed his lips and didn't speak, staring at the ground.

My vision was blurred, not sure if it was rain or tears.

Until someone came over on the soft blanket floor, with a pair of snow-white feet, accompanied by a slight sigh, the boy's body, which was frozen by heavy rain, gradually warmed up.

The wide and soft towel covered the boy's head, and the fragrance of roses was faintly floating, just like the girl's warm eyes.

What followed was her merciless reprimand.

"Jiang Qiyun, you don't have a brain, right? It's so heavy rain and thunder, so you won't find a place to avoid it?" The girl poked his head hard with a finger.

She might not know that she was so bright and charming when she was angry.

Carefully, he rubbed his hands with a towel and slowly touched her body. The other party was in a rage and did not show his little movements. Later, he became more bold and took advantage of his height to hug the petite girl into his arms.

Tight, no gaps.

He wanted to do this early in the morning.

The beautiful curves gradually became clear, especially the chest, like a ball of soft cotton.

I couldn't help but hug it tighter.

"you……"

Her face turned red and she wanted to push the shameless man away, but he buried his face on her shoulders and neck and started crying softly.

So, the raised hands hesitated and couldn't bear it, and finally landed on his back in a soothing posture and gently patted them, as if coaxing the injured child.

"good……"

In the bedroom, the boy fell asleep quietly. A sweet smile appeared on his fair face, as if he had dreamed of something pleasant. A bright red knot tied to his slender wrist, which Linlang asked him when he returned to the temple to fulfill his wish last time.

Even when I was with the heroine, I didn't take it off.

Linlang sat on the side, gently combing the young man's head with his slender fingers, and his movements were gentle and gentle. In order to stay by her, this little demon willingly pulled out his hideous minions. Now he is more gentle and well-behaved than the newborn baby beast.

But without sharp weapons, what can you use to protect yourself?

"Good night, Yunyun." She leaned over and gave a shallow kiss on her forehead.

What was captured was the symbol of prey.

You can't escape.

The boy's thick and slender eyelashes trembled in panic and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Linlang's mouth curled slightly.

When Jiang Qiyun returned to the Jiang family, the happiest thing was the old housekeeper. The rebellious children in his eyes seemed to have grown a lot overnight and become mature and sensible.

In the second half of the school year, Jiang Qiyun was admitted to a key high school with the first score in the province, and then skipped the grades continuously, making an exception to take the college entrance examination. He went to the same university with his five-year-old age difference. His handsome appearance and dazzling results made him look glamorous and were highly sought after by the media and were repeatedly mentioned.

Jiang's father had light on his face and no longer pursued the previous incident.

It was Jiang Qiyun's 18th birthday in a blink of an eye.

Jiang's father said he wanted to do something big for him, but refused.

He had already chosen the person to celebrate his birthday.

Under the dim street light, the boy leaned against the electric pole behind his back, a smoky grey wool scarf hugged his delicate face, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like the ink wings of a butterfly. He let out a light breath and quickly formed white mist in the cold air.

The slender fingers dialed the numbers with anxiety.

The waiting time seemed to have passed for a century.

"Sister, it's me."

Before he could be happy, he heard the apologetic voices from the other side.

"Well, it's okay, it's really okay. It's important for you to be busy. My classmates will help me celebrate."

"Okay, that's it, bye."

Jiang Qiyun could not hide her disappointment, and she missed her birthday for the second time.

Maybe you're really too busy?

He tried hard to find reasons for Linlang, but sometimes reality could not tolerate him deceiving himself.

Peel the shell of the lie, and the bloody wound has not yet scabbed.

He stopped.

A pair of lovers stood by the shimmering river.

The girl closed her eyes, was held in her arms by a tall boy, and kissed her gently with her head down. Her waist was so slender that it was broken like a crystal, and it grew black and gently flew in the wind.

Everything is incredible.

Fine snow fell from the sky, and the cold melted in the middle of my eyebrows.

The boy turned around and left without expression.

The snow was stained with a faint scarlet red.

nothing.

It's really nothing.

But I was just cheated again.

Until late at night, a car drove into Jiang's house.

"So good night."

Linlang reached out to bid farewell to the broken ears, his eyes were like autumn waves, and his red lips were more and more confused and seductive under the light.

When an angel is extremely beautiful, it becomes a demon that deceives all living beings.

As soon as she turned around, the man took two steps at once, and his warm body covered him. He stretched out his arms and picked up the man from behind and kissed him.

"Um--"

Linlang's low screams were swallowed up all of them and could not resist, so he had to slimly cling to the other party's chest and let his lover ask for it gently.

The distracted man did not show up, but the person who was kissed slowly opened his eyes. His calm expression was not as chaotic as he was indifferent?

The glass-like eyes showed a faint blue color, as if the erratic fire was floating in the night, beautiful, illusory, but fatal.

With this posture, her after her light easily captured the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor.

He seemed to be stunned, and one hand was still maintaining the action of pulling the curtains.

I unexpectedly saw this intimate scene - his beloved person is in the arms of someone else.

The opportunity came just right.

A dark light flashed through Linlang's eyes.

"Linlang, I love you." The lover's fingers stroked her cheeks, full of affection, and said sincerely, "Will marry me, okay? I will spend the rest of my life to love you and cherish you!"

Linlang just smiled and said nothing.

Although the distance is a bit far, people who are interested can still distinguish the voices of the two.

don't want.

Don't marry him.

Please, don't leave me behind.

I must listen to you well, it doesn’t matter if I lie, I will pretend not to know. So please don’t agree to him.

I'll be crazy, I'll be crazy.

With her nails embedded in her palms, the boy upstairs stared at the beautiful girl. She tilted her head first and stared at the man seriously. When she saw the man nervous, she burst into laughter and her simple white fingers poked the man's eyebrows, "No flowers, no rings, do you want to kidnap people? It's so beautiful!"

The man was stunned at first, and then showed an ecstatic look. He asked several times in disbelief, "So, you promised to marry me? Oh my God, I, I'm not dreaming, right? Linlang, hurry up, pinch me! Tell me, this is not a dream!"

He was so surprised that he was spinning around in place, laughing from ear to ear.

Chen Qingli has always been rational and calm in front of others, but she has lost control when she is intimate, let alone now, she can't control herself at all.

Linlang was amused by his reaction, with curved eyebrows and pointed his nose intimately.

"fool."

The man was obviously crazy about being so happy that he rushed up and picked up the person and turned around on the plateau, round after round, without feeling tired at all.

The girl's skirt roosters flying in the fine snow.

On the cold winter night, laughter spread far.

Jiang Qiyun slowly let go of his clenched fists, and the pure white carpet flowed through a pool of blood, and a strong fishy smell spread.
Chapter completed!