Just when Luo Ling was restless and anxious and helpless, a familiar voice came from outside the small door across the fence. Luo Ling looked up and saw two figures slowly heading here under the moonlight.
Near the side.
"Yu!"
Luo Ling couldn't help cheering and immediately ran forward. At that time, she didn't care about her reserve and face. Luo Ling almost rushed forward, hugging his neck, and her voice trembled unvoluntarily.
stand up.
"Why are you back now? Do you know how long I have been waiting for you? Forget it, I forgive you, just come back safely."
Luo Ling buried her face in front of his chest, her voice was sour and astringent. But why was the breath on Yuwen Haoyu's body a little different from the past? Yuwen Haoyu always had a faint smell of sandalwood, but today, that breath
But it disappeared unexpectedly, replaced by another completely unfamiliar, but it was like a jungle after the rain, with a fresh and elegant orchid smell.
"But, I won't forgive you because this is your second advantage."
A joking voice came from above his head, but it sounded very familiar. When Luo Ling looked up, he was stunned, "Why...why are you?"
"Why isn't it me? The moonlight is so bright, can you be blind at night? Even if you are blind, you can let go now, right? So, you just want to take advantage of me, and think I won't resist, so you take the opportunity to move your feet by hand if you don't want to resist
I'll tell you, actually..."
"Zhang Shaoliang! You're enough!"
Luo Ling quickly let him go and shouted in anger, "I'm so embarrassed that I'm thrown to my grandmother's house." She kept calling Yuwen Haoyu, but threw herself into someone else's arms. How could she feel?
"Tsk... This kind of female yaksha is very suitable for you. You two are so tired of it, I'll take it away first."
Zhang Shaoliang said, while raising his hand, he deliberately patted his arms and chest in front of the stunned Luo Ling, as if there was something dirty on it. Luo Ling was so angry that he almost wanted to attack him.
"Ling'er..."
Just as Luo Ling was on the verge of attack, a gentle voice that was not only helpless but also helpless, as if it were spring breeze and autumn water, gentle to the heart. When Luo Ling listened to the sound, the cells in her body subconsciously collected.
tight.
This time, there was nothing wrong. It was him. Even if she didn't look back, she knew it was him. Only he would call her "Ling'er". Only his voice could be so tender and so
It is deep and beautiful, and no one can do except him.
Luo Ling was about to turn around, but Yuwen Haoyu suddenly put his arms into his chest from behind.
"No need to look back, just let me hug you for a while, it's so cold outside." Yuwen Haoyu said with a chuckling.
"If you're cold, go inside."
Luo Ling whispered, raising his hand to attach Yuwen Haoyu's hand holding her shoulder. The touch was cold, and he couldn't help but urged: "Let's go into the house, your hands are very cold," she said: "This is the case again."
Standing down, what if you catch a cold?"
"Haha, aren't you warming me?"
Yuwen Haoyu buried his head in her hair, sniffed it lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you scared about what happened tonight?"