I saw a larger and more luxurious exquisite pleasure boat crashing towards me. With a thud, they shook again.
Although the pleasure boat will not be damaged, it is on the water after all. If it is shaken due to external reasons, it will not stop without a cup of tea.
Everyone was dizzy when they were shaken, but the pleasure boat opposite seemed to be deliberately shook back by the shock force and came forward again.
The man opposite Weiyang was immediately angry and slapped the table.
The man hung a sword around his waist, holding the sword's body with his hands was about to rush out, which did not look like a judge, but like a murderer.
The servants guarding outside the pleasure boat were also a little angry and wanted to step forward, but remembered that they could not move.
Weiyang looked at the gorgeous blue pleasure boat and had a guess in his heart.
Sure enough, the blue shadow on the opposite side flashed, and her face suddenly turned dark.
I couldn't help but scold in my heart: Damn!
The man holding the sword was about to come forward to argue, and he was depressed when he saw the person standing opposite him. He stood there either by moving forward or retreat.
Lan Yang stood leisurely outside the pleasure boat.
The autumn wind blew on the river, and his ink hair that was neither tied nor tied was flying in the wind. His sarcastic expression made Chu Weiyang feel the urge to pounce on him and fight to the death with him.
She can no longer solve the problem with him with the word "anger"...
Did she not have the meaning of what she said when she left just now?
Well, she just doesn't want to see him, so she let him get out of here and die.
But he actually dared to follow him...
Not only that, is he panicked? He actually played the game of two ships colliding.
Wei Yang's face turned dark, and she couldn't calm down when she saw him.
Feng Ran looked at Lan Ying opposite her and looked at her again. A trace of fun flashed in her eyes. Her white and slender fingers gently raised her hair without any trace, lifting her long hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears.
The intimate behavior made Lan Yang, who was standing at the bow of the pleasure boat in the distance, shrink her black eyes.
Although his smile was still on his lips, his expression became dangerous.
"Brother Lan, hehe, it's so fun, let's continue!"
A silver bell-like laughter came from the blue pleasure boat, and Weiyang here heard it.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, she slapped the table and stood up.
Everyone around was suddenly frightened by this scene.
When I heard the sound, I saw Chu Weiyang looking cold.
"Weiyang, you..." Before Feng Suiran finished speaking, she had already run out of the pleasure boat.
It was almost late autumn, and the outside of the pleasure boat was colder than inside.
Weiyang had already run to the side of the boat, and around the boat, the servants were guarding them.
Looking at Lan Yang three meters away, she angrily said, "You are sick! Do you know that this is dangerous? What if the boat capsizes?"