Flirtatious.

Hook the soul.

Charming.

"Goodo......"

Duan Lang couldn't help it, swallowing his saliva. Although he repeatedly told himself that it was impossible between him and Mu Xiaoyou, Duan Lang himself didn't know why, at that moment, he was a little distracted.

On the deep night when he and Mu Xiaoyou met for the first time, he was inexplicably hit by this girl. The second time was to meet at the gate of West China University, Duan Lang shouldn't have liked Mu Xiaodemon very much, but Duan Lang himself didn't know why, he was so close to Mu Xiaoyou.

Perhaps, it was because of this face that Duan Lang had some sad past, a woman who had been deeply reflected in his heart and engraved into his bone marrow......

Long Ling!

Once, Long Ling was a member of the Dragon Soul, and this woman's initial impression of Duan Lang was that she was rude, willful, violent, and wild...... Perhaps, few people use such words to describe a woman. However, to describe Long Ling, you have to use this vocabulary.

Rao is Long Ling has these words to describe it, but it does not affect her image in the eyes of the world at all.

Her figure and appearance are the best Duan Lang has seen so far. Even Han Jianing, who is high above, can't reach it. They used to be called a pair made in heaven, but in the last mission, the entire Dragon Soul Mandala team can be described as nine deaths, and it was in that mission that Long Ling gave up his life in order to save Duan Lang.

"For the sake of the mandala, live ......"

To this day, Long Ling's words before his death still make Duan Lang vividly remember and touch his soul. Yes, watching his comrades-in-arms die one by one in the bloody battle with the enemy, Duan Lang was powerless in the face of his most beloved person.

At the very least, a man must be able to protect four things: the ground under his feet, his parents at home, the woman in his arms, and his brothers.

But Duan Lang watched his brothers die one by one, and even the woman in his arms died to save him, in such a situation, he survived, can he not be in pain?

Mu Xiaoyou, there is a little bit of it on his body, and he is somewhat similar to Long Ling!

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Mu Xiaoyou's white hand shook in front of Duan Lang's eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Duan Lang with doubt. Do you see beautiful women like this? No matter how beautiful and good-looking people are, you won't look at them with such an expression, right? Even if you want to see it, is the street a place to secretly send autumn waves? Mu Xiaoyou's eyes were secretly angry, and he couldn't help but hate Duan Lang for not understanding the amorous feelings, not understanding humor, and not being romantic.

"I, no, didn't do anything. Duan Lang's complicated thoughts only flashed slightly, and then disappeared in an instant. The deepest pain hidden in his heart, Duan Lang has always restrained it well, but there was that moment just now, and he couldn't help himself.

"Hmph, is it really nothing? If it's nothing, you guess?" Mu Xiaoyou said a little impatiently.

"Don't guess. Duan Lang skillfully took out a cigarette from his body and lit it, and sucked two puffs in extreme desolation. "Little demon, the matter of racing just now, let's just talk about playing, it's not early, you go back to rest early, drive on the road, pay attention to safety. ”

After Duan Lang finished speaking, he stuffed Mu Xiaodemon into the cab, closed the door with a "bang", and then left in one direction of Chunxi Road, in the dark night, his figure was so lonely, so sad, so pathos, looking at Duan Lang's figure, Mu Xiaodemon gritted her teeth, but for a moment, she felt a lot of distress in her heart.

Mu Xiaoyou himself doesn't know why he uses the word "distressed" to describe a man, but in fact, this is indeed Mu Xiaoyou's true feelings, the most true monologue in his heart, there is no one.

Mu Xiaoyou, who originally wanted to pull the car door and run out of the car, pointed at Duan Wolf's nose and scolded the bastard, but after all, she still held back, only watching Duan Lang's figure, and finally disappeared from her sight, and she stepped on the accelerator to the end.

"Why, just let Mu Xiaoyou go like this, do you feel too tender to bear to start, or do you feel too holy to be reluctant?" Walking around a corner, a woman's voice suddenly came into Duan Lang's ears.

When I looked up, a woman in a bewitching red short skirt stood in the wind, her dress was flying, and her figure was outstanding. Her voice is as beautiful as her person. Didn't this person make a bet with Duan Lang at night, who was Ah Ning who had just returned lonely? What only made Duan Lang hesitate was that Ah Ning had already left, how could he stay here all the time? Could it be that this woman had already expected him to leave here when she was leaving, so she stopped around the corner and waited for herself?

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Facing Ah Ning, Duan Lang's face was already very indifferent, and he said.

"It matters. A Ning Jiao said delicately. "If you don't part ways with Mu Xiaoyou, how can I have anything to do with A-Ning? Handsome guy, in the dead of night, you and I are both adults, I stayed to tell you that my previous promise to you is still valid. ”

While Ah Ning spoke, he took small steps, approached Duan Lang, snatched the cigarette from Duan Lang's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and sucked two puffs elegantly and generously, only to provoke a rapid cough. But A-Ning still pretended to be strong, with one hand on his shoulder, wanting to let his deep ravine meet Duan Lang's eyes as much as possible.

At the same time, a white thigh, the knee gently rubbed against Duan Lang's body twice, tentatively teasing Duan Lang's key parts.

Duan Lang is a normal man, and he is not stupid, A-Ning did this, when it made Duan Lang's heart full of mixed tastes, this woman, should she want to do such an inappropriate thing on the street, right?

It's not that Duan Lang didn't dare to pull off A-Ning's clothes on the spot and straighten her up, but Duan Lang didn't want to do it at all, as the saying goes, if you go on a blind date, you will definitely be happy with each other.

No matter what Aning said, he didn't reach the level of mutual affection with him. Duan Lang has wandered around the flowers over the years and has had a lot of one-night stands, although they all broke up at dawn, but Duan Lang also felt that when he was with those women, he called for the real release of his body and mind.

A-Ning teased for a while, and finally, the man who had been sucking a cigarette in silence took her into his arms, such an action really made A-Ning's body stunned, but on her cheeks, there was a strong joy in an instant, and she said, well, in this world, there is no man who she A-Ning can't hook up with.