"Who let him bully my Long'er, it's just twenty guards, it's already light."

I don't know if Lu Dao's fever is too hot, or his words are too scorching, Ming Yulong's face is hot, and his eyes look at other places unnaturally,

"Messy, flamboyant. Don't rely on me for such things as killing, but after death, I will go to hell and climb the Knife Mountain. ”

(In Buddhism, a person who kills a living person enters the seventh hell after death, is sent to the Daoshan Hell, stripped naked, and made to climb the Daoshan Mountain naked.) )

Rong Yi pressed against her hot cheeks, her eyes looked at the dark shadows ahead, and the smile on the corner of her lips was mysterious and indifferent in the darkness,

"If hell exists, then I will bear all the sins."

His words were as light as a silk, and as soon as he came out, he dissipated in the unlit room, if it weren't for the crisp numbness brought by the warm breath was still in the pinna, Ming Yulong almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and he couldn't digest the meaning of that sentence.

After Rong Yi finished speaking, he raised his head to see her reaction, and sure enough, he saw the slightly stunned little face, lowered his head and pecked at her soft lips, and said with a smile:

"Why, I was so moved that I couldn't speak?"

Kiss her again!

Ming Yulong waited for the blue face in front of her, she hadn't seen her for a long time, Rong Yi's speech was completely different from before, every word contained the ambiguous affection that only exists between lovers, and even called her "my Long'er" domineeringly.

Is it because he confessed, so he planned to attack and take her down?

She can't be so defeated, someone with a good idea, blinked her pretty eyes, and put on a sweet smile,

"No, I listened to what you said and suddenly remembered a song"

"What song?" Rong Yi's fingers took advantage of her red face, the coolness of autumn quietly soaked in the night, with her fiery breath, and the tips of her fingers were hot.

"You want to hear it?" Ming Yulong's throat is also a little itchy, and she has no chance to sing K after crossing, and she really misses the days when she used to go karaoke with her friends from time to time.

Rong Yi smiled, "I haven't heard you sing yet." ”

"You said it yourself! cough" Ming Yulong cleared his throat, as soon as Gexing came, his head was no longer dizzy, and his little arm waved out, "Don't press it, you press your hands like this, how can I sing!" ”

She frowned, disgusted.

Rong Yi smiled lowly, let go of the hand that was pressing the corners of the quilt, walked to the cabinet on the side, scooped up a cloak and threw it over, covering her whole body in it.

Pulling the strap of the cloak, Ming Yulong stood on the bed and said with a smile to the only audience:

"You have to listen well, this is the first song of this girl, you have to remember."

Rong Yi nodded, leaned back on the bed, and looked up like a moonlight, waiting for his girl to dedicate her first song to him.

The moonlight is quiet and the atmosphere is just right.

Ming Yulong put on a melancholy pos, draped down his black hair, and looked up at the lonely land...... Ceiling, with a hint of sentimentality:

"It's hard to sleep at night, what can be used to anesthetize. There are too many emotions, how can I face it, it's not that I don't want you to accompany me, there are some things you can't understand, and I wrote down to guard against loneliness. I want a space of my own, to be able to think about tomorrow between us. If love is not as sweet as we think, then let me carry all the sins"