Chapter 1100: Love is the hand that wants to touch but withdraws

Snowflakes fell from the sky like grains of salt, falling on the branches, petals, and into the black soil.

Soon a thin layer of ice formed on the ground, and the snow and ice that fell on the camellia did not have time to melt, and the flowers frozen by the ice and snow seemed to never wither.

Hou Muyan, who was sitting by the window, had slightly long black hair, which made his face look a little immature.

He always has an unbeatable pride on his face, he is like a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses in an ancient aristocratic family, living in drunken gold every day, and does not know the taste of sorrow.

But his eyes are like black jade without a single impurity or flaw, even though he always loves to fight and kill, but those eyes are exceptionally clean, and they have never been contaminated by the filth of the world.

Zhou Qi's pajamas were worn by Hou Muyan, which looked a little small, he had long hands and long feet, the sleeves of his pajamas were only two-thirds of his forearm, the cuffs revealed a white and tight arm, and the convex hand bones at the wrists were sharp and sharp.

The pajama pants he wore on him were only two-thirds of his calves, his feet were thin and fair, and under his skin, the cyan meridians were intertwined.

The big boy looked out at the snow, his smile warm and full of heat like a fire burning in winter.

"It hasn't snowed in the capital for three years, and this year's snow fell so early...... Being able to watch the first snow of the year with my owner, hehe, I earned it! ”

Hou Muyan was like a child who had eaten a strawberry-flavored lollipop, his eyes were shining, like a diamond being crushed into powder, shining with fine crystals.

He turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoyou, but found that Lu Xiaoyou was actually asleep leaning against the window.

Her breath fell on the cold glass, and a layer of mist rose in the small area of glass around her cheek.

"......" Hou Muyan puffed out his cheeks in frustration.

Why did Lu Xiaoyou sleep so fast, she didn't even see the snow.

"Master, accompany me to see the first snow of this year......"

Hou Muyan wrapped his legs with both hands, resting his chin on his knees, half of his face was blocked by folded hands, revealing harmless and bright pupils like puppies, looking at Lu Xiaoyou who was falling asleep under the effect of alcohol.

He stretched out his hand to wake Lu Xiaoyou up, but his hand was halfway out, and before he could touch her, his hand was withdrawn.

Never mind.

Hou Muyan glanced over his head and snorted softly in his nose.

It doesn't matter if she falls asleep, even if she doesn't see the first snow in the capital, as long as she stays with him.

Although he felt a little regretful in his heart, when the snow fell, he turned his head and could see Lu Xiaoyou's sweet sleeping face, and he was very satisfied.

The white hamster kicked his leg in the glass a few more times, and seeing that the glass was about to fall down, Hou Muyan quickly held the wine glass.

He pulled out the white hamster, which was head-down and trapped in the wine glass.

When the white hamster is pulled out, it can still hear the "poof!" between its body and the mouth of the cup. There was a sound.

He let go of the hand that grabbed the white hamster's butt with a disgusted face, and the white hamster fell at Hou Muyan's feet, it got up, landed on both feet, and danced with its forelimbs open.

Hou Muyan saw the white hamster dancing in the waltz, his eyes were misty, and after rubbing his eyes, he held his cheeks with both hands, his red lips opened slightly, and he couldn't take his eyes off the white hamster.