"Why are we running away?" Hua Yi asked coldly.

"I'm also a fan, I can understand this feeling, don't blame them." thinks that when she chased Jay Chou, she was as crazy and persistent as them: "Shhh, someone is coming, don't speak." ”

Female fans looked around: "It's strange, I obviously saw them walking here, why are they gone?" ”

"Are they going to hide?"

"Chances are, let's look for it."

……

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to her, Ling Li had no choice at all.

"Look for death!" Hua Yi wanted to stand up and step forward to theorize, but Ling Li suddenly hooked his neck, and his center of gravity was unstable and pressed on her body: "Are you okay?" ”

"Don't talk!" She made a gesture of silence.

Hua Yileng clearly heard her rapid breathing, her snort sprayed into his face, and her heart beat fast. Watching his handsome face slowly attack and get closer and closer, she closed her eyes shyly......

He kissed her delicate lips very gently, gently sucking and nibbling, licking and pecking the tip of his tongue on her lips, tossing and turning......

Ling Li was kissed by him and her whole body was soft, she couldn't use any strength at all, her mind was full of excitement, and every nerve was excited! It turned out that she didn't know that Hua Yileng's kiss could be so gentle, intoxicating, and lingering......

The two of them hid in the vicinity of a group of women, making this first gentle attempt, and until they were gone, they still got carried away and demanded it.

It seemed like a century......

Hua Yileng helped her up, patted the dirt on her clothes, and the two held hands to find a place to sit down and rest, he could tell from her sweaty palms that she was very nervous.

She clutched the rabbit's chest and said, "Hua Yileng, what's wrong with you today?" ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"I'm a little uncomfortable with you suddenly becoming so gentle." She asked stupidly, "Am I dreaming?" ”

"Idiot!" His index finger flicked hard against her forehead.

"It hurts, what are you doing?"

"It's right to hurt, it's not a dream, seeing you stupid like this, wasn't I gentle before?"

"It's rare, and even if there is, it won't make people ...... like this one"

"What?"

"Distraught!"

"Hehe......" he smiled without saying a word, looking up at the moon, enjoying the moonlight and enjoying love at the same time.

He likes the moon so much? Ling Li looked at the full moon and rested her head on his shoulder: "May I be like the stars and the moon, and I will be bright and clean every night." ”

Hua Yi coldly hugged her shoulder: "I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love." ”

"Invite the bright moon, let the memories be bright, and love is perfect in the moonlight; Red dust drunk, slightly drunk years, I carved a monument of eternal love for you with no regrets. ”

Hua Yi racked his brains and couldn't figure out which poem this que came from, so he shamelessly asked: "Who wrote it?" ”

"Fang Wenshan, this is a song, called "Hair Like Snow"."

"Who is Fang Wenshan?"

"Jay Chou's royal use as a lyricist."

"Modern man?"

"That's right."

"Good poetry, rare." He praised without hesitation.

She joked: ""Fireworks are easy to cold" is also written by him, maybe even your name was given by him." ”

"It's just a coincidence!" In a sense, he's been living for hundreds of years, well, spending hundreds of years under the slumber of the seal.

"I know, don't get excited." She chuckled.