The cold light of the knife and fork flew towards Hua Nongying's mask...
The smiling Hua Nongying patted her chest... narrowly dodging the knife and fork... the night was getting more and more sinister...
An Xiaolan yawned...bastard!
The moon outside is so bright, the crescent moon... the sky is filled with stars...
This is her newly discovered place. One side is full of lavender, and the other side is full of sunflowers... The lavender at night casts a layer of purple light, which is particularly romantic.
There is a piece of ground in the middle of the lavender. It can accommodate several people. They threw themselves on the carpet and lay on it, smelling the fragrance of lavender and looking at the stars in the sky. Well... it was so comfortable and enjoyable...
The wind caressed my cheeks. Although it was a bit cold, I could cover myself with a blanket.
Falling asleep like an innocent child...
Leng Moyan was in the room, drinking the red wine from her collection... relaxing leisurely in the rocking chair on the balcony...
But I saw someone in my place...
He held a red wine glass and jumped from the balcony...he landed silently...walked into the lavender field and looked at the people sleeping in their own place.
The faint moonlight coated the milky white skin with a dreamy color, the pretty nose had a hint of stubbornness, and the small lips pouted slightly...
Leng Moyan was stunned. Is what I saw an elf?
Suddenly An Xiaolan turned over and felt strange eyes on her. Although it didn't feel bad, she didn't like others staring at her while she was sleeping.
Leng Moyan didn't feel disgusted. If it were anyone else, he would have thrown her out long ago, but he couldn't hate this elf-like girl in front of him.
Rubbing his itchy nose... An Xiaolan had a slit in his eye... Handsome and cold, his sword eyebrows gave people a cold and hard feeling, and his straight nose bridge was cold and cold, but he couldn't feel the cold air.