Feng Zhuyue's face was as red as the sunset, and she said angrily: "Talk too much." She turned to look at Long Canghao beside her, but she saw the slightly pulsating expectation in his phoenix eyes. Her little face suddenly blushed even more, and was touched by the lake water.
The shining luster actually reflects a different kind of style.
"Well... Cang is an extremely good man, I will hold on tight."
In one sentence, the frowning eyebrows of the man next to him were loosened like a sponge in his hand, and his eyebrows naturally gained a charm, like a divine touch.
He pulled Feng Zhuyue into his arms, and immediately, her petite body bounced up in the air. Knowing that he would not hurt her, she forcibly suppressed her own "instinct reaction" and let it go.
He pulled her into his arms, sitting on his slender thighs.
Feng Zhuyue didn't shy away from it, and wrapped her small hand around his hot neck.
Long Canghao's eyes were blazing, and his eyes were full of affection: "I will always pamper you like this."
She stretched out her slender fingertips charmingly, lifted his chin frivolously, and pressed her red lips on it without warning. Long Canghao's straight back stiffened, and a deep smile appeared in his dark eyes.
, his big hands covered her head and deepened the kiss...
Ruo Lan, Dan Qing, and Long Ying turned their backs to each other very wisely. In broad daylight, these two people had no restraint at all. If they were seen, they would say that they had ruined the family tradition.
After a long time, the two stopped their lingering kiss. Feng Zhuyue looked at him with a sweet smile on her face, and it seemed that everything was unspoken.
In the lake, a carp jumped up, and her red body gracefully slid through an arc like a rainbow, appearing in a flash.
"Danqing, pour the wine. I want to have a good drink with Cang."
Such a lingering moment, if we don't drink and sing, wouldn't we be living up to such a beautiful moment?
Long Canghao's smile was as clear as water and unabashed. He really fell in love with her more and more. It was as if she knew what he was thinking now. She had the beauty of a girl and the freedom of a man, and her bright eyes were covered with a layer of darkness.
He couldn't see what was hidden inside the thin frost mist, but he knew that she was sincere to him.
That's enough, it doesn't matter what secrets she has or what her mask hides.
He raised his glass magnanimously: "Come, let me have a drink with Yue'er."
"Prince Cang shouldn't mind if I come to ask for a nice drink?"
A pleasant voice came, and Feng Zhuyue felt a wisp of pure white crescent moon pass by his eyes. The next moment, Yun Qingcheng's elegant figure sat firmly in the position where Feng Zhuyue was sitting just now.
She frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with the sudden appearance of the light bulb.
"King Beiyou seems to be very free! Did your white body float from the water?"
There is no wind and no boats on the water. Could it be that the King of Beiyou is the Dragon King who lives in the water? How can he be clean and dustless when he gets to the shore?
Yun Qingcheng didn't know where a white fan came out from. It was different from the one he saw last time. He shook it gently in his hand, and his beautiful face had a soft smile on it, which seemed very friendly.
Yun Qingcheng shook the folding fan in his hand and said softly: "I was floating around for nothing. I was confused by the smell of wine, so I came here to ask for a drink. Miss Fourth, I won't be stingy about even drinking.