His figure riding a horse gradually expanded into Ye Kui's pupils, becoming clearer and clearer. The charming and demonic handsomeness was like the breeze with drizzle, gradually penetrated into Ye Kui's heart, slowly.
The dizziness, the rippling...
In Ye Kui's heart, a voice began to slowly rise. At this moment, Dugu Xiang, like a warlord general in the Republic of China period, was like a messy war horse. His handsomeness was unconcealed in his domineering spirit, but it made people unable to move their eyes in an instant.
After a while, the horse slowly stopped in front of Ye Kui. Dugu Xiang bent down, and a slender hand reached towards Ye Kui. On his narrow eyes, the row of eyelashes were stained with crystal clear raindrops.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and disappeared in an instant, giving off a cold chill.
"Give me your hand."
He is still so cold.
Ye Kui raised her head and met the man's soul-absorbing black eyes, hooked her red lips, threw away the paper umbrella in her hand, and placed her hand on Dugu Xiang's hand, the white paper umbrella
As the wind hangs on the stream, it gradually moves farther along the stream.
As soon as he felt a lot of effort on his arms, Ye Kui's entire waist tightened and fell steadily into the man's warm arms.
She raised her head and her eyes fell on Dugu Xiang's perfect chin.
Dugu Xiang lowered his head and met Ye Kui's direct gaze. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sarcastic expression, and asked coldly: "Are you shocked?"
Ye Kui's small and delicate face was filled with a trace of crystal clear raindrops, and his rosy lips were hydrated and gently bent, and he said carelessly: "To satisfy your warlords' strong robbery of the civilian women.
I wish, I can only use the warm arms of the major general to suppress my shock at this time."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her hands, turned around, and hugged Dugu Xiang tightly. A trace of cold skin was pressed against his strong chest, feeling his steady heartbeat, gradually, red
A faint smile overflowed from his lips.
"The folk girl is disguised as a bad person, is there a bold folk girl like you?"
He raised his head, Ye Kui pulled the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Major General, that's called wit."
"A madman."
Dugu Xiang said coldly, then tightened his arms, grabbed the horse rope, and with force, the horse that had stopped had moved away from the horse's hooves.
However, the horse did not run, but walked.
But I slowly walked along the stream, and the drizzle scattered on them, and two figures were gradually drizzling in the rain curtains.
The two of them snuggled together looked so harmonious, like a beautiful and moving picture, unknowingly overflowing a faint sense of happiness, and even Dugu Xiang and Ye Kui didn't even notice it...
When the sky gradually darkened, Ye Kui and Dugu Xiang returned to the inn.
Ye Kui pushed it away and put hot water on the bathtub, and took the box of rose petals from the washbasin and sprinkled it in the bathtub.
The lingering heat gradually rose, and bright red rose petals floated on the clear water surface, filled with a faint fragrance, which immediately became a bit mysterious.
He took off his clothes and folded the white and exquisite cheongsam and placed it in the basket made of bamboo on the washstand. Ye Kui stepped into the bathtub with barefoot barefoot.
The slight heat of the lingering heat enveloped her delicate and small face, and a hint of pink appeared to be particularly pink and seductive.