Her fair and delicate skin was a little red, and her clear black eyes were a little confused, exuding a lazy and charming atmosphere like a cat.
Seeing her slightly drunken look, his eyes couldn't help but sank.
Floating snowflakes scattered.
It turned into small white snow beads and dripped on them.
The cold breath began to spread.
Ye Kui suddenly turned out to be normal, as if she had forgotten all the things that happened in the private room just now, and also forgot that the man in front of her was very dangerous.
She curled her rosy lips, smiled and said, "This handsome guy, can I dance to you?"
"You're drunk!"
"Haha..." Ye Kui stretched out her fingers and landed on Dugu Xiang's sexy thin lips, "Shh, but it's free! Don't you like it?"
He lowered his ice eyes, cold Ni Ye Kui, "I don't like it."
She exudes a charming and playful aura, just like an elf leisurely traveling in the dark night, with a charming and beautiful and cute atmosphere.
In this way, she showed intimacy with him was not because of the relationship between them, but because she was drunk.
Hearing this, Ye Kui slowly withdrew his hand and looked at Dugu Xiang. The mist in her eyes covered the emotions in her eyes at this moment. The faint faint fainted quietly but disappeared into the corner of her raised mouth.
.
The first time she wanted to dance to someone.
But he doesn't like it.
Actually, what he didn't know was that she was not drunk.
For some reason, she just wanted to escape. She was clearly returning to the familiar sea view villa, but she felt the suffocating coldness.
So what if she will do whatever she wants tonight?
"Don't you like it? What should I do? I'm in a good mood tonight." Ye Kui shook her small body slightly, stood still, and looked at Dugu Xiang, "When I see the handsome guy, I like to dance."
She stepped back and slowly stood on tiptoe.
The moonlight shone through the black mist and sprinkled on her body.
Snowflakes float down from the sky.
Dizzy with a faint aperture, she reached out her hand, turned around gently in the air, raised her toes and jumped.
On her delicate and small face, there was a faint moonlight faintly glowing, and her red figure was like a lively elf, dancing gently in the dark snowy night.
The snowflakes falling from the snow fell softly as she rotated.
At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was quiet.
Everything seemed to disappear, only her dancing figure was left, but it was so thrilling.
Dugu Xiang looked at her quietly, and a burst of shimmering waves overflowed in his narrow and deep eyes.
Bang--
Ye Kui was about to jump up, but she fell heavily to the ground.
Looking up, looking at Dugu Xiang, who had been standing in place but had no desire to help her up, she slowly narrowed her eyes.
Her delicate hands rubbed against the ground, rubbed the skin and stained with snowflakes. The slight coldness and stinging pain slowly penetrated into her heart.
"Are you making enough trouble?" He walked forward, glanced at Ye Kui from a high place, and asked faintly.
Ye Kui supported her body with both hands and stood up slowly.
"It seems not fun. Let's build a snowman. It's great if a man and a woman stand here and guard it."
Such a snowy night exudes a sad and beautiful romance.
Her fingertips that drooped beside her were stained with snowflakes, which were crystal white, but were covered with a trace of imperceptible blood, quietly fainting, just like a rose blooming in the dark night, with a strange red, but so burning eyes.