"Luo'er..." Zhishan reached out and grabbed her slender wrist tightly. With a little force, he dragged her towards the cabin of the boat.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Hua Weiluo didn't react at all. She fell into his arms and the pennies she held in her hands fell down involuntarily, "Hey...my pennies...
"
Zhishan's eyes deepened slightly, and with a little force of his arms, he held her whole body in his arms, half hugging and half dragging her into the cabin.
"Junior brother... what are you doing? The pennie fell into the water. If you don't fish it up quickly, how will we get back to the shore later!!" Hua Weiluo struggled in Zhishan's arms, her eyes moist.
His eyes kept looking towards the outside of the cabin, where the bamboo pennant fell into the water.
"Luo'er..." Zhishan held her waist tightly with one hand, and supported her on the wall of the cabin with the other hand, staring at her deeply with his eyes.
"Uh...what...what's wrong??" Hua Weiluo realized something was wrong with Zhishan, couldn't help but swallowed, looked at his eyes with a dangerous light, and asked in a low voice.
Zhishan's eyes fell on her red lips, which were as red as cherries and exuded an alluring luster. Just after touching them for just a moment, something seemed to pass through his mind.
if……
"Little Junior Brother? Little Junior Brother??" Hua Weiluo looked into his eyes, and those eyes became darker and darker, as if they were black holes in the boundless universe, able to absorb everything, so attractive.
But so dangerous.
Zhishan's arm around her slender waist slightly retracted, and he brought her closer to his arms. Then he lowered his head slightly, and a pair of thin lips pressed directly onto her red lips.
"Well..." Hua Weiluo blinked her moist eyes, watching Zhishan's handsome face getting closer and closer to her, and then a soft touch gently fell on her lips,
The familiar cold smell and the familiar feeling stunned her for a moment.
What's going on……
The moment Zhishan's lips touched the flower before it fell, he felt countless familiar scenes spinning in his mind like dancing. The soft touch under his lips seemed to have been separated from him.
Thousands of years ago, so long and so memorable.
All the things about the flowers that have not yet fallen that he had forgotten seemed to flash by like a flash of light, and then all the memories returned to their correct places.
"Luo'er..." He murmured her name, his tone as gentle and doting as ever.
"Junior brother...??" The moment Hua Weiluo heard that familiar tone, her nose felt sore and her tears fell involuntarily.
"Don't cry..." Zhishan hugged her tightly with both hands, and pressed his lips hard on her red lips, frantically occupying his former territory, sucking in her sweetness and fragrance. He was smooth and soft.
His tongue chased the tip of her tongue with ease and familiarity, then wrapped it tightly and couldn't wait to deepen the kiss.
Hua Weiluo felt that she was about to be crushed into his body by Zhishan, but even such force did not make her feel pain at all. She raised her neck hard, hugged him tightly with both hands, and passionately
