Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2274 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (64)

"Happy birthday." Her white eyebrows were painted picturesquely. She looked at the frozen river, turned her eyes to Chu Huai, and looked clean, as if she had condensed all the darkness, "A Huai ."

   Chu Huai blinked his long eyelashes lightly. He turned around, stretched out his white and slender hand, and asked frankly, "Where is the gift?"

   "Of course there is." Dyeing white and slightly curved lips.

   "What? It's best to satisfy me." Chu Huai snorted softly, like a joke, but dyed white but said seriously and seriously: "In front of your eyes."

   Chu Huai was taken aback, looking at the people in front of him, some did not react, but he seemed to have a vague prediction in his heart.

  The person in front of him was dressed in snow clothes and a white cloak. The cold wind blew through, and his clothes fluttered like an immortal. The ice and snow atmosphere was amazing.

   "My." At this moment, the always cold eyebrows softened, and the cold white slender fingers pointed at him, and the jet black eye pupils focused on reflecting Chu Huai's figure.

  The atmosphere seemed to quiet down for a moment, and there was the sound of the wind remaining in his ears, and the gentle voice of the gentleman Xueyi.

   "What kind of gift are you..." Chu Huai was startled slightly, and he whispered.

  Dyeing white squinted her eyes, approaching step by step, her soft voice, but inexplicably lingering in a sense of danger, "Would you not give me to Ahuai?"

   "I gave you so long, can't it?"

  "Dare you not?"

  The snow is white, and the snow is falling.

   A very light word fell, and he said: "Yes."

  The dyed white figure paused, and the young emperor leaned over and kissed it directly, with a slight dumb voice in the low magnetic field, and a gentle ribbon lingered between his lips and teeth, "Always want.

  Dyeing white paused, and then responded.

  ...

  "Where are you going?" Ran Bai asked thoughtfully, watching the movements of the young emperor pulling her.

  "Don't you feel that this special day needs a sense of ritual?" Chu Huai asked seriously, looking sideways.

   Dyeing white: "...whatever you want."

   Then dyed Bai watched Chu Huai abduct two jars of good wine from the imperial dining room. In fact, dyed Bai didn't quite understand why something that Chu Huai could take out under the order of Chu Huai had to...get it out.

  Sure enough,

  Life needs a special sense of ritual.

  "Hey. This is a rare good wine, it's cheaper for you." The boy said so, and he directly stuffed the wine jar in his arms.

  Yan Bai frowned slightly, his face was lightened, and he stared at the wine that was forced to the game. After a pause, he said slowly: "...I can't."

  Although her drinking volume is not terribly bad, it is not much better. With so much drinking, she may be drunk to the point where she doesn’t know the north, south, east, and west.

  "How can you not drink?" Chu Huai glanced at her, and Ran Bai felt that the subtext meant that it was a man and he couldn't say no.

  But she wants to say that she is really not a man.

  Although this matter is a bit complicated to talk about, and the identity matter can’t be explained clearly, I really didn’t expect to tell Chu Huai how to say it to Chu Huai. Although she doesn’t mind always wearing men’s clothing, she can’t always be like this with Chu Huai.

  The Xueyi boy looked down, thinking absent-mindedly, looking for a suitable opportunity and then turning Chu Huai back straight back.

Um……

   "What do you want?" The young emperor suddenly approached, and his beautiful eyebrows were wirelessly enlarged under his eyes, bringing a thrilling sense of surprise.

   "I want you to look good." Ding Bai said with an unmoving expression, what she said is true, and this person's appearance is indeed incomparable to others.

   "Shallow." Chu Huai touched the tip of his tongue to his upper jaw, and uttered a blank expression.

  Yan Bai bends the corners of her lips, without refuting it.

  (End of this chapter)