Women's procrastination can't be said

Huo Ke gracefully found a stone table and sat down, and Song Yuyan followed him staggeringly. He had just poured a glass of wine and wanted to enjoy it, but a white hand slashed at the love, snatching it away abruptly.

Huo Ke was speechless about this alcoholic, seeing that she was drinking happily, he simply gave her all the wine.

Song Yuyan drank the fine wine hungrily, laughed and shouted wantonly, without the demeanor of a deputy city lord, and Huo Ke didn't bother her, because according to Song Yuyan's request, there were no servants in her mansion, so she was not afraid of being laughed at by others.

"Hahaha, it's so delicious..." Song Yuyan sat down on the ground, holding the jar with half of the wine in her hands, like her baby.

Huo Ke propped his chin with his hands, and looked at her silly with a slight smile.

"Hello." Song Yuyan called Huo Ke.

"Ok?"

"You like me?" Song Yuyan's tone was a little uncertain.

Huo Ke was stunned for a moment, and various emotions surged up in his heart instantly.

Nine years, thousands of words, but finally can only be summed up in one word: "Yeah."

Song Yuyan curled her lips and said in disgust, "Old cows eat tender grass..."

Huo Ke's gentle expression cracked instantly.The corner of her mouth twitched as she looked at the girl who was giggling while holding the wine jar.

After Song Yuyan hugged the wine jar enough, she gently put the wine jar aside, groped her body with her fingers, pinched and rubbed her neck, and yelled dissatisfiedly: "My baby? Why is my waist so tight? Fine!"

"..." Huo Ke had a terrible headache.

Finally finding her waist, Song Yuyan touched Lingfeng and pulled it out happily.

"Oh! My baby!" She kissed and rubbed the whip as if she had lost it and found it again.

Seeing this, Huo Ke's eyes darkened.

that whip.

I really want to be that whip.

"Song! Qing! Wu!" Song Yuyan looked at the traces on the whip that she had carefully preserved, and shouted the name of the person she was thinking about day and night.

Huo Ke froze and his face became ugly.

The drunk Song Yuyan didn't know what Huo Ke was thinking at all, but kept holding Lingfeng and shouting "Song Qingwu".

The louder and louder the yelling, the more affectionate the yelling, Huo Ke finally couldn't help it, and picked her up from the ground with a dark face.

Song Yuyan sat on Huo Ke's lap, with her back leaning against Huo Ke's chest, and Huo Ke's arms wrapped around her waist.

Huo Ke's fingers touched her waist repeatedly, his eyes were full of smiles, and he said softly: "I think I hugged you like this back then, you were small, brutal and cute. "

"What little one? I'm already 15 years old!" Song Yuyan turned around and grabbed his face in dissatisfaction.

Seeing that she was unconscious, Huo Ke looked at her with complicated eyes, and raised his hand to tear the skin off his face.

Disguise.

Under the skin, there is a handsome face with fair skin. Unlike Dr. Huo's gentle and elegant face, this face seems to be unable to express any expressions, and is extremely condensed.The most unique thing is the black skull carved on the corner of his eyebrows.

If Song Yuyan was sober, she would definitely be able to realize who the owner of this face was, the member of the Dead Mine who had been dead for nine years—A Ke.

After tearing off the disguise, A Ke's expression was still complicated.

Song Yuyan looked at his face, touched it strangely, and said, "You're a little weird today."

"Why is it so strange?" A Ke remained expressionless.

"It's dark here." Song Yuyan threw her hands into his arms, tightly hugging the handsome man, raised her hand, and pinched the skin on his brow bone.

A Ke said helplessly: "In Dead Mine, only members with high enough status are eligible to engrave this logo."

"Huh, it doesn't look good." Song Yuyan let go of her hand in disgust.

A Ke didn't know why she was having trouble explaining so much to a drunk.

Looking at the girl in his arms with a complicated expression, the girl is very talented and has a frank personality. At first, he only wanted to accept her as his apprentice, but at some point, his mind gradually changed.

Did it start when he killed the girl's bodyguard and approached her in disguise?

Did it start when the girl was afraid but mustered up the courage to confront him in Liangyi Pavilion?

Is it from the day and night with her in the wild city, or He Guo and his party four years ago, or from the beginning, his thoughts on her are not pure...

A Ke stared at her silently, feeling depressed. Huo Ke is a person he created himself. This person can use facial expressions to remove Song Yuyan's line of defense, and can also make there is no barrier between the two. Song Yuyan He didn't know that Huo Ke was A Ke.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Song Yuyan was very melancholy, the loss in her heart was honestly shown on her face, she put her hands down in a slumped manner, put her head against A Ke's chest, and buried her head.

Both of them were immersed in their own thoughts and didn't speak for a while.

Song Yuyan suddenly raised her head and looked at the waning moon in the sky.

The moonlight shone on the girl's pretty little face, bringing a blush, and the smell of alcohol gushed out from the little red lips, intoxicating.

"The moon is so bright..." Song Yuyan exaggeratedly covered her eyes, as if her eyes were about to be blinded by the moonlight.

A Ke still looked at her, trying to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

"The moon is very bright and beautiful." Song Yuyan continued.

"But, I'm pretty too."

"Yeah." Ake nodded.

"You are so handsome, but I haven't seen you for a long, long time... Who are you? Oh, I remembered. Hehe, it's you. Let me tell you, I like you." Song Yuyan Hold his head.

A Ke's whole body trembled, and his face still had no expression, but the emotional fluctuations in his eyes were already like turbulent waves.

"What about you?" Song Yuyan blinked her red eyes and looked at A Ke expectantly.

Before the man could answer, Song Yuyan felt a chill on his lips.

Ake, who had already done something bad, realized it.

He stared blankly at the confused Song Yuyan, the temperature on his lips seemed to be something he had never felt before.

No, there was once four years ago.

He just stuck his lips on Song Yuyan's lips, his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to go deep.

The girl's dazed water eyes reflected her own shadow, her ruddy face was close at hand, and her body was held in his arms, soft and small.

Ake just wanted this, only wanted this.

Having been in the society for many years, the seemingly harmonious gang is also full of crises. Only in this wild city, in front of this girl named "Song Yuyan", would he have the idea of ​​ignoring it.

He wanted to marry her.

I really want to.

A Ke's movements were very light, Song Yuyan was only iced, and her mouth didn't feel anything.

Being too close to this person's face, Song Yuyan shrank back slightly.

Now it was the turn of A Ke's lips to cool down, and the temperature on her lips disappeared all of a sudden.

"Song Qingwu..." Song Yuyan hugged him and murmured softly.

Ake's whole body suddenly turned cold.

"How long have you been back? I'm going back in a year, are you okay? I, I miss you so much..." Song Yuyan hugged "Song Qingwu" tightly, crying loudly.