[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect
Chapter 57 target57. Re-Chapter Italy
After sending away the prison temple that had been inspected, all life began to calm down again.
The gorgeous Ferris wheel that night, the unpredictable neon lights and the man in the crowd who held her hand firmly became a pool of fine wine in my memory.The longer the time, the more intense the precipitation.
Ah Qing clipped the photos in the sketchbook and turned it into her own secret.
In the more and more dangerous work, she gradually realized how precious such indulgent laughter is in this stormy Asura field.
Until one day half a year later, an edict bearing the flame of death was brought from Italy.
It says to let the guardian of the cloud, Hibari Kyoya, and the witness Hasumi Kiyoshi go to Vongola's Italian headquarters.
>>>
The Apennine Peninsula is like a boot stuck in the Mediterranean Sea.Italy occupies most of the island.And Sicily is in the southwest of the Apennines, like a stumbling block of leather boots.The most densely populated island in the Mediterranean, the most indispensable thing is the existence of the mafia.
Vongola's headquarters are located in Sicily, an island modeled after the Mafia.It is rich but also full of conflicts.When Ah Qing stepped off the private plane, he couldn't help but feel the luxury of Pengo Lie.In this forest of towering ancient trees and covering the sky, this huge castle with a Renaissance style looks extremely magnificent under the intersecting branches and vines.
Naturally, Skylark would not take the same plane as her, and she has long been used to her solitary personality.It is even more impossible for him to be greeted by the staff of the headquarters here. It is one of the things he can't tolerate the most to walk with a group of people who are powerless and greet them.
This time they were called back suddenly, not knowing what happened.She put the luggage in the hands of the reception staff and showed a kind smile.The other party didn't know her identity, but just glanced at her blankly, and then looked away.
The more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.
Entering the gate of the headquarters, walking up the spiral staircase, strolling through the corridor with carved railings, passing many family members of all kinds on the way.No one is acquainted.
Ah Qing just nodded slightly one by one, expressing friendliness.Although the expressions are different, there are more or less disdainful eyes. After all, looking at her like this, I don't know which high-level person brought the woman.She still looked like she was on a mission every day. She was dressed in a pure black cheongsam embroidered with lotus flowers, and the faint lines were as unpredictable as her complexion.
He was led into his own room. The huge room was empty, as if no one had been there for a long time.After putting away her luggage at will, she was taken to the reception room again.
And there were already people waiting inside.
"Long time no see, Ah Qing." Ah Gang has faded away from her youthful innocence, and sat on the seat as firmly as a mountain, with her legs crossed.The brown color in his eyes gradually settled, as clear as ever, but with a faint majesty that could not be refuted.
This is a road he doesn't want to take, but now he has overcome all obstacles to make this road straight.Looking at Ah Gang like this, she was a little absent-minded, and then smiled softly.
"I'm looking for you this time because I want to ask you to do something very important." He motioned Ah Qing to sit down, took a deep breath, but there was a hint of impatience in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Ah Qing's heart tightened, and he asked hastily.
"Do you still remember the Nero family? About that matter... I'm sorry." A Gang lowered his head slightly, with a somewhat apologetic expression in his eyes, and his mouth was as cordial as usual, Scratched his cheek.
"Thanks to Senior Skylark. We have also been investigating the matter of the Verona family for the past two years... I just don't know why, whenever we get important information, it will be inexplicably interrupted. There is always a kind of resistance in the dark to stop us Reveal the background of Verona." His expression became serious, and the faint sense of crisis in his clear eyes became stronger.
"I think you must be very clear, Ah Qing, that such a small family can start an intricate intermediary business, and there must be some kind of unshakable background. But no matter what, every time it is close. Relying on Verona's intermediary , There are more and more families that are about to move, if they can't be found out as soon as possible, it may pose a threat to Pengo Lie. So I think we need your help..." He folded his hands and said in a serious tone.
Ah Qing knocked rhythmically on the armrest of the seat, looking at Ah Gang's solemn appearance.No wonder Skylark came here this time. It seems that this small family is not as simple as imagined.If it wasn't for this point, maybe he would have ignored Ah Gang's edict and continued to stay in Bingsheng.
"Do you mean to ask me to assist in sneaking in?"
A Gang smiled shyly, and nodded extremely apologetically.
"When?" Ah-Qing raised her cheeks with her hands, and looked at Ah-Gang curiously.She has become accustomed to this kind of intelligence work, which is as common and frequent as eating and sleeping.If it is A Gang's commission, she will definitely do her best to complete it.
"Not yet." Ah Gang seemed a little unaccustomed to Ah Qing's changes, with an unnatural blush on his face, and turned his head slightly, "I just want you to know about this in advance, so that later Be more prepared every day."
Ah Qing nodded thoughtfully.
"Gang, I haven't seen you for a few years and you are already a great leader." She narrowed her eyes, grinned appreciatively, and smiled brightly.
"W-how can there be...! It's all because I inherited this position not long ago, so there are a lot of strange troubles..." After being praised, A Gang immediately returned to the familiar look when she was young, and the tenacity in her eyes also relaxed. , complaining about the tedious affairs.It seems that it is really not easy to become a leader in one's own right.
Seeing that the man in front of her still had the short brown hair in her memory, and the emotions written in her eyes were as tolerant and gentle as ever, she knew that even in this gray world that covered the sky and the sun, he still hadn't forgotten his heart.
"Actually, there is another reason for you to come here. The leader of the Edmondo family wants to invite Pengo Lie to the banquet. Although Edmondo is not as strong as Pengo Lie, he still cannot be underestimated, so he accepted his offer." In order to save face, I will call you all here. It happens to be not too long after the commissioned time."
"But I remember that I can't show up..." Ah Qing hesitated for a moment, then gave Ah Gang his searching eyes.
"But you have another identity. It is worth mentioning that people from the Verona family will also be present."
Ah Qing understood, Ah Gang actually wanted to take this opportunity to find out the other party's bottom.It would be a waste of Sylvia's heart to leave a great talent unused.
"Ah Gang, I have something to tell you." She remembered something, and then smiled embarrassingly, "I have never attended such a banquet in Japan for so many years..."
But Ah Gang also scratched his hair in embarrassment, and smiled helplessly: "Actually, I'm not used to this kind of banquet. No matter how many times I have attended, I feel a little nervous..." Fortunately, every time Prison Temple meets with Yamamoto will take care of everything so that he has no worries.
"However, this is the first time you've shown yourself here. Reborn also said that he hoped you wouldn't get out of your way..." He leaned back on the chair with emotion, quite speechless.
"But I don't know much about the etiquette of the banquet here." Ah Qing pursed her lips and looked at Ah Gang sadly.
"That's okay. I'll send the etiquette instructor over to you."
>>>
"Miss Farfalla, please hold on to this book and follow this line to the end."
"Miss Farfalla, I hope you don't keep staring at each other while you're talking. It's not polite here."
"Miss Farfalla, don't lean too far away when talking to people..."
"..."
"Ah Gang..." Ah Qing endured the urge to shut the etiquette instructor out of the door, whispered Ah Gang's name, expressing her resentment.
Etiquette in the East is different from that in the West. Talking while looking into the other person's eyes here means disrespect, and communication at a proper distance is also called impoliteness. Everything here is very different from Ah Qing's cognition.This is passionate Italy, not Japan.
"The basic steps of the waltz are right, left, feet together. Then repeat. Follow me..."
Ah Qing kept the usual smile on his face, and then swayed his body gently following the woman's steps.
"Attention, when you turn around, you must pass through the center of your body, and your hips and legs should also swing at the same time. Your shoulders and arms should also swing at the same time, with strength and grace..."
Ah Qing secretly pouted, not to let the tutor notice her impatient expression.You must know that she has always liked to sit quietly and never danced any waltz.Not to mention doing things that would be difficult for an uncoordinated body.
"Bend your knees loosely, push your legs forward slightly...relax your shoulders, brace your back..."
Ah Qing was wearing high heels and almost fell down in this activity room.
The instructor gave her a helpless look, then shook his head slightly and said, "Oh my God! Ms. Farfalla, you have done well in the previous etiquette courses. Why can't you do it when it comes to dancing?"
"Sorry." She threw her sideburns behind her ears in a bit of embarrassment, and her blushing lips drew an apologetic arc.
"Let's do it again." The instructor clapped his hands, then turned his body around, waltzing his hands.
Ah Qing clumsily concealed his unfamiliarity, trying to keep up with the woman's movements.She thought that the mentor in front of her must be secretly talking about her stupidity.After all, there should be a small number of students like her who don't understand anything at all.
For her, she is used to painting with paints in her hands, so she is not used to stepping gracefully with the rhythm of the music.Although she usually doesn't fall on the ground, and she wears high heels calmly, but when she encounters such interlaced gestures and steps, she will become confused.
"Oops!" She was caught off guard and made a wrong step, her right foot and left foot got entangled, slipped on the slippery floor, and almost fell.
"Pfft—stupid women are really stupid. A body like yours is probably hopeless." A joking voice sounded at the door of the activity room.
Ah Qing heard the prestige and looked over, prison temple was leaning against the door, his eyes were full of funny mockery.Looking at the paper in his hand, he should have passed by here on his way to work.She only felt that she was becoming angry from embarrassment, and she gave him a hard look, slammed the door, and then turned around with a smile and looked at the slightly stunned mentor apologetically.
"I'm sorry for my impulsiveness just now, let's continue." With a charming smile on her face, she said modestly to the instructor in front of her.
>>>
Cool in the Sicilian breeze at night.
Ah Qing rubbed her slightly sore shoulders and lay down on the soft bed, as if she was about to sink her body into the soft quilt.She scratched her hair, quite weakly.
After rolling around on the bed a few times, she stood up again and walked to the balcony.
The cold moonlight sprinkled on the white carved railings, reflecting on her body.Looking at the bright moonlight in this tiny corner of the castle, she gently closed her eyes.Humming an out-of-tune tune, practicing the waltz.
As Reborn said, don't give away.Don't let the Prison Temple underestimate it.
In this cold curtain, she moved forward, backed up, moved her feet together and then spun with her bare feet, the soles of her feet were slightly cold.Stumbling, she frantically held on to the railing of the balcony.
Sure enough, dancing or something is not suitable for me.
She collected herself and gestured again.took a step.The snow-white nightdress became more pure under the moonlight, and the gently swaying skirt and long dark brown hair became elegant in this small space.
When she turned around, she almost let her right foot trip over her left foot, and she couldn't help feeling a little dejected.
"I'm right. You are really stupid woman." A tall shadow shrouded Ah Qing's body, someone gently took her hand from behind, and quietly brought her cheek to her ear, with a deep voice Whisper softly.
Ah Qing turned around silently, the man leaned down slightly, and grabbed her hand.The silver-gray eyes are full of emeralds, and the corner of the mouth is full of teasing.There is no longer the smell of tobacco around me, but the pleasant smell of shampoo, which is very pleasant.
"It's just that I'm not good at it." She retorted angrily, but she couldn't do anything about this ambiguous gesture, and her face turned pink inadvertently.
"Tch. Stupid is stupid." The man straightened up, gracefully took her hand and turned around, smiling wantonly, "I'm better at dancing than you."
He didn't allow Ah Qing to make a sound, and wrapped his other hand around her waist.
"Follow my moves and dance."
The prison temple's voice was slightly hoarse, unexpectedly scratching one's heart under the vast moonlight.
Ah Qing put her hand on his arm in a daze, and took a dance step.The cold floor stimulated the soles of her feet, but it didn't feel like the coolness just now, but a slight burning sensation.
Prison Temple watched the moonlight hit her face, with a slight blush, feeling unexpectedly happy.He just happened to pass by the door and saw a stupid woman practicing the waltz unwillingly in an unrealized room, but she was so stupid that even simple dance steps would trip him up.
He just couldn't stand it, really just couldn't stand it, so he walked in.
Prison Temple's dance steps are very skilled, and all the etiquette is easy for him here.To the outside world, Lanshou Prison Temple Hayato is a complete gentleman, steady, mature and wise, and he is the right-hand man of the ten generation leaders of Pengelie.
He walked gracefully, guiding Ah Qing's confused steps, and frowned slightly.
This stupid woman really doesn't know anything about dancing.
"Thank you, thank you..." The pink lips murmured a soft thank you.
It's just that the distraction at this moment made her take a wrong step and stepped on the foot of the prison temple.She just felt her knees go limp and she was about to fall out.
Prison hurriedly reached out his hand and took her in his arms.
"Sorry..." Ah Qing wanted to push away the other party's embrace in a panic, but the prison temple seemed to have never heard it, and held his hands tighter and tighter.
"Prison Temple?" Ah Qing called softly with a trembling voice, but the other party didn't answer.
He lowered his head slightly and buried it by Ah Qing's neck.Exhaled hot air spilled on the neck.
He just suddenly wanted to hold her like this and not let go, just wanted to cling to her for a while... He swears.Really only for a while.
The moon is white and the wind is clear, such a good night.
The author has something to say:
_(:з」∠)_There is finally progress on this one!so big!
The gorgeous Ferris wheel that night, the unpredictable neon lights and the man in the crowd who held her hand firmly became a pool of fine wine in my memory.The longer the time, the more intense the precipitation.
Ah Qing clipped the photos in the sketchbook and turned it into her own secret.
In the more and more dangerous work, she gradually realized how precious such indulgent laughter is in this stormy Asura field.
Until one day half a year later, an edict bearing the flame of death was brought from Italy.
It says to let the guardian of the cloud, Hibari Kyoya, and the witness Hasumi Kiyoshi go to Vongola's Italian headquarters.
>>>
The Apennine Peninsula is like a boot stuck in the Mediterranean Sea.Italy occupies most of the island.And Sicily is in the southwest of the Apennines, like a stumbling block of leather boots.The most densely populated island in the Mediterranean, the most indispensable thing is the existence of the mafia.
Vongola's headquarters are located in Sicily, an island modeled after the Mafia.It is rich but also full of conflicts.When Ah Qing stepped off the private plane, he couldn't help but feel the luxury of Pengo Lie.In this forest of towering ancient trees and covering the sky, this huge castle with a Renaissance style looks extremely magnificent under the intersecting branches and vines.
Naturally, Skylark would not take the same plane as her, and she has long been used to her solitary personality.It is even more impossible for him to be greeted by the staff of the headquarters here. It is one of the things he can't tolerate the most to walk with a group of people who are powerless and greet them.
This time they were called back suddenly, not knowing what happened.She put the luggage in the hands of the reception staff and showed a kind smile.The other party didn't know her identity, but just glanced at her blankly, and then looked away.
The more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.
Entering the gate of the headquarters, walking up the spiral staircase, strolling through the corridor with carved railings, passing many family members of all kinds on the way.No one is acquainted.
Ah Qing just nodded slightly one by one, expressing friendliness.Although the expressions are different, there are more or less disdainful eyes. After all, looking at her like this, I don't know which high-level person brought the woman.She still looked like she was on a mission every day. She was dressed in a pure black cheongsam embroidered with lotus flowers, and the faint lines were as unpredictable as her complexion.
He was led into his own room. The huge room was empty, as if no one had been there for a long time.After putting away her luggage at will, she was taken to the reception room again.
And there were already people waiting inside.
"Long time no see, Ah Qing." Ah Gang has faded away from her youthful innocence, and sat on the seat as firmly as a mountain, with her legs crossed.The brown color in his eyes gradually settled, as clear as ever, but with a faint majesty that could not be refuted.
This is a road he doesn't want to take, but now he has overcome all obstacles to make this road straight.Looking at Ah Gang like this, she was a little absent-minded, and then smiled softly.
"I'm looking for you this time because I want to ask you to do something very important." He motioned Ah Qing to sit down, took a deep breath, but there was a hint of impatience in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Ah Qing's heart tightened, and he asked hastily.
"Do you still remember the Nero family? About that matter... I'm sorry." A Gang lowered his head slightly, with a somewhat apologetic expression in his eyes, and his mouth was as cordial as usual, Scratched his cheek.
"Thanks to Senior Skylark. We have also been investigating the matter of the Verona family for the past two years... I just don't know why, whenever we get important information, it will be inexplicably interrupted. There is always a kind of resistance in the dark to stop us Reveal the background of Verona." His expression became serious, and the faint sense of crisis in his clear eyes became stronger.
"I think you must be very clear, Ah Qing, that such a small family can start an intricate intermediary business, and there must be some kind of unshakable background. But no matter what, every time it is close. Relying on Verona's intermediary , There are more and more families that are about to move, if they can't be found out as soon as possible, it may pose a threat to Pengo Lie. So I think we need your help..." He folded his hands and said in a serious tone.
Ah Qing knocked rhythmically on the armrest of the seat, looking at Ah Gang's solemn appearance.No wonder Skylark came here this time. It seems that this small family is not as simple as imagined.If it wasn't for this point, maybe he would have ignored Ah Gang's edict and continued to stay in Bingsheng.
"Do you mean to ask me to assist in sneaking in?"
A Gang smiled shyly, and nodded extremely apologetically.
"When?" Ah-Qing raised her cheeks with her hands, and looked at Ah-Gang curiously.She has become accustomed to this kind of intelligence work, which is as common and frequent as eating and sleeping.If it is A Gang's commission, she will definitely do her best to complete it.
"Not yet." Ah Gang seemed a little unaccustomed to Ah Qing's changes, with an unnatural blush on his face, and turned his head slightly, "I just want you to know about this in advance, so that later Be more prepared every day."
Ah Qing nodded thoughtfully.
"Gang, I haven't seen you for a few years and you are already a great leader." She narrowed her eyes, grinned appreciatively, and smiled brightly.
"W-how can there be...! It's all because I inherited this position not long ago, so there are a lot of strange troubles..." After being praised, A Gang immediately returned to the familiar look when she was young, and the tenacity in her eyes also relaxed. , complaining about the tedious affairs.It seems that it is really not easy to become a leader in one's own right.
Seeing that the man in front of her still had the short brown hair in her memory, and the emotions written in her eyes were as tolerant and gentle as ever, she knew that even in this gray world that covered the sky and the sun, he still hadn't forgotten his heart.
"Actually, there is another reason for you to come here. The leader of the Edmondo family wants to invite Pengo Lie to the banquet. Although Edmondo is not as strong as Pengo Lie, he still cannot be underestimated, so he accepted his offer." In order to save face, I will call you all here. It happens to be not too long after the commissioned time."
"But I remember that I can't show up..." Ah Qing hesitated for a moment, then gave Ah Gang his searching eyes.
"But you have another identity. It is worth mentioning that people from the Verona family will also be present."
Ah Qing understood, Ah Gang actually wanted to take this opportunity to find out the other party's bottom.It would be a waste of Sylvia's heart to leave a great talent unused.
"Ah Gang, I have something to tell you." She remembered something, and then smiled embarrassingly, "I have never attended such a banquet in Japan for so many years..."
But Ah Gang also scratched his hair in embarrassment, and smiled helplessly: "Actually, I'm not used to this kind of banquet. No matter how many times I have attended, I feel a little nervous..." Fortunately, every time Prison Temple meets with Yamamoto will take care of everything so that he has no worries.
"However, this is the first time you've shown yourself here. Reborn also said that he hoped you wouldn't get out of your way..." He leaned back on the chair with emotion, quite speechless.
"But I don't know much about the etiquette of the banquet here." Ah Qing pursed her lips and looked at Ah Gang sadly.
"That's okay. I'll send the etiquette instructor over to you."
>>>
"Miss Farfalla, please hold on to this book and follow this line to the end."
"Miss Farfalla, I hope you don't keep staring at each other while you're talking. It's not polite here."
"Miss Farfalla, don't lean too far away when talking to people..."
"..."
"Ah Gang..." Ah Qing endured the urge to shut the etiquette instructor out of the door, whispered Ah Gang's name, expressing her resentment.
Etiquette in the East is different from that in the West. Talking while looking into the other person's eyes here means disrespect, and communication at a proper distance is also called impoliteness. Everything here is very different from Ah Qing's cognition.This is passionate Italy, not Japan.
"The basic steps of the waltz are right, left, feet together. Then repeat. Follow me..."
Ah Qing kept the usual smile on his face, and then swayed his body gently following the woman's steps.
"Attention, when you turn around, you must pass through the center of your body, and your hips and legs should also swing at the same time. Your shoulders and arms should also swing at the same time, with strength and grace..."
Ah Qing secretly pouted, not to let the tutor notice her impatient expression.You must know that she has always liked to sit quietly and never danced any waltz.Not to mention doing things that would be difficult for an uncoordinated body.
"Bend your knees loosely, push your legs forward slightly...relax your shoulders, brace your back..."
Ah Qing was wearing high heels and almost fell down in this activity room.
The instructor gave her a helpless look, then shook his head slightly and said, "Oh my God! Ms. Farfalla, you have done well in the previous etiquette courses. Why can't you do it when it comes to dancing?"
"Sorry." She threw her sideburns behind her ears in a bit of embarrassment, and her blushing lips drew an apologetic arc.
"Let's do it again." The instructor clapped his hands, then turned his body around, waltzing his hands.
Ah Qing clumsily concealed his unfamiliarity, trying to keep up with the woman's movements.She thought that the mentor in front of her must be secretly talking about her stupidity.After all, there should be a small number of students like her who don't understand anything at all.
For her, she is used to painting with paints in her hands, so she is not used to stepping gracefully with the rhythm of the music.Although she usually doesn't fall on the ground, and she wears high heels calmly, but when she encounters such interlaced gestures and steps, she will become confused.
"Oops!" She was caught off guard and made a wrong step, her right foot and left foot got entangled, slipped on the slippery floor, and almost fell.
"Pfft—stupid women are really stupid. A body like yours is probably hopeless." A joking voice sounded at the door of the activity room.
Ah Qing heard the prestige and looked over, prison temple was leaning against the door, his eyes were full of funny mockery.Looking at the paper in his hand, he should have passed by here on his way to work.She only felt that she was becoming angry from embarrassment, and she gave him a hard look, slammed the door, and then turned around with a smile and looked at the slightly stunned mentor apologetically.
"I'm sorry for my impulsiveness just now, let's continue." With a charming smile on her face, she said modestly to the instructor in front of her.
>>>
Cool in the Sicilian breeze at night.
Ah Qing rubbed her slightly sore shoulders and lay down on the soft bed, as if she was about to sink her body into the soft quilt.She scratched her hair, quite weakly.
After rolling around on the bed a few times, she stood up again and walked to the balcony.
The cold moonlight sprinkled on the white carved railings, reflecting on her body.Looking at the bright moonlight in this tiny corner of the castle, she gently closed her eyes.Humming an out-of-tune tune, practicing the waltz.
As Reborn said, don't give away.Don't let the Prison Temple underestimate it.
In this cold curtain, she moved forward, backed up, moved her feet together and then spun with her bare feet, the soles of her feet were slightly cold.Stumbling, she frantically held on to the railing of the balcony.
Sure enough, dancing or something is not suitable for me.
She collected herself and gestured again.took a step.The snow-white nightdress became more pure under the moonlight, and the gently swaying skirt and long dark brown hair became elegant in this small space.
When she turned around, she almost let her right foot trip over her left foot, and she couldn't help feeling a little dejected.
"I'm right. You are really stupid woman." A tall shadow shrouded Ah Qing's body, someone gently took her hand from behind, and quietly brought her cheek to her ear, with a deep voice Whisper softly.
Ah Qing turned around silently, the man leaned down slightly, and grabbed her hand.The silver-gray eyes are full of emeralds, and the corner of the mouth is full of teasing.There is no longer the smell of tobacco around me, but the pleasant smell of shampoo, which is very pleasant.
"It's just that I'm not good at it." She retorted angrily, but she couldn't do anything about this ambiguous gesture, and her face turned pink inadvertently.
"Tch. Stupid is stupid." The man straightened up, gracefully took her hand and turned around, smiling wantonly, "I'm better at dancing than you."
He didn't allow Ah Qing to make a sound, and wrapped his other hand around her waist.
"Follow my moves and dance."
The prison temple's voice was slightly hoarse, unexpectedly scratching one's heart under the vast moonlight.
Ah Qing put her hand on his arm in a daze, and took a dance step.The cold floor stimulated the soles of her feet, but it didn't feel like the coolness just now, but a slight burning sensation.
Prison Temple watched the moonlight hit her face, with a slight blush, feeling unexpectedly happy.He just happened to pass by the door and saw a stupid woman practicing the waltz unwillingly in an unrealized room, but she was so stupid that even simple dance steps would trip him up.
He just couldn't stand it, really just couldn't stand it, so he walked in.
Prison Temple's dance steps are very skilled, and all the etiquette is easy for him here.To the outside world, Lanshou Prison Temple Hayato is a complete gentleman, steady, mature and wise, and he is the right-hand man of the ten generation leaders of Pengelie.
He walked gracefully, guiding Ah Qing's confused steps, and frowned slightly.
This stupid woman really doesn't know anything about dancing.
"Thank you, thank you..." The pink lips murmured a soft thank you.
It's just that the distraction at this moment made her take a wrong step and stepped on the foot of the prison temple.She just felt her knees go limp and she was about to fall out.
Prison hurriedly reached out his hand and took her in his arms.
"Sorry..." Ah Qing wanted to push away the other party's embrace in a panic, but the prison temple seemed to have never heard it, and held his hands tighter and tighter.
"Prison Temple?" Ah Qing called softly with a trembling voice, but the other party didn't answer.
He lowered his head slightly and buried it by Ah Qing's neck.Exhaled hot air spilled on the neck.
He just suddenly wanted to hold her like this and not let go, just wanted to cling to her for a while... He swears.Really only for a while.
The moon is white and the wind is clear, such a good night.
The author has something to say:
_(:з」∠)_There is finally progress on this one!so big!
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