Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to protect her, raised his eyes and looked at Han Changqing and Zhou Zihao, obviously not surprised that they were there, or he already knew that they were here.

"Did you sleep well?" Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice.

Han Changqing stepped forward guiltily and said respectfully: "Master, it's A-Qing who is useless, and he was stunned by wine." ”

"Is it a person?" Xiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, obviously penetrating everything.

Xiao Mohan's doubts, Han Changqing lowered his head, embarrassed, he took a deep breath, strode forward, and said, "Yes....that fox." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan responded, clasping Gu Chuyan's shoulder with his big palm.

He glanced down at her, and a magnetic voice rang out, "Tired?"

"Sort of. Gu Chuyan responded.

It came out at dusk, and until now at midnight, she was tired and a little drowsy.

"Come up. Xiao Mohan turned around, tied up his horse, and motioned for her to come up.

Gu Chuyan was a little hesitant, and when she turned around, Han Changqing and Zhou Zihao turned around one after another, looked ahead, and said, "The weather is good." ”

"Let's go, have a drink or two?"

Before the words of the two fell, the figure turned around and rushed into the darkness.

Gu Chuyan looked at the direction in which they disappeared, her little hand was clasped by Xiao Mohan, she buckled her hard, pulled her to her back, and strode forward with her on her back.

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan's voice was slightly deep, he turned his head slightly, and looked behind him.

"Huh?" Gu Chuyan's eyelids were a little heavy, hugging his shoulders, leaning there to take a nap, hearing his voice, her little face leaned forward.

She leaned in, Xiao Mohan turned around, and their lips were pressed together.

At close range, the man's burning breath sprayed on her face. The lips were extremely numb, and Gu Chuyan's heartbeat was particularly fast.

"Don't sleep yet, wait a minute. Xiao Mohan smiled deeply.

Seeing her quickly turn her face away, that shy appearance, he smiled even deeper.

The man was in a happy mood and carried her forward.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the breeze blew, faintly smelling of peach blossoms and epiphany, mixed in the air, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and felt much better.

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan called to her in a deep voice.

Gu Chuyan opened her eyes and found that he was carrying her on her back, passing by the peach forest.

The peach blossoms were blooming brightly, and when he walked by with her on his back, all the petals were blown off, like a rain of flowers, messy eyes.

"It's beautiful. Gu Chuyan whispered, raised her little hand, and picked up the peach petals in the air.

The petals fell one after another, and one fell on Xiao Mohan's hair, she stretched out her fingers and gently pinched them, happy like a child, patting his shoulder on his back.

"Mo Han, I'm coming down. Gu Chuyan struggled, and Xiao Mohan let her down.

Gu Chuyan trotted forward, spun excitedly with her skirt, and said, "Mo Han, come and chase me." ”

"Ahh Before her words fell, Xiao Mohan strode forward and held her in his arms.

With the help of the dim moonlight, the peach blossoms flew, confusing the vision, and the two looked at each other, rubbing sparks of love in the air.

The man's slender fingertips fell on her face, brushing her hair away, and looking down at her affectionately.

Love to the depths, has come naturally.

The two bodies hugged each other, the man's fingertips, and ran towards the "indescribable" place.

"Mo Han. Gu Chuyan moaned in a low voice, her apricot eyes blurred.

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, kissed her hair, picked her up horizontally, and strode forward, his steps were a little anxious, like his own wind, blowing up the peach blossoms on the ground and rolling them in the air.

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