The rebuke was short and fast, and even the aftermath quickly dissipated in the hot and humid night wind.

The air was full of rainy dampness, the dim moonlight was obscured by large clouds, and the desire to speak shamefully summoned the little stars who were still blinking and reluctant to fall asleep.

Jiang Yucheng, who was outside the courtyard, was stunned for a moment, knocked on the door more eagerly, no longer trying to talk to Yinzhen, and directly called the name that worried him, and put his ear on the wooden courtyard door to listen carefully to the movement inside.

Zhan Xiaoyi, who was pinched by Yinzhen's cheeks, closed his eyes tightly and leaned against the door, his eyelashes trembling lightly, and they shone brightly in the dark. Hearing the familiar and soft whisper, the fear in my heart was not soothed, but added some decisive hopelessness.

"Yucheng ......"

All one qiē, still.

It stopped at his sudden approach, at the seal he landed on her lips.

"Don't call him, I won't let you! You're mine, my woman. ”

As he spoke, his lips against hers, trembling as well.

His eyes were fixed on her frightened eyes, which had suddenly opened, and the mist shone in the darkness of his fiery rage. His voice was soft, but unmistakably firm, echoing unusually clear in the darkness of the night.

"Remember, you are mine, remember clearly. I don't care if you're smiling or who, you can only be mine, you can only love me, you can only marry me, no matter where and at any time. If any man dares to touch you again, I will kill him. ”

Kill him......

Such a ridiculous thing he said so easily. Even if she didn't dare to imagine it, she still believed that he could do what he said, and she believed it without a reason.

In that bar, Jiang Yucheng was already embarrassed to sing I-myours to her affectionately, and at this moment, he actually told her that she was his!

His lips were always close to hers and stared at her eyes, making her chaotic consciousness even more incomprehensible, from Jiang Yucheng to the incredibly domineering man in front of her. In the end, he completely occupied all his thoughts.

Half of his lips were taken into his mouth, and she trembled with consternation.

The almost copied appearance has long been deeply imprinted on the heart plate, and it is relatively awake or asleep day and night, and it is seen all the time. The only difference is between the closed lips, one ear and sideburns grinding love words and sincere delivery for more than 20 years, and the other carefully dodging him for fear and fear like a snake and scorpion......

They are one person, with the same soul, and two different women.

On the real kiss, all the similarities and differences disappeared in an instant, only this light and shallow kiss that was not deep enough for him to be sure that she was the woman. Whether it is Zhan Xiaoyi or Ulanara Siyue, it is her, it belongs to him, and there is no need to prove that it is irreplaceable.

The anger overflowing in Yinzhen's heart seemed to be quickly sealed by her breathing, and the jealousy, uneasiness, entanglement, and madness entangled in her heart were strangely appeased and slowed down. Because of her weakness and confusion, because of the reflection in her eyes, her heart instantly softened.

He wants her, it's as simple as that, not her fear, not her disgust or possible hatred, just love, love him with all her heart and be attached to him.

The flames burning under his eyes turned into another warm temperature that locked her stunned, her eyelashes touching lightly, and her nose touching together.

The hand on her face slowly relaxed, caressing the delicate and smooth cheeks, falling on the small chin, and gently rubbing the thumbs and fingertips. His thin lips pressed unusually soft against hers, tossing and turning.

The different flavors of wine mingled, and their tongues flowed through each other's breaths as he suddenly poked into her mouth.

The tip of his tongue was light and found hers, and the moment she touched it, she curled her tongue against the roof of her mouth and straightened her body, and the pupils in her big round eyes dilated, and the water vapor became more and more black and white.

Zhan smiled violently and shook her head violently, her jaw had been re-pinched into his palm, and her lips and teeth were about to close and clasp the tongue he was still looking for, different from her own slippery and flexible, so frightened that she reopened her mouth and did not dare to touch it again, there was nowhere to escape. The hands hanging behind his back tugged at the white shirt that almost hung on his arms, and the clean and beautiful nails scraped his shoulder blades and grabbed the back of his neck, which could not be pulled away, but made him explore more deeply, sucking passionately.

The whines that came out of her mouth were all taken up by him, turning into subtle whimpers.

Her head kept shaking and slamming against the door, making a muffled crashing sound, and she was held by his hand behind her head and left the courtyard door, kissing more solidly.

The subtle movement outside the door and the sound of breathing that became clearer and clearer made the person who was engaged in the kiss freeze suddenly, and the tip of the small tongue that kept shrinking and dodging in her mouth let out an indiscernible curse, and the annoyed love swept out of the courtyard door through her half-narrowed black eyes.

He pressed her head to her neck and took a half-step back, and the hand around her waist quickly reached for the lock.

With a click, before Yinzhen could open the door, a slight gap in the white light had been revealed behind Zhan Xiao, so that she who suddenly raised her head could clearly see the fierceness that flashed in his eyes.

Behind her, there was a faint call from Jiang Yucheng as if he was afraid of frightening her.

Kill him...... Jiang Yucheng ......

Instant clarity of mind!

Zhan smiled violently and shook his head and pushed Yinzhen's shoulder with all his might, breaking free from the one-handed confinement he held behind his head. The soreness of her legs made her suddenly step on the stone brick floor, and her bare feet were unstable, and she shook her body and leaned against the slightly open courtyard door with her hands behind her back.

Jiang Yucheng's low urging was more urgent than the last, and her obvious distress and incomprehension blurred her eyes.

Yin Zhen's hands froze in the air, staring at the little head that kept shaking, and there was almost fire in his eyes.

Tears dripped down in strings, wet and sticky to her hair, making her little face more and more pale.

His fingertips wiped the tears from her eyes, quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, clenched his jaw and grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, and stretched his other hand directly behind her.

"No......" Zhan laughed and cried and fell back, so strong that even Yinzhen, who was helping her, was knocked over and pressed on her. Enduring the sharp pain in his ribs and back, he raised his head and looked at him pitifully and shook his head desperately, gasping for breath intermittently, "No, I believe it, I know you can ...... Let him go, he's a good guy and my friend...... I didn't accept that he didn't want to marry him, and he didn't ...... Didn't touch me......"

Yin Zhen helped her to stand between herself and the courtyard door, pressed the crystal pendant with her right hand behind her back, inserted the five fingers of her left hand into her hair, and covered her ears with the palm of her ear and kept wiping, rubbing her hair and wrapping around his fingertips. He stared into her eyes without looking at the interlaced tears that flashed on his face, and almost gritted his teeth and spit out two words, "No ......"

"No, no, no. Zhan smiled and trembled his lips and kept repeating, looking up against the door with his hateful gaze, sliding weakly and being held firmly by his right hand.

There was a slight sound in the corner of the courtyard wall, and Jiang Yucheng rushed quickly from the darkness, grabbed Yinzhen's hand and stopped, staring at him in disbelief and the smile that he was holding on to his chest.

The two of them who were still neatly dressed when they left the bar, whether it was him or her at this time, were so messy that he couldn't describe it and couldn't accept it.

The small black dress skirt of Zhan smiled could barely hide it...... The skirt wrapped around the tight hips, revealing full white legs against his black trousers, and barefoot standing on his vamps. Yinzhen's shirt faded to his waist to reveal his lean back, and his almost half-naked body leaned on him under the small bandeau top. Her face rested against his chest, his hand in her hair, a black waterfall wrapped around his wrist.

The weeping misty eyes and the red finger marks on Yinzhen's back flashed in the dark night, adding a bit of weird ambiguity, burning Jiang Yucheng's eyes, clenching his fists and waving them directly.

Zhan Xiaoyi was swept aside by Yinzhen, and looked at Jiang Yucheng, who was kicked by him and avoided it quickly. Receiving his unbearable and annoyed gaze sweeping over his body, he grabbed his arm and shrank behind him while Yinzhen turned around with her.

Jiang Yucheng didn't expect that she would avoid herself and retreat behind the man instead, he didn't expect that the skills he had trained in those soldiers who were crawling and rolling every day, very few shots but even fewer people could avoid them, and this seemingly well-mannered man could flash so easily and fight back, and he was still holding a girl.

Yin Zhen didn't look at Jiang Yucheng who was standing behind him, quickly pulled up the black skirt, neatly took off his shirt and tied it on Zhan Xiaoyi's body, and carefully arranged it at the wide open neckline.

The white loose shirt hung on Zhan's smiling and petite body to cover the short black skirt inside, revealing half of the round thighs and the slender calves that were tightly together, and the two feet seemed to hide back and forth behind the other foot as if they didn't know where to put them. The long black hair was carefully pulled out from the neckline by Yinzhen and draped over her shoulders, and she stood in front of him awkwardly, making her even more delicate and helpless.

"It's a man's business, you go back to your room first. After Yinzhen finished speaking, he patted her back and pushed towards the door, and was about to turn around when she grabbed her arm, twisted her brows and squinted at her, holding the little hand that refused to relax.

Jiang Yucheng's face could no longer find the appearance of Sven's shallow smile in the past, he glared at Yinzhen's back, his fist loosened and stepped forward, "You let go of her." Aren't you trying to kill me? I'm right here. ”

Feeling his arms tense, every nerve and every muscle was ready to beat under the palm of his hand, he pushed him with a smile and turned behind him, looking at Jiang Yucheng, who was standing a few steps away and was about to step over, shaking his head in embarrassment.

For the first time, I couldn't call the name that I had been familiar with for twelve years, for fear of bringing trouble to Jiang Yucheng, who had always been reluctant to come forward, and even more afraid that the person who was not relaxing behind him would really go crazy and couldn't clean it up. Her face almost hung down to her neckline, and she closed her eyes to hide the unspeakable contradiction and embarrassment, and tried to make her words clear and firm, "You go, go home." ”

There was no sound, Yin Zhen took her behind her back and blocked her with her body, Jiang Yucheng also became quiet, looking at the countless red marks on his naked chest, which were as red as the white shirt she was wearing, and there were injuries everywhere.

Such a face-to-face made Jiang Yucheng see it clearly, what he was afraid of in his heart was the truth, and he could no longer deceive himself and act as if it had never happened and not face it.

A few steps away from each other walked slowly and heavily, and Jiang Yucheng stood in front of Yinzhen.

The two men stood almost at the same height, one with his hands hanging down from his legs, the other with his hands in his hands, holding the hand that he couldn't pull out with a smile in his palm.

"How long have you known each other, and how much do you know about smiles?"

"Smile is not yet sixteen years old, and you are still a student, what about you?"

"You're not married, can you marry her?"

"You said she could only love you, do you love her? How long can you love?"

"How long can you wait for her? What if you can't wait to marry another woman first? What are you going to do with her?"

Jiang Yucheng asked a few questions in a row, Yan Sù was so serious that he seemed to have no anger, and only Yinzhen saw the pain and struggle surging in his eyes.

Yin Zhen looked at him and didn't answer or move, and when he heard him say the last sentence, he clenched the little hand in his palm even more, wrapped her soft and slender palm in his palm, and felt the light trembling of her fingertips, cold and stiff.

Jiang Yucheng stared at him without relaxation, waiting for his answer.

After staring at each other for a long time, Yin Zhen, who had always been silent, said in a low voice, "Three hundred years ......"

His words echoed in Zhanxiao's ears as they rubbed the soft warmth of her fingertips, as if they were coming from the distant night sky.

Zhan smiled and slowly raised his head to look at the broad shoulders in front of him, as if he smelled the familiar sandalwood fragrance again, similar to the Lama Temple that had stood majestically not far away for more than 300 years.