The black colors poured in from all directions, enveloping the creatures that were drowning in them almost suffocating.

Jingluan held his breath and condensed, tiptoed back to the queen's bedroom where the shadow of the candle was still moving, and when he stepped into the depths, the dark figure was dragged on the wall, showing that this body was as cunning as a cat, and it was weird.

He thought that he had put his breath and footsteps very lightly, but after lifting the bead curtain and stepping into the inner room, he still didn't prevent a silence...... The glimmer of light was as beautiful as a long snake floating, and when he was clearly extinguished, he saw Puya's one-handed forehead, and the lazy child's gaze towards him.

Is she not asleep, or is she awake? Was he awake when he left, or was he awakened at this moment when he stepped in? Jingluan didn't know, but his mind suddenly swollen and swollen! After a moment's hesitation, he stiffened the corners of his lips, pulled out a very unnatural smile, and walked up to the queen again.

Puya didn't say anything, her body didn't move, her eyes followed Jingluan's way and slowly looked forward, Zuihou floated a lazy posture, and raised her hand to hook his shoulder when Jingluan sat on the edge of the bed: "I just came back, where did I go in the middle of the night?" The voice was soft and relaxed, without the slightest blame.

Jingluan hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Puya like this, his hanging heart was put down.

"Phew!" It seems that he can spy on the careful thoughts in Jingluan's heart at the moment, and Pu Yarou jade fingers slid down his shoulders all the way. Pressed between the bones of his back, "Don't lie to me. The tone was with a smile, and the latter sentence slowly lowered, faintly like a sigh in the void, "I heard your flute......

The delicate voice stirred up the obvious ambiguity, Jingluan's heart was relaxed, and the stiff smile finally softened: "I really can't hide anything from you!" As he spoke, he leaned over, stretched out his long arms, scooped up the queen Kuang on the couch and hugged him steadily, and then closed his head and sniffed deeply in her hair, and his whole body relaxed, as if this person was his long-lost homecoming.

Sticking to the lover's cool chest, Pu Yayuan's somewhat impetuous heart is really completely safe! She sighed, but she didn't plan to investigate why Jingluan left in the middle of the night, but she still raised her eyes and asked: "How can you be so good, do you have to go to the outside where the frost and dew fell to give a in the middle of the night?" It's really incomprehensible, "Is there anything unpleasant?" Immediately concerned, the frown furrowed.

Wen Cun's words are like the clear sound of a hot spring, Jingluan's heartstrings are plucked, hugging Puya's arms tightened and relaxed, not in a hurry to answer her, with a slightly cool cheek against her warm face, lips rubbing. He kissed her sideburns: "No, you think too much." The voice was low, as if it had provoked a dream, "It's just that I can't sleep at night." When he added, he raised his hand to untie his waist, retreated and put his cloak aside, "Sleep...... "Sleep" and lay down with Puya in his hand.

Puya wanted to say something more, but she wanted to say something again. I don't know if it's my own delusion, Weishenme's lover at the moment suddenly made her feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong!

"Puya......" he leaned sideways and pressed his warm forehead against her forehead, "Puya." He just called her, and said nothing else. When he closed his eyes, he breathed out a wisp of breath, because the distance was approaching, and the flirtatious Puya's face was slightly itchy.

"Hmm." She should come down, her eyelids raised, and suddenly she felt that the situation was a bit of a distraction.

But Xiao Jingluan didn't know what kind of mood he was filled with, he just called her, focused on calling with his heart, and didn't make any words other than that, the arms around her slowly became very tight, like a long snake entangling her, and even secretly trying to suffocate her!

"Jingluan." She called him again, the uneasiness floating at the bottom of her eyes became more and more obvious, "......" She couldn't say anything more, because the red lips were caught by him violently, and then he tossed and rubbed the edge of his lips to the edge of his lips as best he could, and the sensitive pink tongue slammed into her sweet mouth, trying her best to absorb and attack the city.

"Puya, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" This is a small voice from the bottom of my heart, and only Jingluan alone can hear this accusatory voice. It was a word that was about to come out of his throat, and for a moment he felt like he was going to say it! In fact, he wasn't sure if he said it. But it didn't matter much, because Puyamedo was as distracted as he was, and she couldn't hear what he said or not.

At this moment, the two people who are purely compatible on the crystal couch only pour out the most straightforward and undeceiving words with their straightforward limbs, and let those extreme thoughts and those strong love flames burn each other, and their bodies and souls are turned into ashes!

I don't know if the underwear was untied by myself or helped each other to retreat, and the people who were intoxicated with the red dust even turned black and white upside down. His caresses this time seemed to be more delicate than ever, and he was even more considerate and gentle to her, which made Puya feel ominous...... This feeling always makes Puya more or less have such an illusion, as if her lover has done something sorry for her, so she urgently makes up for it with such a way of wanting to talk and stop, simply saying and acting. But she knew that this was just her illusion, Jingluan was the person she trusted, the person she trusted the most, he would never turn his back on her, never!

He entered and fell gently and skillfully, filling her little by little, leaving no gap of alienation. At first, it seemed that there was still a rational connection, but slowly it was accompanied by a soft one. With heavy breathing, the storm that should have come came was still coming...... Under the fit of the spirit and flesh, the heart in the depths of the body quickly heated up and became hot! The flame of desire is dancing faintly, hindering the inner forbearance of many people who want to say goodbye and make up their minds.

The wind rose through the hall, the curtain swayed, and at the verge of reaching the summit with each other in a deeper step, Jingluan felt in his heart, and suddenly a tear broke through the night and fell down in the corner of his eye, "pop", and fell on the crystalline bed, which quickly shattered into several cracked glass.

The mottled fragments seem to reflect the warm candle shadows, stubbornly reflecting the night with the smallest gesture. That little bit of light is the easiest to ignore, but it is so stubborn, so unwilling...... I am so sad and secluded, and I am much more lonely than this night!

Frost and snow are as cold as they are, and so lonely and cold.