There was a slight smugness in Ming Yulong's tone, he raised his eyebrows, and said with sparkling eyes:

"Of course, it doesn't depend on who makes the shot!"

Rong Yi saw her mouth cocked proudly, and her red lips seemed to be an invitation, but she felt that she was infinitely amorous when she was coquettish, which made him want to kiss even more, and hugged her and kissed her.

Ming Yulong's lips hurt slightly, and he squeezed tightly to prevent him from succeeding, staring at him with wide eyes, and blinking desperately:

"Hmm"

The mouth is already swollen, don't kiss it, it's ugly!

"What did you say?" Rong Yi looked at her with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Don't kiss.

Ming Yulong tried to communicate with him with his eyes.

Ke Rongyi only shook his head slightly, "I can't hear clearly." ”

As a last resort, Ming Yulong had no choice but to give up the method of communicating with her eyes, and said quickly: "Don't kiss—"

If you want to speak, your lips will naturally open, and Rong Shizi, who is waiting for her lips, immediately grabbed the gap and kissed it immediately.

Although his lips were warm and comfortable, and it felt as good to kiss him, Ming Yulong still reached out to push him away, glared at him in the gap between his breathing, and said very seriously:

"I said I can't kiss anymore, kiss back!"

"Long'er's mouth is red, and she looks like she wants me to kiss her." Rong Yi's eyes were slightly shining, and he was very shameless.

Where has Ming Yulong been stared at with such affectionate eyes, her little heart is pounding, and she explains: "This is swollen, not toot!" ”

Rong Yi let out a soft sigh from his throat, "But it's also tempting to swell." ”

"Ignore you!"

Ming Yulong's face was red, and he only felt that his gaze was long, sweeping on her lips, as if it were substance, his heart was pounding, and he roared at him angrily, stomped his feet, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the forest.

"Long'er is shy." As soon as she took a few steps, Rong Yi caught up, held her cold little hand, and spoke softly.

"Who is shy!" Ming Yulong shook his hand, his cheeks still hot.

"I'm shy." An unprincipled son quickly changed his words, and held her little hand tightly in his palm.

Ming Yulong originally wanted to reprimand him, but when he said this, his heart was filled with sweetness, and he hummed:

"A big man, what are you ashamed of!"

She looked at the forest in front of her, very strange left and right, and remembered that when she was held hostage just now, she didn't pay attention to the direction in mid-air.

"How far is this from Xingyue Square?"

"It's not far, it's a short walk." Rong Yi led her to walk slowly on the road in the woods.

The area around the Spring of the Luna is not a deserted area, and the road is paved with pebbles, and the soles of your feet feel comfortable when you walk on it.

After the rain, the air is washed clean by water, and the air is exceptionally fresh.

The two held hands, walking under the hazy moonlight, the breeze blew their hair, gently floating in the air, tangled together, lined with two backs, one long and one petite, white like snow, purple noble clothes.

The oblique back is stretched out on the ground in two long lines, and the middle fingers are interlocked, tightly connected together.

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