They had all drunk a lot that day, and Xia Mo was very excited, pulling them to play a game of guessing boxing.

Xu is drunkenness struck, Xia Mo's cheeks were red from alcohol, her eyes were drunk, there was a kind of moving beauty, she was more and more bold in her love, and she pulled Yanran to the dance floor to dance.

Yun Hai and Xuan Mu followed a little helplessly, after all, the dance floor was too chaotic, how could they rest assured that two drunk girls would go in and dance alone!

But obviously, no matter how they stop it now, Xia Mo can't listen to it, she is an extremely rebellious and stubborn person, the more you don't let her do anything, what she will do, it will only fuel her rebellious psychology.

Besides, today is her birthday, and she is the protagonist, so naturally she has to focus on her wishes.

Yan Ran was already not strong enough to drink, and she was already a little dizzy after a few glasses, plus she guessed boxing later, where was she Xia Mo's opponent? was not less drunk by Xia Mo.

Xuanmu and Yunhai originally wanted to be black knights, but Yanran just refused, she said that she was willing to gamble and lose, and would never want others to help, so she raised her head and drank a cup of water.

She just wants to vent her bad feelings, since she came here today to get drunk, it is better to drink refreshingly, why twist and pinch and pretentious!

So, the result can be imagined, she only felt that her head was ringing, her body was fluttering, and the whole world was like water in a vessel, swinging around, and all the scenes became blurred.

In the deafening sound and excitement, Xia Mo dragged him onto the dance floor.

Xia Mo is dressed very sexy today, the mini skirt wraps her good figure in a bumpy way, she laughs wantonly on the dance floor, and there are too many madness and sadness entangled in the drunken eyes, which makes people can't see clearly, and they can't figure out her love at the moment, it seems to be extremely joyful and extremely sad.

It is like a lonely fireworks in the night sky, bright and dazzling when it burns, and only a faint green smoke is left when it disappears, drifting away with the wind, which is a kind of loneliness and despair that exiles oneself.

Xia Mo's dancing was very bewitching, the deafening rhythm stimulated her senses, and she writhed her beautiful body, with a slender waist like willow leaves, slender white legs, and a half-exposed breast.

Undoubtedly, she was a beautiful woman.

She is like a budding flower, in the most beautiful flowering period, between her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, she obviously has an innocent and lovely baby face, but if she is emotional, she is like a sexy stunner from hell, dangerous, but with an irresistible charm.

Watching Xia Mo dance was a sensory stimulus, which attracted everyone's attention almost instantly, and was even more attractive than the girls dancing pole dancing on the stage, almost attracting the exclamations of the whole audience.

People looked at this girl with the face of an angel and the body of a devil, and watched her laugh unbridledly, writhing her delicate body, her skin that could be broken by blowing, and her long, soft hair that was played with at will when she forgot her feelings.

The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and a slight lift of her eyebrows is enough to seduce people's hearts......

Yan Ran only felt that her body was being pushed around by different people, her mind was chaotic, her body was fluttering, and her ears were filled with deafening sounds, she saw Xia Mo laughing, her smile was moving and charming, wandering among all kinds of people, everyone looked at her with crazy eyes.

And she is like a clown that no one wants, squeezed around by the crowd, getting farther and farther away from Xia Mo, like a leaf and a boat, with the waves, being washed into the unfamiliar deep sea, gradually moving away from those you know and trust.

There were so many people that they were crowded.

Suddenly, a siren bell comes to mind, and the entire dance floor is flooded with rain as you hear the shrill cheers around you.

This is one of the features of this private club, night rain.

The boys and girls on the dance floor jumped and screamed excitedly, and with the shouts of the DJ on the stage and the graceful posture of the dancers, they jumped wildly, and the lights flickered on and off, as if they were thrown into the bright night sky in an instant, and then fell rapidly, falling into the endless abyss.

Xuanmu anxiously searched for her, calling her name, but was drowned in the deafening noise and screams.

He clenched his fists and began to regret it...... He shouldn't have brought Yanran here.

Many years later, it was still his nightmare, and he lost Yanran in the crowd and pushed her into the abyss of despair with his own hands.

She staggered, pushed and shouted by the crowd, coupled with the sudden, "rainstorm" falling from the ceiling, a center was unstable, and she entered the arms of a man.

She was soaked, and although she looked a little wolf, she couldn't hide her innocence and beauty.

The white T-shirt clings to her body, and her graceful posture looms, coupled with the light and quiet temperament on her body, like a flower quietly blooming in the valley, which can't help but make people yearn for it.

She looked up, her bangs were wet, and her face was crimson under the influence of alcohol, like a ripe peach, tempting and delicious.

"You're alright!" The boy who took her in his arms said.

He was a fair boy, about the same age as them, tall and thin, with a yellow head and a pink diamond-encrusted stud earring in his left ear, which was quite eye-catching.

"Thank you!" Yan Ran froze and distanced herself from the yellow-haired man.

"What's your name?" The boy asked straight to the point, obviously interested in Yanran.

Yan Ran didn't hear clearly, it was too noisy here, the deafening sounds, the screaming, excited crowd, and the lights that quickly changed colors from light to dark would make people feel a certain confusion, plus she was already drinking, and she couldn't even stand on her feet.

Although Yanran is in a bad state now, she is not completely unconscious, she understands her current situation, so she tries to keep her distance from this strange boy who is constantly approaching her.

It is actually extremely dangerous to get separated from her friends in such a place, even if she is drunk, she is faintly tensed a string, and she wants to leave in a hurry, but she is knocked down again by the crowd and almost falls to the ground.

"Don't worry...... Where are you going, I'll take you back! The yellow-haired boy wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

"Don't touch me!" Yanran pushed him away, extremely obvious self-preservation, and rejection.

"Good, good!" The yellow-haired boy raised his hands above his head and signaled surrender.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, you have to be able to walk by yourself......"

"Get out of here!" A deep voice sounded, hugging her into her sturdy arms from behind, familiar taste, familiar voice, even if she didn't look at it, Yan Ran knew who it was, so she finally relaxed her tense nerves and nestled obediently in his arms.

"Boyfriend?" The yellow-haired boy has his hands in his pockets, and he is full of ruffianism.

Xuanmu's face was gloomy, even if this kid said one more word, he might knock out his teeth in an instant.

Yanran seemed to feel Xuanmu's anger, she tugged at the corner of Xuanmu's clothes with her hand, leaned her head into his arms and said in a daze: "Xuanmu, don't make trouble...... I'm thirsty! ”

She was like a clingy little pet, rubbing her head against his chest like a coquette, itchy, warm, even if she was angry, she would be melted by her small movements.

She said don't cause trouble, then he won't mess with it.

She said she was thirsty, so he carried her to drink.

He held Yanran in his arms, glanced at the yellow-haired boy with disdain, regarded it as a warning, and left with Yanran.

Yan Ran was so quiet and well-behaved in his arms, she was finally able to relax her tense nerves, she could smell his unique smell, his warmth, and the steady heartbeat.

Xuanmu did not carry Yanran back to the private room, but carried her to the rest area outside the clubhouse.

Unlike the frenzied hustle and bustle of the hall, it exudes a tranquil and distant mood.

A bamboo forest, a clear spring, a winding path paved with pebbles, occasionally a breeze blowing, blowing bamboo leaves, making a fine broken sound, perhaps alarming the sleeping cicadas, attracting bursts of cicadas, the night sky is bright, this is a wonderful night.

He gently lowered her into the rocking chair, which was quiet and undisturbed, and his girl's face was slightly red, as if she were asleep.

Seeing that she was drenched, he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he took off his coat and covered her.

And at this time, she actually opened her eyes, her eyes were like a pool of clear springs, there was a kind of demagogic magic, if she was not careful, she would fall into it, as if she had fallen into a Gu, let her control all her feelings.

They were so close, their eyes intertwined, that they could even see their own reflection in each other's pupils, his eyes, his nose, his lips...... The boy was deeply engraved in her mind, occasionally appearing in her dreams, making her crazy, making her mad, making her miserable, and making her resentful.

But what will not be extinguished is the love and longing for him......

Now, here he is, so real, as if he had come out of a dream, obsessively looking at her alone, so that she can't help but touch his cheek, so that this boy is really illusory.

"Xuanmu~" She called his name, and her tone was soft.

She stroked his cheek, her watery eyes filled with tears, as if she had countless unspeakable grievances.

"Yan'er~" only felt that there was an ambiguous love entangled in his nose, and his body was inexplicably a little hot, and he gently wiped his tears for Yanran.

Unexpectedly, Yanran actually wrapped her arms around his neck, gently pulled it, and kissed his lips.

He only felt that moment blank, like stepping into a soft cloud, and her lips were so sweet that he couldn't help but ask for more...... He held her tightly in his arms, eager to rub it into his bones.

The stars of that night were too beautiful, she looked at the bamboo forest path through the window, the lovers who forgot to kiss, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, sad and lonely.

The smoke in his hand was clearly extinguished, and the summer wind swayed in the lonely night sky.

Should she learn to bless?

One is her childhood sweetheart, and the other is her good sister.

But why did she only feel that her chest was pressed by a big stone, and she couldn't breathe, as if she would die in the next moment, and she squeezed the cigarette butt into her flesh in pain.

"Zi~" That's the smell of being burnt.

Her brows furrowed, tears raining down, but she gritted her teeth and made no sound.

Hurt! It hurts!

But she didn't feel distressed at the moment! R1152