"Well, you are here to wait, and you are not summoned or entered." Although every word is indifferent, it has an irresistible majesty, but it is not domineering at all, every word and deed is just right, and the leopard can be seen in the tube, and the art of controlling people is only the tip of the iceberg at the moment.

"Honorable Order-" The two maids bowed and saluted, their words were extremely soft, Yan Hong didn't say anything, and stepped into the room side by side with Ye Wuxian with a faint smile.

The layout of the room is also extremely exquisite, the four walls are inlaid with four night pearls, the ceiling is a candlestick made of sterling silver, dozens of butter candles, all lit at night, the light produced by it is not inferior to the day, the four walls are also splashed with ink, but than the majestic atmosphere outside, what is shown here is the comfort of a small bridge and flowing water, the winter wind with a slight chill, alone to come and go, a coat, a cane, the snow is vast, the world is withered, but suddenly there is a wisp of fragrance coming, fresh, elegant, not flashy at all, this is Mei, and it is also the artistic conception of this [Mei Hall].

A screen, dividing this room, and there is another door when it crosses, Ye Wuxian smiled faintly, his eyes naturally revealed a little warm blessing, looking at each other and smiling, the curvature of the corner of Yan Hong's mouth with a thin wisp of gratitude, between brothers, a look, a movement, can already clearly express the thoughts in their hearts, compared to the entanglement between men and women, the affection between men, sometimes it is really simple.

Gently pushed open the door, but the eyes contained in the longing that had not been concealed for a long time, many days and nights, there was always a distant longing that he could not let go. The moment the door was pushed open, there was also a long-buried longing in my heart.

The lilac long skirt, a lock of beautiful hair flying in the wind, slender eyebrows, a pair of starry eyes are intimidating, a straight nose, peach cheeks with anger, small two-petal cherry lips, a flawless melon seed face is very beautiful, jade grease-like skin is like frost and snow, the posture is beautiful, and there is a mature charm.

The moment the four eyes met, the original clear and beautiful eyes have been swaying layers of delicate mist, how many days and nights of thoughts, at this moment all into the two lines of tears, catharsis, unreserved release, through these eyes, they walked into each other's hearts, silently, heart to heart, spirit and desire fusion, many days and nights later, this pair of people reunited.

"Zhiyun—"

"Yanlang—"

The same call, the same affection, the difference is that she gave everything she gave to the man in front of her, but Yan Hong gave her not all of herself.

The more he experiences, maybe the perception in his heart will become clearer, [love] is no longer a simple word for Yan Hong, it is a kind of responsibility, a kind of entrustment, this word brings him too much perception at the same time, but also comes with a lot of troubles, some things, some people he can only press in the bottom of his heart so far, maybe this will be silent for a lifetime!

"When did you arrive? Originally, I was thinking that I would pick you up in Jimo in a few days. ”

Gently caressing the smooth long hair, the faint fragrance, mixed with a smell of the sea, the taste of living on the beach for a long time seems to have gradually blended.

"When you arrived in Qi Kingdom, I received news that Master Xun's birthday is not far away, and I think you will definitely visit Songhai Xiaoshengxian Village first, so I came."

――Woo――

There are no superfluous words, only the intoxicating beauty, a long kiss, all the thoughts, in this vague beauty, turned into a touch of rich warmth, surrounding the two, it is so addictive, the beautiful jade hand has hung on Yan Hong's neck; The strength in his hands tightened little by little, Xie Zhiyun's waist felt the temperature from Yan Hong's palm, and the whole person seemed to be really melting, getting softer and hotter, entangled with each other, those moving eyes had closed their slender eyelashes and trembled slightly regularly, and West Lake had become the most beautiful invitation in the world.

A trace of long-lost fragrance is like a naughty child, stimulating his forehead sense of smell little by little, and the raging flame has been ignited at this moment, getting stronger and stronger, more and more manic, and has reached the verge of losing control、、、、、、、、、、 - dong dong -

Outside, a dull knock on the door came, followed by the honest voice of Ding Fatzi, "Childe is coming, I'm Ding Fatty-"

In an instant, Yan Hong and Xie Zhiyun seemed to have been thrown into the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice, and the enthusiasm that was almost out of control just now disappeared into invisibility in this Sumeru, and a layer of charming red and white skin spread, and the originally rich hormones in the body turned into indescribable shyness at this moment.

――Hiss――

The gentle touch changed instantly, and countless three hundred and sixty readings swirled around Yan Hong's waist, at this moment Yan Hong's eyes were full of deep innocence, his waist was already bent, and he seemed to be begging for mercy like the Yiren in front of him, in fact, only he knew that it hurt, it hurt too much!

Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, up and down for 5,000 years, this hand seems to be a woman's patent, especially the beauty, this hand is particularly powerful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it hurts into the bone marrow, fortunately there is no internal force, otherwise the tender flesh of Yan Hong's waist and eyes will really fall off、、、、。

Okay, you Ding fat man, you give me a wait, this account is ironclad to record your fat man, infinite grievances, in the moment Xie Zhiyun let go of his hand turned into incomparable resentment and curse, Lao Ding outside the door suddenly felt a chill rising from his backbone, and he shivered for no reason, and his fat meat was swaying from side to side, up and down, just a moment of hard work is a brain of butter sweat, no way to cook, generally fat, he, the world's number one chef is naturally no exception.

Although Ding Fatzi is honest, he is naturally not a brainless person who can expand the business of the restaurant to this point, and he turned his face to the two young girls guarding the door and asked.

"Hey, you two, who else is there besides the young master?"

The two young girls just saw that Ding Fat Man was trembling with fat and oil, and they were sick to their stomachs, and they were also caught off guard by the question at this moment, and they were slightly stunned for a moment and cautiously returned, "There is also that Ye Wuxian Ye Gongzi who is with the young master of the young master, and he 、、、"

"And what! Girl, are you going to kill my old man in a hurry? At this moment, this fat man is just stupid and remembers, it seems that Mrs. [Xie Zhiyun] has been staying in this room this morning, and the news of the son's arrival in Songhai at that time was personally sent in、、、、 "Shopkeeper, Mrs. is inside!" The little girl standing on the left said kindly, but some of them stuck out their tongues naughtily, obviously the two girls didn't understand anything, quack-

"It's miserable, it's miserable, I also have a time when the horse stumbles, and I get into trouble!