Looking at the face in front of him that made him go crazy, Luochen really wanted to resist the person directly and take him away. He didn't want to care about all these intrigues in Los Angeles, if it weren't for this girl, she would have to go through this troubled water. He didn't bother to deal with these people at all. Jumped off the fence and fell into the house, not kneeling down to report what had happened.

"Miss, the letter has been delivered. Mission accomplished. ”

Fu Jiuning knew that Fu Mingxuan and they had already made a move, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He laughed with Loyaman again in front of the little guys, and then he winked and returned to his residence.

On the top of the moon, Fu Jiuning's window was gently pushed open, and the shadow of a secret guard flashed in the blink of an eye. When the candles were bright, Fu Jiuning sat at the table, looked at the secret guard in front of him with a proud face, and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to move very fast." ”

The guard didn't speak, just pulled up a stool and sat down to look at her. Fu Jiuning was stunned, smiled awkwardly, and wanted to reach out to pull the man's hand, but the man didn't let Fu Jiuning succeed and dodged it at once. Jiu Ning was not discouraged, and continued to stretch out his hand, and the man continued to hide, and a quarter of an hour passed like this. I don't know if the person was intentional or unintentional, but he was finally caught by Jiu Ning. Fu Jiuning patted the back of his hand lightly and said, "Brother, don't be angry, I'm not good." You don't speak like this, it's weird to look at. ”

Luochen was grabbed by her, and his soft little hand touched the back of his hand, and he felt Fu Jiuning gently pat the back of his hand. It was this moment that the emotions that he had been accumulating for a long time exploded, and he wanted to be close to her, and then close to her. The big hand took her small hand behind her and pulled her into his arms with a little force. Fu Jiuning didn't notice for a while that he let him hold herself, while she sat on his lap. The familiar cold fragrance lingered around her, and she vaguely remembered that she was drunk that day, and she was cared for by such a familiar embrace. He is not Fu Mingxuan, who is he?

Fu Jiuning took advantage of the man's hug and took off the mask on the face of the secret guard. The eye is a face that is indifferent to the extreme, as if everything in the world cannot enter his eyes. His long and narrow eyes looked at him like that. Fu Jiuning was dumbfounded in his heart, how could it be dust. And he is still sitting on his lap, such an ambiguous posture, and in the dead of night, it is a good time for a date, this is not the most critical, the most important thing is that he actually took the initiative to ask him to come to his room to discuss matters.

Oh my God, why is it so embarrassing every time!

Fu Jiuning stammered: "Luo ...... Brother Dust. I made a mistake, I ...... I'll get up now. She propped up the table with one hand and pressed the other against Dusty Dust's chest to get up. It's just that the man seems to be unwilling, and still holds her tightly in his arms. Fu Jiuning fell into the arms of Luochen again, and the girl's shyness made her ears red all of a sudden.

Luochen didn't intend to let her go, exhaled Chenglan in her ear, and said softly: "Don't call me senior brother, call me 'dust'."

There was a deep voice full of magnetism in my ears, my earlobes tingling, and my heart itching. Fu Jiuning snorted, muttering quietly, unable to hear what she was saying. What, is this a flirtation? Shouldn't Senior Brother Luochen like her? In the past ten years on the mountain, Senior Brother Luochen has always treated her lightly, lukewarmly. Always dislike her for getting into trouble, disgusted that she doesn't look like a girl, is it a change of sex when she goes down the mountain? Could it be that he was drunk.

Fu Jiuning had the courage to touch his forehead and found that he was not feverish or drunk, but his heartbeat was a little fast and his spiritual power was a little unstable. Probed into the veins of the falling dust, Fu Jiuning planned to put the falling dust down first, and then said, he couldn't just be held all the time. Although she has a good impression of Luochen, wouldn't it be even more humiliating if she would be wrong.

She looked at the dusty body for a long time, and finally made up her mind to stroke her own plum needle with the wind. But before she could withdraw her hand, the man's big hand had already held her down, and the other hand was also pressed behind her. Falling dust held her in place, making her unable to move, and the person in front of her got closer and closer to her, until the slightly curled eyelashes of falling dust swept her cheeks, and she realized what was really going on at this moment. The soft touch came, and his lips were slightly cold, with the unique aroma of Bihualan, which made her sink. Feeling his shallow kiss, Fu Jiuning couldn't help but respond to him for a while, and Luochen kissed her more unscrupulously, conquering the city, depicting her lip shape, and hugging her tighter. After a long time, after a kiss, both of them were breathing a little short, Fu Jiuning dodged his eyes, lowered his head and broke free from his arms.

"Luochen, you and I are a little overdistanced, I'll sleep first, you can go." Without waiting for Luochen to answer, Fu Jiuning entered the house after saying this, leaving Luochen alone.

Luochen caressed his lips, there was still the smell of her, remembering that he had kissed her out of control just now, and felt that he was still a little anxious. The cherry-like red lips fascinated him, and he couldn't help himself for a moment, so he kissed them. He couldn't lose her, let alone let her leave, and the thought of her being intimate with others these days made him lose control and be terrible. Even if that person is a woman, no.

He didn't know if she would continue to disguise herself, but what he could be sure of was that at least the identity of Luochen would allow her to let her guard down. What will happen in the future, who can say for sure, as long as he doesn't let go.

After extinguishing the candle, Luochen picked up the mask and flashed out of Fu Jiuning's room. He'd cleaned the shadow and replaced it with a night shadow. I don't know when she will be able to face her feelings and dare to face the love at first sight from the mountain that year.