At midnight curfew

The city is quiet, and the waning moon hangs high, in the beautiful golden building alley. A woman dressed in green cloth was throwing the white yarn in her hand onto a branch, and with her strength, she jumped over the courtyard on tiptoe.

Tsing Yi flashed, and the cold wind swept through with a treacherous cold... Suddenly, I heard a 'bang', and the people who had already jumped over it really fell and ate.

Damn it!

Ran Xue's eyes were slightly cold, she was really annoyed, she barely covered her sore nose and cursed.

Fang Cai only felt that he had lost his strength when he rubbed a few tiles. Then he fell to the mud with a 'bang'.

Cuckoo...

She hadn't eaten for a day, and her stomach made a rather scenical grunt very cooperatively, which made her look up and want to scold God.

Depend on! Brusque! Brutally dead!

Even if you can't get over the hurdles with her, you can say it well, why just use thunder to smash her. Let her, the head hypnotist who is highly sought-after in the 21st century, pierce this ground.

Faced with the gap between the four walls of the family and the lack of food, she cursed eight hundred times in her heart, pulled a slightly distorted smile at the corner of her mouth, got up from the mud, and twisted her arm unaccustomedly.

In the yard.

A faint red light hung high, making the night particularly ethereal. She glanced around, locked onto the lit attic, and walked up.

Singing and dancing in the building, the pink light yarn swaying in the wind, surrounded by the soft whispering and coquettish laughter of women, Ran Xuexiao walked lightly close to the pink Ding Xiang Pavilion, smelling the fragrance of vegetables in the cool air, swallowed saliva, the smart eyes dripped, and the tender white little hands like green onions were quietly pushing open a door.

In the fragrant incense pavilion, the clothes of men and women are scattered all over the ground, the layers of red gauze tents are lifted, and on the bed with carved mahogany, a pair of men and women are frantically embracing each other.

The man's low-pitched wheezing voice was unusually clear in the silent room, and the woman's picturesque face was frowning at this time, and she made one sound after another, like pain and happiness, without any scruples.

What a job. A confusing scene of color and fragrance.

The curvature of the corners of Ran Xuexiao's mouth seemed to have a hint of mockery, and when her eyes fell on the golden drunken chicken on the pear flower table, she exuded an inevitable light.

She tiptoed and quietly approached the drunken chicken.

"Who!" The man on the bed stopped moving, and suddenly sighed.

Before she could reach out to grab the drunken chicken, a gust of wind blew, and the crimson gauze tent stained with the aroma of rouge fell lightly, and his deep and mellow voice came out.

"This son, the rivers and lakes are in emergency, can you borrow a chicken?" was caught, Ran Xuexiao didn't need to hide it, she stood in place, facing the man on the bed, with a harmless smile on her face, thinking cheap and selling obediently.

Like her, who is born with a strong personality that is shameless and broken, she will want it if she can't steal it, and rob it if she can't steal it. It has always been very disciplined and sticks to the principles!

Rao Yifeng raised his eyebrows, the red gauze tent swayed gently, his charming peach blossom eyes looked at her stunning and shocking face with a scrutinizing luster, bright with coldness, charming with chic. There is also an ethereal and arrogant temperament in his bones, which is a masterpiece among women.

Look at it, count it in your heart, and watch a play.

There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, lazily leaning on the soft arms of the beauty, smiling at Ran Xue who was standing at the pear blossom table with great interest, and said: "Girl, my son sees that you are loved by everyone." Give you a chance to enjoy yourself, do you want it? ”