A gust of night wind blew through, ruffling Xia Yangyang's hair.

Xia Yangyang teased casually, but it was also a charming appearance.

She slowly took two steps towards Gu Qichen's side.

Then he laughed: "If it is ambiguous, Mr. Gu should be in the first place, pull me out of the wedding scene in public, why don't you worry about the so-called ambiguity?" ”

Gu Qichen's face was cold.

He rarely sees such a Xia Yangyang.

She drank alcohol, and she was always like two people on weekdays.

Xia Yangyang's eyes were very bright, like a bright star in the night sky.

Because of the slightly drunken taste, her cheeks had two abnormal reds.

She usually looks innocent, but at this moment, it adds a touch of glamour.

On Xia Yangyang's body, there was a crimson gauze evening dress.

The snow shoulders are slightly exposed, and the tall and slender figure is wrapped in a light gauze skirt, and even the thin and delicate ankles seem to be a silent temptation.

Xia Yangyang was already very close.

There seems to be a slight smell of red wine on the body.

Just like that, like an innocent child, and like a seductive goblin.

Gu Qichen suddenly snorted coldly, his voice was a little hoarse: "Then I'll let me see, what is really ambiguous." ”

After speaking, he hugged Xia Yangyang and kissed her on the lips.

Scorching heat and suffocation.

Xia Yangyang knew that this was wrong.

But it is impossible to refuse.

When she was sober before, she could still tell that she pushed Gu Qichen away.

But now, with that layer of drunkenness, Xia Yangyang is not awake and hungry, if he doesn't want to.

I miss it so much.

Sometimes people are like this, they know it's a pit, but they still can't help but fall down.

Obviously, I finally climbed up.

Xia Yangyang only felt that a lot of things were collapsing in his heart.

It seemed that all those rules and regulations had been abandoned by her.

But the closer he got to Xia Yangyang, the more sad he felt in his heart.

After all, it still can't be done.

Still can't ignore their own position.

Even if you drink yourself.

Even if you want to pretend to be crazy and indulge once.

But in the end, it still doesn't work.

Xia Yangyang began to struggle.

She pushed Gu Qichen's chest hard.

But where is her strength worthy of the man who is addicted.

Gu Qichen directly grabbed Xia Yangyang's hand and carried it to the back of his body.

directly pressed Xia Yangyang's body against the cold fence.

The fence on the roof is no more than half a person high.

Xia Yangyang leaned back.

I caught a glimpse of the skyscraper.

It's like an abyss, and you can only see a little firefly underneath.

It felt like being pushed over the edge of a cliff.

If you're not careful, you'll fall down and break your bones.

Speaking of which, there is some irony.

This is probably the feeling of Xia Yangyang returning to Gu Qichen's side.

His feelings are so hot that they can sometimes be breathless.

But sometimes, it's like being wrapped in a layer of cold armor, and when you reach out and touch it, you will be burned by that cold.

Xia Yangyang still couldn't understand it after all.

A lot of the time, it's a dilemma.

The whole person is like hanging on a tree on the edge of the cliff, giving up, and falling to pieces, but just holding on like that, I feel tired, tired to the bones.

Xia Yangyang still couldn't push this man away after all.

But when he was about to give up, he felt a force pulling the two of them apart.

What caught his eye was Gu Chaohan's cold face.

Gu Qichen didn't seem to react a little.

But he had already taken a punch, took a few steps back, and clutched his chest.