"Book kite." He called her name, "What are you doing?" ”

She was silent for a moment, and panicked: "That way the shoes won't get wet." ”

The belated sunset gradually revealed, lining her blushing face, turning the world's rippling scenery into a foil.

"Hmm." Yun Mo ignored the gazes of others and stared at her: "That's it in the future." ”

Walk the way he has walked, and avoid his sheltered wings.

When he finished, he turned around and continued to walk inside, but the book kite noticed that the footsteps that fell next were gradually shrinking, just the size of her step.

She felt like he had come down like a god.

There is a law in the ancient temple of Shuixiang Town, if people who are happy with each other are hindered by the world and many feelings, just like them, they keep walking, and walk in the snow to Baitou, they can really walk for a lifetime and go to Baitou.

She was behind him, walking the path he had walked, and the gods would have protected them.

Is it possible to be white-headed?

She knew she was delusional!

Yun Mo was detained by himself, and the book kite accompanied him.

The stars cleared the clouds and escaped, mild and elegant, and the night was exceptionally cold.

The book kite is addicted to smoking, and the whole body is irritable, and the throat is also hoarse, and there is no trace of water on the tip of the tongue, which is very itchy.

But she doesn't want to smoke now, at least not in front of him.

There was only one single bed in the detention room, and she was on the bed, and Yun Mo sat on the chair next to her, and she didn't say anything, with a careless laziness.

"Yun Mo, I'm uncomfortable."

Her hands were shaking, and her voice trembled slightly.

Yun Mo returned his thoughts, staggered over, and squatted on the ground on one knee: "Is it a smoker?" ”

His tone was yes!

didn't answer immediately, the book kite hesitated for a moment before nodding, losing the coldness and rigidity of the past, showing that it belonged to the female Rao delicately: "I haven't smoked it for a long time." ”

I haven't touched it since I promised him.

The soft voice was like a bullet on cotton, Yun Mo was distressed, his heart softened, and he stood up from the ground: "I'll get it for you." ”

The book kite clasped his neck, he squatted back again, she hooked her eyebrows, her face, if she didn't smile, she was charming and indifferent, if she hung a little smile, it was better than the peach blossoms of the moon.

It hit his appetite, and he liked it tightly: "Wait for me, I'll get it for you." ”

Shu Kite didn't let go of his hand, and whispered lightly: "Is there sugar?" ”

Yun Mo smiled: "Sakura"

"Give me one."

He got up from the ground, held her face, smiled, and made a flirtatious light: "Okay, there's something sweeter than sugar, do you want it?" ”

Sweeter than sugar?

Shu Kite didn't understand, but looking at the smile in the corner of his eyes, he seemed to understand again, and in the next second, Yun Mo bent over, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips.

The stars outside the window are brilliant, and the stars are scattered on the ground.

Yun Mo let go of her, panting slightly, and asked contentedly, "Is it sweet?" ”

The book kite tugged at the hem of his shirt, her pupils were dilated, with a bit of charm, he couldn't get out when she was really hooked, she glared at him with a red face, distorting the facts: "There is no sugar sweetness." ”

“……”

He lowered his head and clasped her slender waist, his voice low and his breathing heavy: "Then do it again." ”

She leaned back slightly, dodging his pressed lips to make their situation clear: "We are now detained!" ”

"Huh? So? He hugged her and pressed her on the bed, put one hand on her abdomen, kissed her on the side of her neck, and replied: "Kissing at the police station is not illegal." ”

“……”

He bit her earlobe again, and his voice was extremely ambiguous: "As long as it's not murder, it's not illegal to do anything." ”

“……”

When Yun Mo was satisfied, her neckline was beautiful, leaving patches of red marks on the side of her neck.

He pressed on top of her body, tidied up her neckline little by little, rubbing red marks on his fingertips, and there was no trace of apology in his eyes, but full of satisfaction: "Do you still want to smoke?" ”

I still think, but the desire is weak: "A little." ”

"I'll get it."

The door of the detention room was unlocked, and there was a police officer standing guard at the door, he turned around when he heard the sound and saw Yun Mo who had "escaped" from prison.

The police officer standing guard was stunned, blinked twice, turned his back, and said in a thick and righteous voice: "Captain Yun, you run!" I didn't see anything. ”

Yun Mo walked over, showing off a little: "Where are you going?" My girlfriend is still inside. ”

He asked the police for a cigarette, the men's cigarette, the smell was strong, and when he came back, the book kite was still lying on the bed, and he only got up when he saw him.

"Are you going to be okay with going out like this?"

He lit the cigarette and handed it to her: "No one saw it." ”

She knew that he didn't like the smell of smoke, and walked to the corner, he grabbed her, led her back to the bed and sat down: "Smoke! ”

To hate other people's smoking is to simply hate it, and not to let her smoke as long as it is because that thing is unhealthy.

Shu Kite took a puff, the slender cigarette clipped to her fingertips, avoiding his direction, she was a little tired: "When are you going to get us out." ”

It's cold, there's no air conditioning, no milk......

It's only because of him that it's a lot better.

Yun Mo smiled and pecked her hand: "I'm in a hurry." ”

His fingers were slender and clean, with distinct roots, squeezed into her fingers, clasped tightly, his hands seemed cold, but in fact warm.

He likes to interlock his fingers with her, and the tighter he is, the safer he is

A band-aid was applied to the broken skin on the back of the hand, and at this time one side was cocked, and the scarlet wound was touched in the eye.

Shu Kite snuffed out the cigarette, extinguished it, and raised his hand to press the upturned side: "Don't worry, but I still like home." ”

He took it to heart.

Early the next morning, there was no snow in the sky, and the morning sun came in smoothly, shining with sparkling waves.

The police station came under pressure from three sides.

One side is Yun Ci, who asked for bail for the two to be released.

On one side is the old man Zheng, who asks to solve these two people secretly.

One side demanded that the book kite be released immediately.

When Zuo Yi led the lawyer over, he was followed by another man, gold-framed eyes, in his twenties, stubborn and bookish.

Zuo Yi stepped forward: "Second young master, Mr. explain, let the two of you go out, and the rest ......"

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

Yun Mo understood, he waited all night, at least Yun Ci made a move.

It's not like before, sitting idly by.

The gold-framed eyes were not dressed in a fancy suit today, he walked up to the book kite, bowed slightly, and narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "Hello, my name is Han Jing, I'm here to bail you out." ”

He had an indistinct smile in his eyes.

Shu Kite glanced at Yun Mo before retracting his gaze, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes: "I don't know you." ”

Why bail her!

Han Jing was embarrassed: "I was also ordered to do things." ”

This woman's focus is really unusual, and when her life is difficult to protect, someone saves her from fire and water, and her first reaction is not to thank her, but to question!

No wonder you can let that ancestor put it on the tip of his heart.

The book kite chased after him, and the people were also anxious: "Whose order?" ”

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