An Yang was so frightened that he wanted to get up from Chang Ruosheng, but he heard his low and gentle voice.

"Are you happy?"

An Yang nodded perfunctorily, and in the blink of an eye, Chang Ruosheng's arm propped up the ice, and the corners of his lips rubbed over with a coolness.

She was slightly stunned, and the other party's other arm was tightly wrapped around her, encircling her body that wanted to escape.

The warm breath was entangled with Mei Xiang, taking advantage of her stunned and domineering long drive.

Like a thirsty beast of prey, it refuses to give up the water source it has so desperately obtained, and never stops.

The smell of blood came out of his mouth, and An Yang closed his eyes in resignation, sinking into the intimacy of hot and cold.

The snowflakes wet their hair, and they pressed against the warm neck, and the strong mouth did not squeeze the breath in the mouths of the two.

Chang Ruosheng's strong and powerful heartbeat sounded like a drum igniting the rhythm.

Squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes reflected An Yang's face at this moment.

His flushed cheeks were ripe with his familiar shyness. The long eyelashes dotted with fine snowflakes, and his heart brightened.

"Allure," he rolled over and pressed the man down in a low call, "Shall we start over?" ”

When An Yang heard his heart, he jumped heavily.

The snow rolled up violently at this moment, confusing the scene in front of him.

An Yang opened his mouth in surprise, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was in reality or in a dream.

"I miss you, miss you so much. I miss you coming back to me, when I'm alone with you. ”

He lowered his head, and his long hair stained with plum blossoms gently fell on An Yang's ears. The gentle voice, accompanied by the fragrance of plums, brings the sweetness of bewilderment.

"You don't need any changes, I want you to be yourself."

An Yang stared at the face that was close at hand, tears blurring his vision.

[System: Host! Don't be fooled by him! 】

Just when he was warm, the familiar shouting made An Yang's body stiffen invisibly.

[System: This scumbag is confusing you with sugar-coated cannonballs!] also used the beautiful man's trick palace scheming, you must hold on! 】

[System: You know, he said he didn't mind if you saw the wind. I don't know how many secret guards I sent in private, so I want to kill him on the way to the frontier! Just this morning, when he got up to go to court, he also used someone else's mouth to suppress the Feng family. This man, pretending to be obedient in front of you, is a demon in private. 】

[System: Don't give in. I suspect that if I get you again, this man will turn his face and deny people. 】

"Okay."

An Yang's voice interrupted the noise in his mind, the faint voice, the low snowflakes that seemed to have no temperature, turned invisible at the slightest touch.

Chang Ruosheng was obviously stunned, and then the overwhelming joy enveloped him.

"Allure!"

An unprecedented smile welled up in his eyes, like a bright galaxy in the cold winter, which made Anyang bend his eyes.

"We start here, maybe, a second time."

Anyang smiled and smiled, and tears fell.

"You said it, back to when it was just the two of us."

The slender nails gently scraped the contours of his cold and hard face, and there was a faint and invisible darkness surging under An Yang's eyes.

The happy Chang Ruosheng didn't notice her abnormality, he was like a child who had just grown up, happily holding the person he liked in his arms, holding her in his heart in the snow.

Full of heart and eyes, only the shy beauty when she promised remained.