"Hmm!"

He whispered.

The white rabbit glanced back at the man who was looking up at the sky, all of them were the most beautiful people at a forty-five degree angle, and he was no exception.

And it's even more handsome.

She couldn't help it, pecked him in the face quickly, and then shrank back.

Look at the night sky.

"It's beautiful!"

The night owl's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the woman who attacked him, pretending to be fine, with a hint of scoundrel.

The corners of his mouth were doted.

He leaned back, leaning comfortably back in his chair, his long arms grabbing her directly and letting her lean against him.

The white rabbit glanced at him and saw that the man was just quietly looking at the night sky.

She turned back and continued to admire the quiet night sky.

There seemed to be a flash of light in the air, and her eyes widened with excitement.

"Meteor, is it a meteor?"

"That's space dust particles being sucked into the atmosphere by the Earth's attraction."

The man's words made the corners of her mouth twitch fiercely.

She also wants to make a wish or something with other girls.

But when she heard him say this, she was embarrassed to do those things, lest he be stupid.

"It's called a meteor anyway!" She pouted unconvinced.

The night owl lowered his eyes and glanced at the puffing woman in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he hummed lightly.

White Rabbit is so depressed.

Why didn't he just say that, on purpose.

"Night Stalker, have you always been like this?"

"Which one?"

The man's black pupils were shining and dazzling.

The night owl looked up at the night sky and asked casually.

The white rabbit rolled his eyes and smiled, "It's your rigid appearance!" ”

The night owl narrowed her eagle eyes and met her sly eyes.

He leaned over and breathed closer, "Why am I rigid?" ”

The white rabbit blinked timidly at the strength of his eyes, and laughed a few times.

"Not rigid, not rigid!"

The night owl snorted domineeringly, took her hand, and pinched her face with his fingers.

The white rabbit leaned on him, with a sweetness in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and hug his waist.

The night owl glanced at her and continued to enjoy this rare leisure time.

The two of them sat there for about half an hour, and the white rabbit's feet didn't know how many bags had been bitten by mosquitoes.

Seeing her shaking her feet from time to time, the night owl smiled.

"Let's go back!"

The white rabbit still didn't want to move.

I just finished exercising, and I didn't want to move as soon as I sat down, and I was a little lazy.

"I don't want to move!"

She pursed the corners of her mouth, inadvertently revealing a touch of feminine beauty.

The night owl's eyes flashed, and he got up and half-squatted down in front of her, "Come up!" ”

White Rabbit's eyes widened in disbelief as she watched the man on her back.

"You're going to carry me?" She was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, come up!"

The night owl urged in a deep voice, this was the first time he had been beaten by a woman, and this woman was still grinding and chirping.

The white rabbit smiled happily and immediately leaned on his stomach and hugged his neck.

"That's it!"

The night owl hugged her knees, stood up, and walked unhurriedly back to the main house.

The white rabbit lay on his shoulder, smiling and squinting.

"Am I heavy?"

"It's not heavy!" The night owl replied honestly, and turned it upside down, feeling that she was still a little light.

"If you can't carry it, just say, don't force it, lest you break your waist!"

Hearing her question his abilities, Night Stalk's face darkened.

He gritted his teeth and spat out between his teeth.