The cool night breeze became bone-chilling at this time, and it was also cold with Tsukiki's eyes.

His lips pursed slightly, his chin tilted slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at Yueji.

Deep gaze, closed lips.

This is like a shallow stream and an endless abyss, this demeanor, I can't see through it, and I vaguely understand what it is.

Such a month, Yuewei doesn't know what to say.

As a result, the night became quieter and quieter, and both sides could hear each other's wheezing, sometimes rapid and sometimes gentle, breathing unsteady and chaotic.

Eventually, Yue Hao took a deep breath and broke the awkward silence.

I don't know why you're like this, or if you've always been like this, but I didn't find out. Let's not talk about these first, I'll ......" Yuehuan was sealed by spiritual power and couldn't speak.

Without waiting for Yueji to say the next words, Yueji left without saying a word.

The back, with thin shoulders, makes people feel inexplicably desolate.

The shadows that slanted in the moonlight were infinitely elongated, stretching into the darkness of the night wind, twisting and twisting, slanting everywhere.

Yuewei in the house breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body was a little loose, but because she had insisted on one action and had not changed, her limbs had long been numb, and she couldn't make any movements.

The period just now was the most thrilling and impressive thing he had ever lived in the past nineteen years, and it was even more terrifying than the arduous task he had to perform.

Yuewei patted her cheeks with both hands, sobering herself up and pulling herself out of the embarrassing scene just now.

He kept telling himself to forget about the scene, put it away, and go back to sleep.

Lying back on the bed, his eyes closed, and gradually, the sound of even breathing sounded, blending into the quiet of the night and the gentle moonlight.

On the other hand, Yue Wei did not return to his residence, he leaned on a light boat, did not row, just let it stop in the middle of the lake.

This is a small lake in the headquarters of Li Qingju, there are basically no people at night, and Yue Ji used to come here to spend the night.

At this time, he put his hands on the back of his head, put one foot straight and the other foot bent, and was not in the mood to admire the moon, so he didn't have to open his eyes and pull them up.

Is he too impulsive today?

Heh, did you not know that you would have such an ending a long time ago?!

Drinking from the beginning, in order to find a reason for yourself to see what the night was like, it does not cause much disgust when it is discovered.

Later, I didn't see enough, I didn't see enough, and I didn't want to see enough. When I came to his room and saw people, I couldn't suppress my desire and wanted more.

I want to keep getting closer, I want to have it when I get closer, and I never want to let go if I have it.

He knew what would happen at the moment when he pulled up the moon trick and what would happen later, so he was mentally prepared.

However, he was still afraid.

Afraid that he will say that answer, say his disgust with himself, say his ...... I don't like him, I don't want to get in touch with him.

Because of this, he fled in the wilderness.

He didn't know when he became like this.

Is it the first time you've talked in the grass? Or did you get along with Sister Qing later? Or maybe they had passed each other earlier, leaving the breath of another person on their bodies.

He can't remember clearly, and he can't remember a lot.

What's more, I don't dare to think about it anymore.

He was afraid that he would fall deeper and deeper, unable to break free, and could not suppress his impulse. He was afraid that what he would do would only add disgust.