Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Female Version of White Ink
Xinyan always kept an eye on me, coming step by step.
"Brother! Elder brother! Yan Ling lowered her voice and shouted urgently, this was the first time since she met Yan Ling that she had heard her call Lun Hai as her brother.
Lun Hai twisted his eyebrows, stepped forward and reached out to stop Xinyan: "Why are you back?" β
Xinyan didn't look at him, but still looked at me coldly: "Who is that woman?" β
I couldn't help but hug my white man's arm in Xinyan's cold gaze, this woman was so afraid.
"Xinyan! You're back! Yan Ling stepped forward happily, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his smile.
Xinyan glanced at her: "I heard that Lun Hai is living with you now, is it just for that woman!" "Xinyan drank sharply, pointing at me.
"Can you not be so imaginative!" Lun Hai finally calmed down because of Xinyan.
Xinyan glanced at him coldly, he chuckled and shook his head, and there was a trace of bitterness in his smile that he always hidden: "It's really self-inflicted." He whispered, and suddenly looked up at Xinyan: "I live in Yan Ling's bedroom not because I have a crush on Su Ling, but because I am in love with my cousin!" Hahahahaββββ" He suddenly burst into laughter, seemingly smiling freely, but revealing a kind of sadness that chivalrous people are always misunderstood and framed.
"Don't hurt me!" Yan Ling was so anxious that he shouted, and immediately stepped forward and looked at Xinyan as if he was appeased, "Xinyan, you really misunderstood, Su Ling's boyfriend is Bai Mo, Nuo, right there." β
Yan Ling pointed at Bai Mo.
I immediately hugged Bai Mo and nodded: "This is my boyfriend, oh no, it's my fiancΓ©!" Fiance! "Hell, I'm actually weak-hearted, and I haven't done anything wrong.
Bai Mo doesn't match either, he has never liked to talk on this occasion.
"I can also prove it~~~" Suddenly, Qingtian shook back from nowhere, and looked at Xinyan with a smile, "Your predecessor didn't live in Yan Ling's bedroom for this Su Ling......" Qingtian pointed to my face with one hand, "It's ...... For him. He suddenly pointed at Bai Mo, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised in Bai Mo's cold eyes, "I can't imagine it, your ex-boyfriend likes men now." β
On the beach, there was silence, and everyone fell into a kind of mess.
Does she love him? Does he love him? Does he love her?
Xinyanmei's Chinese Barbie-like face was slightly surprised by the appearance of Qingtian, and her gaze began to sweep back and forth between me, Qingtian, Baimo and Lunhai.
"Yes, yes, that's it!" Yan Linghe nodded again and again, "Xinyan, my scumbag cousin is starting to chase men now." β
Today, I feel that Lun Hai's liking for men is going to be "confirmed".
The beach was still quiet, and everyone seemed to have completely forgotten that tonight was supposed to be the seniors' graduation ball, but instead watched the huge gossip here with bated breath.
After glancing at it, Xinyan sneered: "Hmph, even Captain Qingtian is here." Xinyan's sneer became a little more angry, "Are you all fools of me?" Or is it just me who can see that you all like that Su Ling?! β
Bai Mo grabbed my body tightly, Qingtian stunned his body, and Lun Hai lowered his face and supported his forehead, looking depressed.
"Are you all blind? What's so good about her?! Xinyan angrily threw her finger at me, and the fine sand at her feet began to slowly levitate, wisps, wisps of fine sand snaking up like small white snakes, dyed with various colors in the flashing laser lights, extremely cautious.
"Brother! Elder brother! Do something about it, or this ball will be ruined! Yan Ling hurriedly pulled Lun Hai.
Lun Hai shook his head, and suddenly strode forward, stepping through those little snakes and pulling Xinyan's arm.
Xinyan immediately looked at him fiercely: "Don't touch me!" β
"Don't you just want me to touch you!" Lun Hai didn't gently pull Xinyan at all.
Yan Ling looked at Lun Hai and Xinyan in a daze, her eyes showing sadness and sadness.
"Come with me!" Lun Hai hugged Xinyan directly, and when he picked up Xinyan, Xinyan no longer struggled, but just looked at Lun Hai fixedly.
"What else are you looking at?! Music! Lun Hai shouted, and everyone came back to their senses. In this situation, everyone roughly guessed something, and they turned their faces away and stopped looking at this side.
The music started again, and the dance went on as usual, only Xinyan was taken away by Lun Hai.
Yan Ling shook his head again and again: "It's crazy, it's crazy." She looked at Optimus, "Captain! Do you know that Xinyan is back? β
Optimus came back to his senses, and he became a little distracted.
Bai Mo and I also looked at him together, and he seemed to have thought of something and began to chase in the direction of Lunhai.
"What the hell is going on!" Han and the fat brother also squeezed over, very worried.
Yan Ling was anxious like ants on a hot pot: "How do I feel that Xinyan's illness is not healing?" No, I'll have to check it out. Yan Ling also chased after him anxiously.
When I wanted to chase, Bai Mo grabbed me and shook his head at me. Looking at his calm face, I smiled: "Okay, don't be nosy today." β
The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he took my hand, and I danced to the music.
No matter how gloomy the outside world is, no matter how complicated things are for Lun Hai and Xinyan, Bai Mo and I will be villains for the time being, selfishly enjoying the peaceful time at this moment.
As the music became more and more dynamic, the whole ball began to enter the formal *, with everyone cheering and dancing like madmen, and in the shade of the trees, in the sea, everywhere you could see the lovers embracing each other staging passion.
Here someone threw a man into the sea, someone over there threw a man into a tree, someone here froze a man into ice, and someone there deformed a man.
StarClan's prom is crazy, crazy beyond your imagination.
White Mo picked me up and started running back, and we ran into the palm grove on the side, and suddenly, he pressed me against the trunk of the tree and began to kiss me frantically. His kisses began to run down my neck, and my body temperature burned rapidly during his hot kisses.
Suddenly, he stopped kissing and showed a complaining look in the moonlight: "Why aren't you finished yet?" β
I gasped and looked at him: "What's not over?" β
His mournful gaze slowly descended from my face, and I immediately understood what he was talking about, and slapped him in the face: "What do you want to do?!" β
He blinked and looked at me innocently and pitifully: "What else do you think I want to do?" β
"Indecent!"
"I love you, how can I not be indecent to you?" He buried his face, leaned on my shoulder, hugged my body, and pressed his chest against my chest, and I could clearly feel the ups and downs of his every breath.
"Spirit, will you give it to me? I want you......" he pleaded, almost coquettishly.
My face turned red and my heart was beating uncountable.
"I really...... I really want you......" He hugged me tighter, as if he wanted to get me stuck in his body and become one with him.