Chapter 050: Real Molestation

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Lianzhou looked up to the sky. The crescent moon is like a hook. Next to the starlight twinkles. Lian Zhou was suddenly in a trance. Moon star rare. The night of the full moon is destined for few stars. Only the moon is in the middle of the month. The stars will twinkle and shine. Shine brightly. Seemingly. Broken moon ring. in order to harvest a richer view.

Found out of the depressing dinner party. Her thoughts became clear and transparent. Moonlight. She walked slowly along the edge of the lake. Along a delicate little bridge. She came to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The lake is quiet. The night breeze is soft.

She stood inside the pavilion. The night breeze tosses her pink green dress. She had a faint smile on her face. Her figure was shrouded in moonlight. Look far away. Like a pink elf. Flying black hair. It's like spreading wings.

Yuehua obliquely hooked. Simple and plain. When there is no spring, I am sad and green. I didn't lean on the window to listen to Du Yu's crying in the wind. Reflected in the water. There is quite a bit of ethereal Zen feeling of clouds in the blue sky and water in the bottle.

Plain night flower. Eyes of rivers and mountains.

Lian Zhou suddenly felt that he didn't want to vomit. Can't spit it out at all. After taking a few deep breaths of fresh and free air. She lifted the hem of her skirt. Get ready to go back.

However. Just as she was about to turn around. Suddenly, there was the faint sound of footsteps. The pace of people is gentle. The soles of the shoes are soft and almost silent when they hit the ground. The shoes are suspected to be moccasin boots of high quality. In addition, there is no fat powder fragrance in the air. There is also a lack of rings and dingkling. It is no different from a man to come. And then the person breathes long. Light footsteps. It should be pointed. Clothes do not carry the wind. It can be assumed that this man has a deep heart. Martial arts are superior. He walked slowly. The rhythm is consistent. There is no mistake. It can be inferred that this person has a calm personality. Take it easy. There is no urgency. As he walked slowly. A very elegant aroma gradually filled the air. Clear and shallow. Like a lotus in full bloom. Stained with morning dew. The breeze brings the fragrance.

After perceiving the identity of this person. Lianzhou turned around. Look fixedly at the people who come to you.

Man in an ivory white robe. The lonely plum moon on the clothes. A river of cold water and light smoke rises. The waning moon hooks the branches. The shadow of the water is hazy into plain yarn white practice.

Guiya is introverted. Tsinghua Solitary.

Lian Zhou subconsciously looked at Meng Hui vigilantly. Suddenly, there was a strange sensation in my body. It's like I'm losing my strength.

What's going on.

Meng looked back at the girl's cold face. Sideways past. Cast your eyes on the lake. The early spring alienates the cold moonlight onto the water. It's like a layer of frost. Man with long body and standing tall. The unfathomable eyes are slightly half-closed. It's like a little tired.

The sound of music not far away lingered in the brocade silk. Swim quietly with the wind. Like an ethereal moonlight on both sides of the lake. A few vivid aftermammies are added to the depth.

Tang Yingzhuo, they are not far away. Lian Zhou expected that Meng Hui would not make any excessive moves. After glancing at him, she calmly swept past him.

I never thought about it. Meng Hui played his cards so unreasonably. Hold Lianzhou's hand and don't let her get away. The boat stopped there. Look at the past. I saw the man's slender fingers. In the light of the moon. It's like a cold jade flowing with brilliance.

Grip too tight. Can't break free.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Lian Zhou's face was expressionless. One kick out sideways. Meng Hui flashed lightly. She continued to kick with one leg. Meng Hui turned into a cloudy eye: "What a ruthless girl."

I don't even want to look at him anymore. The other hand is lightning outstretched. Side-percussion larynx. Seeing that it was about to go straight to Meng Hui's throat. Meng Hui seemed to have expected it. The figure swirled. Agile evasion. One hand is still holding the right hand of Lianzhou. Lian Zhou is about to make another kick. Suddenly, my body went limp. I couldn't lift my strength all of a sudden. Feel something abnormal in your body. She was flustered and then forced to stabilize herself. Finally tried to communicate with Meng Hui in words. The words were very polite: "Meng Hui. Don't let go. I'm going to scream. You don't want to leave a bad impression in front of the emperor and the royal family as a teasing of the palace maids of the neighboring country."

Meng Hui is a thief who loves face. So threaten him. He shouldn't be haunted.

Unexpectedly, Meng Hui didn't pay attention to Lian Zhou's threat at all. His eyebrows are like distant mountains. Lonely in the wilderness. When he heard this, he smiled: "I'm teasing you."

He drank some wine. The face of the beautiful crown of jade is flushed with crimson. There is some charm in the silence. The aroma of wine sprays on Lianzhou's face. It also carries his unique elegant lotus fragrance. Lian Zhou couldn't help but feel a little at a loss. She struggled to lift her strength. The left hand splits out in the air. Hit the chest and cut the neck, and the body is like electricity. Meng turned around and moved. Plain sleeve extension. Bullet point of gold beads between electric light and flint. In the middle of the shoulder socket of the boat. Lian Zhou immediately felt that his left hand was completely numb. No more movement. Meng Hui shot quickly and accurately. And like to change the virtual reality. It makes it difficult to distinguish the direction and angle of the shot. The technique is extremely superb.

Lian Zhou was captured with one hand. Weakness in one hand. She didn't want him to immobilize his legs. So for the time being, he didn't stretch out his feet to attack. When you are thinking about how you can break through the dilemma. Meng Hui had already forced her to the edge of the pavilion. There is a smile on the handsome face that seems to be a smile but not a smile.

His voice was misty. Like a moonlit night mist: "Say I'm molesting you." He chuckled twice. I'll tell you what real flirting is."

Wine in the nose. Lian Zhou suddenly panicked. She has seen many faces of Meng Hui. in her heart. He can be cold and lonely. Can be indifferent as the wind. Can be unfathomable. It can be ruthless. But she had never seen him look so frivolous and unscrupulous.

"Zhongli ......" she called two words. The mouth was blocked by Meng Hui with his hand.

Lian Zhou looked at him indignantly. I saw Meng Hui squinting his eyes. Yin said angrily: "Are you so inseparable from him?"

Lian Zhou glanced at Meng Hui. Beautiful eyes swept to the sky. Just don't look at him.

Meng Hui let go of the hand that was blocking Lian Zhou's mouth. The handsome face slowly approached the boat. Lian Zhou could even see his long and thick eyelashes. He smiled faintly. The exhaled breath turns into a thin white gas on a cold early spring night. Looking through a shallow diaphragm. The drunken man's face is trance-like and magnificent. Like a convulsive dream.

There is no way to retreat. Thinking quickly. She's been careful. The time to come out is extremely short. The speed at which Meng Hui came was too terrifying. Almost as soon as she lifted his front foot and caught up with him on his back foot.

What this means.

She believes that he is not an impulsive person who does not care about the big picture. So obviously. He did so at the behest of someone. And who can point to Meng Hui. The answer is actually quite obvious.

That is Shangsheng Emperor Tang Yingzhuo.

The night breeze blows. The petite girl in front of the man couldn't help but shudder. Meng Hui furrowed his good-looking eyebrows. Long arm extension. He took the girl in his arms.

Lian Zhou was stunned. I wanted to push him but I couldn't. Meng Hui saw Lian Zhou's look of rejection towards him. I couldn't help but think of her supple and quiet appearance when Zhong Liyu put on her coat. The smell of wine came up. He couldn't help but blurt out, "Is this how you pretend to be weak to win the sympathy of men?"

Calm down. Xiao Meng was drunk with some wine. It's not like it got this scummy all of a sudden

Understandable.

International. There is a shift in the evening~~ waiting for everyone~~