Chapter 5 My name is Ye Shengji.
He came out of the light, alone, with empty hands, but he took away all the focus.
The stars are dim, and the moonlight is discolored.
He was dressed in red, and his whole person flew towards her in the posture of an immortal.
His garment swaggered towards the sky, and the canopy covered the entire blue night like an umbrella, as if he alone was the master of the whole sky.
His black hair is tied up high with a golden hairpin with a delicate dragon pattern, inlaid with red jade in the dragon's eye, and the night pearl is lightly contained between the dragon's teeth, saying that his whole person is majestic and handsome, not as if he is in the world. However, he had an innate foxy meaning in his Danfeng eyes, as if he was smiling but not smiling, lightly picking and slightly intoxicated on the ink-colored eyebrows, adding three points of charm and seven points of cunning to the strong and majestic place.
The day-like light emitted by the multicolored beads enveloped his whole person, becoming his background, and he, the black boots trimmed with gold wire under his feet lightly touched the emerald green leaves, and the leaves hung their heads and bowed their heads, and he flew alone.
The starry sky is raining, and the snow is flying cherry blossoms, but it can't match the slight drunken smile on his red lips, which is obviously very shallow, but it is enough to make the women of the world fall at a glance.
It's a pity that the women in this world do not include Jiang Zhige.
Jiang Zhige saw that this man was invisible at first, but he appeared when the beads shone brightly, it must be that the person who came was not good!
Hard fighting can't be beaten, only outwitted.
I saw that she hurriedly stuffed the beads into her underwear, and then pretended to tie her shoes, squatted down, but her eyes were measuring the man's speed.
At the same time, her right hand quickly scraped a handful of sand next to her shoes, and when she saw the man approaching and was about to land, she quickly stood up, and with a "whoosh-" sound, she sprinkled all the dust in her hand on the man's danfeng eyes!
Under the moonlight, the man's lips showed a hint of imperceptible teasing!
The sand spilled out in a parabola, but ......
Jiang Zhige didn't see the scene of the handsome guy who was blinded by the sand and squirming indiscriminately.
On the contrary, the tip of her nose sensitively smelled a faint scent of osmanthus flowers, which passed in front of her and passed through her ears and then lingered on her back!
Then, she felt a heat around her waist, and a wide and warm hand pressed against her waist, and with a little force, she was effortlessly swept over!
βShitοΌ Tofu was eaten. β
Jiang Zhige scolded secretly, and raised his foot to kick towards the man's lower body!
Unexpectedly, the foot that had just been lifted was precisely held by the man's other hand, and with a slight lift, her whole person was hugged by the princess, and the man who had only met him once was wrapped in front of his strong chest.
"Heaven and earth are unkind...... Bully me as an outsider......"
Jiang Zhige lamented in despair, opened his bloody mouth and planned to make a final resistance - bite him to death!
Unexpectedly, when the man saw her like this, the evil smile on his lips deepened, and he lowered his head and put his red lips close to her lips without any scruples!
What's the situation!?
It's not a robbery, it's a robbery?!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Zhige immediately covered her lips with her hand, and looked at the person in front of her in front of her who seemed to be going to eat her immediately!
His lips stayed an inch away from her, so close that even his breath was hot and humid that Jiang Zhige could feel.
She glared at him.
There was a thick smile between his eyebrows and eyes, without the slightest intention of leaving, and the smile became more and more intense, like more and more mellow wine, more and more intense.
And the aroma of osmanthus on his body also lingered around the two of them at this moment, with the mellow aroma of wine, spreading little by little.
He drank.
The osmanthus wine on his red lips was rich and mellow, and it was lightly lifted up by his smile, and it flew straight to his eyebrows, and it was a drunken smile that he couldn't dissolve.
Mingyan bewitched the entire desert of Tuotuo hydrangeas.
His lips were only an inch away from Jiang Zhige, and the whole person was surrounded by the stars and the breeze.
He squinted at the slightly drunk Danfeng with a misty smile and looked at Jiang Zhige, who was already stunned, and wrapped his hands around her tightly, without the slightest intention of letting go of her, but he didn't seem to have any intention of taking a step closer.
It seemed that such a distance was enough for him to be satisfied, or perhaps enough for him to look at the woman in front of him so closely.
In comparison, Jiang Zhige is obviously not so intoxicated.
I saw that her face was full of pain and tangled expressions, stubbornly holding high her head with a mighty and unyielding attitude, and her eyebrows had already been twisted into crayon Xiaoxin, and her clear eyes were full of anger!
She just stared at the peerless man in front of her, without the slightest realization that being held in the arms of a beautiful man was the envy of many women in the world.
"You seem to ...... Not quite satisfied with this posture? The man in red asked in a low voice with a slight hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"Nonsense! For you, would you like to be liked by someone else like this? β
Jiang Zhige glanced at him angrily, and snorted very disdainfully.
"If it were someone else, then that person would surely die. But, if it were you, I would have done it. β
The man in red was still drunk, and when he said this, the whole person deceived him, put his hot and moist lips next to Jiang Zhige's ear, and said softly.
His voice was very low, and his words were presented in the form of a half-joking, and when he heard Jiang Zhige's heart, he felt that he had accumulated a long-term determination, and for some reason, she forgot how to reply to such words for a while.
The air was slightly hot, centered on her ears, first with a pause, and then with the light breeze blowing, round and round, rippling towards his eyes......
The man in red was even more drunk, and the white moonlight quietly penetrated into his eyes, blurring his aqua blue eyes with an overflowing gentle lingering meaning, making him unable to help himself.
Finally, under the bright starlight, he, slowly, closed his eyes.
Near.
Her cheeks.
Smooth and clean, like jade.
A line of bright moonlight penetrated the gap between the two of them's cheeks, dazzling open, and the dazzling light all shone on his prosperous beauty......
"Smack!"
Extremely loud thud.
On the side face of Shengshi's beautiful face, a slap mark was printed red.
The wine is more than half sober.
He looked at Jiang Zhige, who had broken free from his arms while he was drunk, with some annoyance, who was moving her wrist and glaring at him with the same angry and scornful look.
The man in red's aqua blue pupils suddenly lit up as red as fire at this moment, he couldn't help but take a step forward, grabbed Jiang Zhige's arm, and said word by word from his lips and teeth almost out of frenzy-
"Is it so uncomfortable for you to be with me......"
"You're sick! I don't know you, why should I be with you!? β
Jiang Zhige had never seen a person in such a state of anger as if she was about to burn herself out, and she felt scared for the first time.
"My name is Ye Shengji."
His wide palm dragged Jiang Zhige and pressed her hard to his heart!
In his eyes, Jiang Zhige's clearly visible deep longing and indescribable wordless sadness, mixed with the sound of a hot and strong heartbeat, were chaotic into her panic, making her want to escape for a while!
A man who has just met for the first time, why does there be so much emotion in her eyes? He...... Who the hell is it?
And he ...... Obviously I want to say more than that.
Jiang Zhige had never seen a person who could introduce his name in such a posture, obviously he could be so arrogant that he despised the grace and luxury of all things, but at this moment, in front of her, he was as humble as a speck of dust in the sand on the ground.
However, she had to admit that even though he only had five words and one sentence, she felt that there was a slight pain in a quarter of her heart that she had to hold down.
This feeling seems to have been there thousands of years ago, repeated in her dreams, so that she remembers, unforgettable, in this day, a little pull, pull and grind, remember vividly.
Wind swept away the sand.
There was sand, kissing her hairline with the wind, like cinnabar, falling on the center of her eyebrows, down her lips, and on the back of his white hand, a gilded hot, piping hot.