Without waiting for the Red Sun True Monarch to speak, Di Chen took Nian Xiao's hand and walked out, because this group of people had already delayed a lot of his time alone with Seventeen, and they really should be killed!

When he came out of the Red Sun Palace, he saw the true monarch of Katsuji standing at the door with his head drooping.

Thinking about the wood god who died warmly, looking at the miserable historian in front of him, he instantly felt that the true monarch of self-denial was very suitable for the true monarch of the red sun, at least it was pleasing to the eye, and his attitude towards the world was a hundred times better than that wooden god with his nostrils facing the sky.

"If you are inside, you have heard it?" Nian Xiao asked.

The corners of Katsuji's mouth hooked up with a wry smile and nodded.

Seeing the other party like this, Nianxiao's heart softened, and she said: "I didn't make an appointment this time, don't be discouraged, I'll help you make an appointment next time." ”

Fight for the deflated calf of the angry wood god.

"Really?" Katsuji Zhenjun's eyes shone at Nian Xiao, and he repeated uncertainly: "Little Second Master's words count? ”

Nian Xiao raised his eyes, patted his chest and said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!" ”

"Good! Thank you, Little Second Master! Katsumi Zhenjun thanked.

Nian Xiao waved his hand, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "You're welcome, I'm also not used to seeing a certain pretending person, and I'm just going to piss him to death for Tianxingdao!" ”

"......" The corners of Katsumi Zhenjun's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: It is worthy of being taught by scattered people, and there is a gangster spirit all over his body, and he is awesome.

After the two chatted a few words, Di Chen disappeared at the gate of the Protoss with a smiling figure, and the true monarch of Katsuji stood alone in place, he raised his eyes to the sky, and muttered, "Did you miss it?" … Did you miss it again? ”

Raising his hand, he covered his reddened eyes, and his chest was a little stuffy.

Perhaps the deepest miss is that it has always been with you, like a shadow and has been silently watching the bits and pieces of your life, as if it has long seeped into your life, but now it suddenly woke up, shattered all illusions, and destroyed the peace that he had worked so hard to hide.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of you, listening to your familiar voice, let yourself be so depressed that you can't breathe, you can't cry, you can't swallow, you can't go away...

Xiaohong'er, do we still have a chance?

Isn't it, only if I wait a little longer, I can exchange it for a lifetime of love.

Or maybe my thoughts are too shallow, or you and I don't have enough calamity, so we always miss it, right?

The deer in the deep mountains do not know where to return, everything is suffering, and they can only cross by themselves.

……

Bamboo house.

As soon as Nianxiao's toes fell, he was pushed to the bed by Di Chen.

couldn't wait for the kiss, like a raging storm, he pushed away the "beast" pressing on his body with both arms, and said, "Di Chen, have you forgotten, I'm still angry with you?" ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the man on his body suddenly froze.

"Seventeen..."Di Chen propped his arms beside Nian Xiao's head, and his deep eyes looked fixedly at the person below him.

Nian smiled and looked at the man in front of him with a suffocating handsome face, a perfectly contoured jaw, especially those deep and narrow eyes, as far away as the silent sea at night, and as charming as a scattered starlight.

It's pretty!

He coughed lightly and said, "Your peak master's son has disfigured the master, what do you think about this?" ”

Di Chen hooked his lips and chuckled, and said very obediently: "I'll let Eryan kill people!" ”

His little seventeen seems to be jealous, it's so good.

"Uh... Master is not such a bloody person, I want to ask you..."Nian Xiao turned his face away, and said in a very small voice: "What does it matter..."

After he finished speaking, he instantly concealed his embarrassment and explained: "The master doesn't mean anything else,... It is... It was the chief humane friend who asked the master about this,... I'll ask them for you. ”

Di Chen raised his eyebrows, suddenly lowered his head and gnawed at his smiling neck, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Just ask for others, aren't you curious?" Little Seventeen..."

There was a numb, crispy and warm touch between his neck, and he raised his hand to push Di Chen's big head away, but the other party's head was too big, he couldn't push it away, and under the twisting from side to side, his chest felt cold.

it, the hidden buttons of the brocade robe have all been undone...

A large area of bái nèn's watery skin was exposed, and someone was working hard to grow strawberries, chirp, chirp.

"Di Chen, your uncle!"

"Huh? Little Seventeen hasn't answered my question yet? He raised his head, his eyes were full of tenderness, his lips were stained with water, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, as if he was smiling.

Nian Xiao was in a trance for a moment, and then he reached out to touch Shen Chen's face, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the other party looking at him with a smile, grabbing his wrist and kissing him.

Di Chen leaned over and smiled, his warm snort sprayed on his face, his eyes overflowed with affection, and he said in a dumb voice:

"All I need in this life, as long as you."

"My Emperor Chen only needs to laugh alone, love you, and be happy with you."

"All of my hearts belong to you, if you don't want it, then you will dig it up, throw it away at will, and dispose of it at your disposal."

Nian Xiao's face turned red, and before he could answer, Di Chen leaned over and kissed his thin lips strongly, swallowing all his answers into his mouth.

The slender fingers ran through the black hair of Nian Xiao, and pressed his head hard, deepening the kiss.

"Hmm-"

After a long kiss, Nianxiao collapsed in Di Chen's arms, and she really had no strength, as if her soul had been drained.

Di Chen's deep eyes reflected the smiling face, his slightly cool fingertips caressed the face of the alluring city, pinned a strand of ink hair behind his ear, and said softly: "Seventeen, spend the rest of your life with me." ”

His words were not asking, but affirmative.

didn't give Nianxiao a chance to answer, his lips fell again, and the red-faced voice gradually came out of the bamboo house...