When he walked to a section of uninhabited path, Zhao Zizhong stopped walking, and when he walked to a section of uninhabited path, Yue Ruyin didn't pay attention and hit it headlong, as if he had hit a wall. Covering his head, he looked at Zhao Zizhong.

"You had a good time?"

A familiar voice, an icy tone...... Yue Ruyin looked down and saw that she was wearing the snake-shaped ring, and said in surprise: "You...... Is it the cold? ”

Ying Han's thin lips pursed lightly, and he said displeasedly: "Do you like that poet?"

"Heh~" Yue Ruyin chuckled lightly and said, "Gentlemen's friends, it's just a matter of sympathy."

The cold snorted, and sneered: "The Flower Dynasty Festival is for men and women to marry, a gentleman's friend?" I think you can't stand the loneliness. ”

"You...... Does it have anything to do with you? Yue Ruyin's face turned red, Mr. Zizhong didn't tell her that the festival still meant this, and what did he do with a cold face and ask the guilt? Those who have experienced life and death together, should this be the case when they meet?

The atmosphere was instantly quiet, and the nameless fire in her heart was ignited by Yue Ruyin's words, and she was even more depressed when she thought of her chatting happily with others.

Ying Han suddenly reached out to hug Yue Ruyin's waist, protected her head with the other hand, leaned over and held two red lips, menacing like a beast, constantly biting and sucking. Yue Ruyin was stunned, and it wasn't until the pain from her lips that she came back to her senses.

"Hmm...... Well......" Yue Ruyin put her hands on the cold chest and wanted to push him away, but the disparity in strength was too great, and no matter how much she pushed, it would be useless. On the contrary, the more she struggled, the tighter the hand on her waist tightened.

Yue Ruyin felt that she was about to suffocate, coupled with the ferocity of the cold attack, the clenched teeth loosened, and the cold tongue was like a barbarian who didn't know how to count and rampaged in her mouth.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, and when the cold left her lips, Yue Ruyin's whole body seemed to be boneless and slumped on the cold body. The face is flushed, the eyes are blurred, and the panting is slight, which is really reverie.

The two of them maintained a half-hugging and half-hugging posture, and the hand that Ming Han placed on the willow's waist did not move a bit, afraid that as soon as he let go of the hand, Yue Ruyin would collapse to the ground.

After slowing down for a while and sobering up a bit, Yue Ruyin broke free, and instinctively raised her hand to slap her. The cold did not hide, and the masks fell to the ground, flashing with a faint silver light.

The moon is like silver, and there is a flute. First, this was the first time she hit someone, and she was also scared by herself. Second, she saw the true face of the cold night!!

The angular and cold face, the slanted sword eyebrows, and the black eyes are like a pool of grinding that cannot be dissolved, exuding a cold killing intent. A straight nose and cool thin lips that are red from kissing. The figure is straight and imposing. All of them are noble and elegant, cold and handsome.

At this moment, the cold gaze fell on her ...... On the lips, the look of concentration is cool. But as soon as Yue Ruyin thought of what he was focused on, she couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground and bury herself again.

Only asked Ying Han to stretch his feet forward, and Yue Ruyin was so frightened that she turned around and fled. Shen Han squatted down and picked up the mask on the ground, looked at the back in the distance, the corners of his mouth rose, and he was in a good mood!