His tone was very sparse.

Bang Yue's heart ached.

She grabbed his hands. Sure enough, it was like two pieces of ice, which made people's hearts swell up with deep despair - how could the ice cubes be hot? When it's hot, the ice melts.

Bang Yue pulled his hand to his lips and let out hot air, starting from his fingertips, warming his pale and stiff hands inch by inch.

"It's useless." He smiled wryly low.

"Don't talk." She continued to do her thing intently and in vain.

Her close-fitting shirt was loose and fluffy, and she leaned sideways, her clothes creeping down, revealing her small shoulders.

He wanted to help her pull her clothes, but her hands were firmly held by her, and he could only gently rub her smooth shoulders with his gaze.

She persevered, breathing out warm white breath one after another, her soft lips slowly swimming against the back of his hand, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

"It's a little hotter." She smiled and looked up at him.

He moved his fingers slightly, and the wind between his fingers was bone-chilling.

"Sleep." He said, withdrawing his hands.

He tugged at the quilt and turned away.

The two hands were clenched into fists and folded in front of their chests. You shouldn't have taken off your clothes......

He thought that this year must be better, and next year's winter will not be like this.

The quilt was draped on his back, and the cold air poured into it through the tent-like opening, and he pressed it with his backhand.

Then the hand was taken away again. Not only did she grab his hand, but she also pressed her entire body to his back.

He froze, feeling that she had removed her close-fitting blouse, and the smooth, warm skin pressed against his cold back.

Two warm arms slipped from under his ribs to his front, small chin resting on his shoulders.

Hot breath brushes over earlobes.

"Shaoge, hug."

He was breathing heavily, humming lowly, but he didn't know what to do.

"Hug it......" she rubbed his forehead against him.

He stroked the two small hands that were placed between his waist and abdomen. Her temperature burned him, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, but she held it backhand.

"It's not cold." She exhaled in his ear, "Turn around, hug." ”

"Okay." His voice was hoarse.

He turned and took her into his arms.

He hung his hands behind her, not daring to touch her. He felt the heat rush over her, his body heating up while she froze cold.

Bang Yue smiled evilly, hugged him and rolled over, and he pressed against her. There was no escape from those two ice-cube-like hands, and they were crushed under her and had to cling to her warm back.

"There's a bit of ice." She curled her eyes and crushed his hand.

"Little Er...... You're going to get sick, don't make a fuss. ”

"No, it won't. Practice to ward off the cold. She smirked and lifted her leg to rub him gently.

He was stagnant, and the next moment, his breathing was messy and he gasped slightly.

"Huh?" The people below him were as charming as silk, and their warm and soft limbs wrapped around him.

He took a deep breath.

She raised her face and kissed him.

She was enthusiastic, ready for everything, leaving only the last step to him.

When did he show weakness?

Shaoge smiled: "Don't ask for mercy for a while." ”

With a flick of his wrist, he firmly clasped her back and followed her spine all the way down, holding her slender waist in the palm of his hand. The cold palm absorbed the heat from her body and quickly began to burn.

Bang Yue snorted lightly and looked at him defiantly.

His eyes sank, his waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, and with the movement of his palms, after a few rounds, her eyes became soft and wet, and gently stayed on his face. The previous wanton fanfare is gone.

"Little Er, why do you like me so much?" He asked, gasping slightly.

At the slightest touch, she couldn't stand it. Don't you just like him?

"You...... Isn't it...... Like me? ”

"When I arrived in Los Angeles, I got married."

"Hmm...... Well? …… Well. She instinctively resisted.

For her, it seems that getting married is never a good thing. But at this moment, he didn't stop moving, her spirit fluttered, and she only felt that whatever he said, it was good.

His body was getting hotter and hotter. Internal strength and love stirred between the two, and they kept kissing, like two fish foaming at each other.

"Shao Ge...... Shao Ge ...... Lin Shao...... "Hurriedly shut down, she was a little sober, and looked at him in a daze.

He smiled: "It doesn't matter. I was originally Lin Shaoge. I like you to call me by name and surname when you are emotional. ”

Bang Yue looked into his eyes and saw that he was calm, with only a faint encouragement and joy in his eyes.

"Hmm." She smiled happily.

Oh, yes. He is Lin Shaoge, this is a fact that no one can change.

Sooner or later, he will get everything back with dignity. His name, his glory.

"Don't get distracted." He murmured and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Uh-huh......"

This winter night is as warm as spring.

The tears overflowing from the corners of Bang Yue's eyes were also warm.

……

……

There was nothing to say all the way, and the three of them entered Los Angeles smoothly.

The calf that was mixed and eaten under Childe Akira was honestly like a cow.

Bang Yue opened the curtain of the car and probed her brain to look at the scene outside. At this time, it was the morning, the warm winter sun made the flags of the shops lazily rolled up, and the guys in the restaurant and tea shop were busy moving the tables and chairs to the door of the store to rub the sun, taking advantage of the steward's head in the counter to check the previous day's accounts, the guys took the opportunity to be lazy, sat at the door of the store with their legs crossed, squinted in the sun, and secretly rubbed back to sleep for a while.

Bang Yue is used to seeing this situation. That's what happened to her own shop.

"It's weird! Why is L.A. still the same as before? I remember that when the Weicheng rebellion, most of the shops were closed, and even if they didn't escape, they were all panicked, looking like they were going to run away at any time. Why hasn't this L.A. changed at all? This is clearly a country within a country! Is Xuanyuan Jade really confused? ”

No one answered her.

Bang Yue turned her head to look and saw Shaoge leaning against the window, her long eyelashes spread under her eyes, and she was also asleep.

The sunlight was like a thin veil, hazy and hazy on half of his face, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and a little smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

It's so pretty.

She lifted her hand, trying to lower the curtain. It's unbearable to fall asleep.

As the curtain fell, I caught a glimpse of a woman in a white hat on the side of the street standing up and waving at her.

Bang Yue didn't pay attention to it, she threw herself on Shaoge, only worried that she would wake him up with too much movement.

Looking at him sleeping at this time, the scenes of last night jumped in front of her eyes, as if she had gone to a temple yesterday, and brought back the treasures in it, and now took them out again, admiring the aftertaste over and over again.

What is called-"I like you to call me by name and surname when you are emotional." ”

It's a shame.

Why didn't you feel anything wrong last night?