Chapter 57 is the king's wedding dress
At the end of the song, people will disperse, the night is a little dull, the cold on the sparse streets, a red wine party, how many heavy and confused hearts are gathered, how many people are gathered, and how many people are scattered.
Originally, the four of them were together, but Rattle chose to leave because he saw through Zhou Zhenyi's resolute heart, but Mocha disappeared without everyone knowing. Villad helped Zhou Zhenyi, who was already drunk, toddler, more sober than the drunk, and the dancer rushed to buy drunk for them in front of them, and it was interesting to say, this woman who was strong in everything was simply defeated in a few glasses of wine, Villad was originally worried about his forced kiss, but now seeing her drunken appearance, he was angry and didn't fight in an instant.
"Hee-hee, well, that's good...... Come again......" She was still indulging in the joyful atmosphere of the bar, smirking again, wanting to dance, and unconsciously began to wave her hand "Smack!" A slap on Verard's face, because of her constant movement, Verada couldn't stop her, and let go of her hand decisively, walking stumbling like a three-year-old child, smiling so purely, the street lamps on the street shone on her body abruptly, stretching her shadow very long at once, Verard's heart suddenly became a little restless, and her stumble in front of his eyes was like recklessness in his heart, which seemed anxious.
"Hmm~" may be too strong in wine, coupled with the imbalance of walking, there is no center of gravity, dizziness suddenly emerges, and the stomach is overturned "Vomit!" Suddenly grabbed the street lamp pole on the side, leaned over and vomited, Verard quickly went up to support her, grinned, his awe-inspiring eyes flashed with a trace of anxiety, and subconsciously wanted to see if there was a place to live around, and thought that he had to quickly find a place to let her rest, she couldn't toss like this. However, there was a figure in front of him suddenly imprinted into his eyes, paused, his hand holding Xiao Yi became a little relaxed, the girl with a ponytail in front of him, holding a boy to walk in front of them with a smile and a smile, the girl's light face measurement made him let go of the hand holding Xiao Yi, and the hurried steps left her far behind, he hurriedly pulled her away at the same time shouted two light words "Kexin." "The heart that is too desperate to seek always becomes more lost after the truth is confirmed. I saw a strange face looking at him blankly, he let go of his hand apologetically, and after saying sorry, he forgot that these two figures slowly stretched in front of his eyes for a long time, until they disappeared, the feeling of loss did not make him return to the state instantly, he seemed to forget the figure behind him, Xiao Yi because of vomiting, after vomiting some things in the stomach, he felt a lot more sober, the moment he got up, maybe because the alcohol magnified the pain in her heart, standing under the light, the dim light can always make people more desolate, the dull air is already suggesting that there will be rain, the drizzle covers the whole city, such rain can't swallow people in an instant, The rain flowers fell on her body in pieces, and the raindrops of the light obviously stood on her fluffy and slightly messy hair, Villard relieved himself, only to realize that he had completely forgotten Xiao Yi behind him, he turned around in a panic, looking at Xiao Yi under the light, his intricate expression was clearly reflected in his eyes, she forcibly endured her emotions, pretending to be a muddy heartache. I was thinking in my heart: At the end of this day, I couldn't let you let go of my heart to look for her. She pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, deliberately showing that she didn't care, "Who is the final winner in today's game?" Her slightly reddened eyes could see that she was very uncomfortable, "Lat left, do you count yourself as a winner." She clasped her hands, and although her tone was calm, she showed that she was very humble and desolate, as if she was pleading with him. Verard didn't say anything, he took off his coat as he walked towards her, and put it on for her, the black slender men's coat brought a hint of warmth to her entire cold body, and then took her hand and gently wrapped it around her waist, Xiao Yi raised her eyes to look at his bottomless eyes, at this moment she couldn't guess his thoughts, but he saw through her heart. Xiao Yi didn't dare to force himself to guess his heart, his actions were obviously satisfying his desire to dance with him, but this dance was a bit ironic, she secretly laughed at herself, it was supposed that he wanted to dance with her to enter the competition, but in the end, it turned out to be her own mouth.
The drizzle continued, the lights and raindrops sprinkled for them as an accompaniment, the ticking rain skirt took off synchronously, the tacit understanding of rotation and retreat was perfect, so intoxicated and intuitive followed him arm in arm and snuggled tightly, step by step, he let her throw her out at the same time, and reluctantly pulled her back into his arms, she instantly attached to his chest, the rain had soaked them, through his white slender shirt, the buttons on the collar were not fully buttoned, just a few seconds of stay could still make her blush and heartbeat, this street lamp seemed to be deliberately turned on for them, and because of the rain, there were no pedestrians on this street at this time, the rain was only misty, did not make any sound, for fear of breaking this beauty.
The last spin, he rolled her into the crook of his arm, she hooked his neck with one hand, and held his hand tightly with the other hand slightly raised, her waist tilted slightly, he used the strength of his hand to support the strength of her waist, time seemed to freeze at this moment, she looked at him affectionately, full of satisfaction, but afraid that too good possession would make her greedy, her heart told herself, just point to ......
Can...... Late night is the executioner of all affectionate people, and it can always easily peel away the most unbearable desires in people's hearts.
Villard carried Zhou Zhenyi back to the hotel, her curled body lying firmly in the crook of his arm, and when he decided to put her on the bed, her hands tightly hooked around his neck were squeamish, unwilling to let go. "Don't want to sleep in bed?" he said, stepping back, "That should be more like the floor, right?" He raised his arms slightly, and he was going to use a cunning way in the face of a cunning person, but he didn't expect that Zhou Zhenyi was only woken up by heartache at the moment when he just remembered Lin Kexin, her wine was still hazy, and she pouted and said coquettishly, "Go back~" Her head was tilted in the direction of the bed, and one finger that let go of his neck was still hanging on the bed, and the other hand was still hanging tightly, Verard's smile melted down between his eyebrows, and he gently put her on the bed, but Zhou Zhenyi was still restless, Villad was startled, Zhou Zhenyi, who had no IQ, was more terrifying than the smart and cunning her. "Smack!" slapped her hands Verard's face, this was the second time she had slapped him in the face, if he hadn't seen that she had really drunk too much, he must have suspected that she was doing it on purpose, she not only slapped his face, but also began to knead his face, laughing and saying "Hey, fun, hehe......" She paused, muttered, her eyes narrowed slightly, "I want to eat......" Holding his cheeks with both hands, Verard frowned, with a bad premonition"...... I want to eat marshmallows" As soon as these words fell, Villad didn't have time to dodge, she bit his lip, and still chewed, Villad's eyes dilated, thinking to herself Is this woman a wolf......? Verard cried and laughed in his heart, because today he felt that he had no face for a man, and he was forcibly kissed by this woman again and again, and she also strengthened the illusion again and again. She put her hands around his neck, thinking that the marshmallow in front of her was so chewy, and the whole sweetness rippled in her heart. He shuddered in his heart, trembled his fingers, he also drank a lot of wine today, although he was not drunk, but the alcohol was still fleeing everywhere in his body, it was a man who faced this woman like gunpowder bombarding his world, tempting him, especially a man who drank wine, how could he not tremble a little, his hands unconsciously put on her waist and grabbed the back of her head, such a move even he didn't realize it, he only felt that the fire burning in his body was getting more and more courageous, and the original standing posture didn't know how to lie down on the bed。 The unfinished voice was drowned in the kiss full of affection. The slightly cold tongue slid into her mouth, greedily grabbing her breath, and vigorously exploring every corner. This momentary throbbing made each other forget everything around them, until each other's gasps became rough, the sound of a beating heartbeat and the sound of rapid breathing intersected, and the whole momentum of Villad was more possessive, and the drunken Xiao Yi was just pandering, but when he was out of control, two words "Rui...... Regor ...... directly interrupted his madness, awakened his sanity, and his heart "groaned" After a while, she sat up in a panic, her heart was difficult to calm down, and her misty eyes were full of panic and colic, probably because of her irrationality, or the person who heard her call, Xiao Yi obviously did not make any waking form under the hot kiss, but fell asleep in a blur under his stop, the name in her subconscious, made Villard's heart clench together all of a sudden, and the pain that emanated from the bottom of his heart prompted him to subconsciously reach out and clench his chest, "Rui, Brother Rui." He looked up at her sleeping, his heart mingling, "Oh, Wetley?" and he hooked the corners of his mouth, sneering. This title in her mouth made him feel very ironic, she affectionately shouted the man he once loved, but he knew that she appeared in front of him, because he and he used to have the same face, the same name, his subconscious dominated his hand to touch her, her small turn, so that he forcibly withdrew his hand, panicked up from the bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his pockets, looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds, the rain was falling dullly, his heart at the moment was like the outside air, cold and dull...
Seg Castle
The breeze slowly lifted the curtains on the windowsill that had not been closed, and Seg frowned, his thin lips clenched and forgot about the windowsill, and the crystal coffin at his feet was open. At this time, his heart trembled slightly, thinking that his little castle might really be out of place.
Such an amorous late night, how much love is irrigated......
Roland was about to go home from work after he was about to pack up the last bag of garbage, but there was a dark shadow faintly trembling on the back of the trash can......