The moon is sparse, the sound of the waves makes people sleep, and the waves crash on the slope of the embankment.

On the wide embankment with two-way lanes, little Christine and Zhang He walked side by side, the town of Matila behind them was brightly lit, and in front of them was Sophia, the famous gambling city in Europe.

The bright moonlight shone on them, pulling out two slender shadows.

Little Christine was no longer the ordinary blue dress in the morning, Zhang He bought her a white and gold silk dress that perfectly matched her temperament and hair color.

The long skirt was like water, sticking to little Christine's perfectly round buttocks, and the slender ribbon was wrapped around little Christine's waist, which was only half of the circumference of her hips, outlining her soft waistline like a water snake, and wrapping into an elegant bow in front of her little navel.

There is a delicate and seductive diamond-shaped lace on the belly of the dress, and the lace is facing Christine's cute little navel, so that little Christine is completely afraid to let the bouquet leave her body. Although she was shy, she was happy to be able to wear this dress.

Whenever the sea breeze blows, the hem of little Christine's long skirt will flutter gently, making Zhang He's heart lake, which is reluctant to leave her, ripple in circles.

Sophia is not a big casino, but it is full of high-rise buildings, among which the Burj Al Arab is the most brilliantly lit up, with high-ceiling lights lighting up a large area of the night sky.

"Little Christine, you are always bullied, just because you are too temperamental and gentle, the horse is good and is ridden, and the good will be ridden. The fragrance and floral fragrance were mixed, which made Zhang He's eyes reveal a trace of intoxication.

Little Christine, who was holding a bouquet of dark blue enchantress roses, looked at Zhang He, her bright and clear eyes showing great doubts. Although I've always been bullied, no one has ever ridden little Christine, does it mean that the situation has deteriorated?

Bowing her head and burying her tall and heroic nose between the rose petals, little Christine closed her eyes and inhaled the rich fragrance of roses, "Big brother, are we going to Sophia? I don't like it there, my aunt always says that she wants to sell little Christine to the rich people there." ”

Little Christine was reluctant to look up from the petals.

"I wanted to go and see it, but if little Christine didn't like it, we wouldn't go. Zhang He felt that little Christine was a little cunning, like a fox, always testing him.

said that he would not go, but Zhang He still walked towards Sophia, the city that never sleeps, without the slightest idea of sending little Christine back to Matila.

Because he had already booked a romantic suite at the Burj Al Arab with a night view of Matila and Sophia, he wanted to have a wonderful romantic evening with little Christine.

Even if nothing happens, it doesn't matter, it's much better to spend a night alone in a room with a girl as beautiful as little Christine, who is overly kind but hides her cunning mind like a fox, than to fight and kill.

He wants to be active and create a lot of good memories, and he has made room service in the bedroom, on the balcony, in the bathroom with delicate red roses, and in the bathtub that can accommodate multiple people to prepare a nourishing milk bath.

Little Christine coming out of the silky, pure white rose milk will definitely make his mouth water. Little Christine must be allowed to sleep with a scarf for one night, to make up for the loss of fragrance today, and to let the scarf stain her body odor more.

"If you don't have a chance, you have to create your own opportunities, you have to be bold, you have to be faceless, you have to be indomitable, you have to be gentle and considerate, because girls are made of water. This is what Zhang He's mother wrote to him in her notes, Zhang He has always been very obedient, that is, he always ignores the last sentence, those three words, and must be attentive.

After another kilometer, the third person was not visible on the dam.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, Zhang He raised his wand and lightly touched the air, and a faint light cluster appeared in front of him and little Christine a few seconds later. Zhang He is not stupid, if it is too bright, it will break the beautiful silence of the moment, and the brightness like a candle flame can create a romantic atmosphere.

"Big brother, let's go back. Little Christine, who was still gently holding the blue enchantress, looked at her side like silent water flowing in front of the door, and gentle like the glow that fell from the cracks of the vines in the courtyard in the evening.

Looking at little Christine's gentle eyes, Zhang He remembered his childhood friend, at that time, the sunset shone into the classroom from the window, the wind blew the curtains, he went home with his best friend, he pushed the bicycle, and his best friend, who was more beautiful than a girl, sat on the bicycle and pulled his ears, and his small mouth spit out a warm and moist aroma.

He has a very beautiful name, Mi Dye Chun.

Dye the two equinoxes of spring, your courtyard in autumn also has spring, winter is also spring.

"Let's go again, just accompany me, okay? I don't dare to scold you in your aunt, I'm not here, it doesn't dare, I don't dare now, and I won't dare in the future. Zhang He's tone did not have a trace of pleading, it was very flat.

"Hmm. Little Christine looked down again to sniff the roses, her eyes quiet, not knowing what she was thinking.

Another kilometer, after walking this time, little Christine held up the rose, and after hiding half of her face behind the roses, she looked at Zhang He with a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

Another kilometer is the main street of Sophia, the world's gambling city, where the neon lights are bright and luxury cars are infested with celebrities.

"It's late, so I'm not going back, I booked a room at the Burj Al Arab. Zhang He's heart beat faster when he said this, and he was even more nervous and excited than when he slashed demons.

"Hmm. Little Christine nodded meekly in agreement, her voice very soft, as if it didn't matter what happened to her.

The moment Zhang He looked away, little Christine's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness, and she sniffed the fragrance of flowers, as if hoping that the fragrance of roses could soothe the heartache as the town woman said.

......

Little Christine held roses and half-covered her face and Zhang He entered the Burj Al Arab.

Letting Zhang He hold his waist, little Christine was silent and entered the luxurious suite with a sea view.

After Zhang He entered the bathroom, little Christine held a rose to cover half of her face and left the Burj Al Arab. She just gave her eldest brother a ride, and since the eldest brother had arrived at the hotel, it was time for her to go home.

The lonely Christine left the celebrity luxury cars everywhere, the neon lights of Sophia, into the thick night of her fingers, the sea breeze blowing her long hair and long skirt, she did not look back at the Burj Al Aral.

I don't know how long I walked, but the dark clouds covered the moon and covered the bright moonlight.

Little Christine, who had been walking by moonlight, stopped, and the sound of the waves was in her ears. She closed her eyes, buried her face in the petals, and waited quietly for the moonlight to shine on the world like a jade carving, without hurrying or impatient.

"Little Christine told me that she likes meteor showers. ”

Little Christine, who had been standing still waiting for the moonlight to fall, opened her eyes, looked up from the blue enchantress's petals, and looked ahead.

Directly in front of little Christine, stood Zhang He, who was wielding a magic staff.

Zhang He held his staff high, attracting the starlight from the sky, dozens of silky starlights fell from the nine heavens in a row, and the holy and flawless light illuminated the entire night sky, which was shockingly beautiful and incomparably spectacular!

The meteor shower ended, and the levee returned to darkness and dampness.

Zhang He was a little empty, and a light cluster appeared in front of little Christine, which was not much brighter than the candle flame.

With the faint, bright and extinguished light cluster, little Christine returned to Zhang He, she put down the rose, looked at Zhang He for a few seconds, lowered her eyebrows, pulled up the scarf with her hand, buried her chin in the white and gold scarf that Zhang He gave her, and kissed it shallowly.

After the kiss, it took a few seconds for little Christine to raise her head and meet the man's burning eyes.

Zhang He saw the whole process clearly, because little Christine did it for him on purpose, who let someone always kiss the scarf she gave him.

The ecstatic Zhang He hurriedly took off his coat and put it on little Christine, because he was too excited, his hands were a little shaky. When he released the king-level peak spell just now, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Zhang He stood in the direction where the wind was blowing, and tried his best to shield little Christine from the sea breeze.

In the dim light, little Christine grabbed Zhang He's arm, but after walking into the lights of Matila Town, she let go without saying a word, making Zhang He's heart empty for a while.

Little Christine is so appetizing!

What a grinding goblin! Gotta spank!