How can there be so much elegance.

Everyone is a layman, drooling when they see delicious food, and they will take pictures when they see beautiful things.

An Yang and Qin Rang do not have the beliefs of these foreign sects, and they will not go to pray when they see the church, but will only stupidly take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

And that's what most of the travelers who play around the neighborhood do.

As a famous international city, this city has a lot of photographers and program teams to take pictures every day, and passers-by have long been surprised, and An Yang and Qin Rang seem to regard this road as a honeymoon......

"Why don't we drive to Venice in the early hours of the morning?"

During a break, the photographer and staff asked the two about their next plans.

In fact, staying in Milan for three days, you can record enough material, but this is the guests' trip, and they first see what An Yang and Qin Rang think.

Before boarding, Qin Rangyou made a general strategy, listing the cities they could go to, and it was up to An Yang to decide where to go.

Therefore, when the staff asked, An Yang chose four o'clock in the morning and drove straight to Venice with some bad taste and some madness.

Because she still wants to go around Milan, but she also wants to drink the morning coffee in Venice, this arrangement is a bit tossed and crazy, but it seems like a couple......

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An Yang said so, Qin Rang had no objection, and the photographer had no right to speak.

It doesn't matter if the big name is not a big name, you can't be offended, this is work, just like filming dramas will have night scenes.

It's that point, almost no drivers are willing to go, so An Yang took Qin Rang to rent a car, a Ferrari supercar, and the driver ......

It's Anyan.

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At half past four, the sky was bright, An Yang was carrying the bag he bought yesterday, shaking the key at his fingertips, looking like a fashionable woman.

Qin Rang pulled the luggage in the back, and after the photographer was ready, the two drove the car together, and ran to Venice hand in hand when the night was about to clear.

The sports car was windy, and Anyan's speed was not too fast, within the speed of safe driving.

At this point, there were almost no cars on the road, and it didn't take long to get out of Milan, An Yang glanced at Qin Rang on the co-pilot, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped on the accelerator deeply.

At that moment, the speed of the car increased to one hundred and sixteen, and Qin Rang's hand tightened the seat belt and the door.

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The supercar's push back feeling is very strong, coupled with the low chassis and limited sight distance, even if it is only one hundred and sixteen, Qin Rang feels that the car is flying.

It's not that he's afraid, his temperament is a little more restrained than Anyan's, and he doesn't play much adventurous and exciting things, but who doesn't love fast and furious?

He just held his breath and didn't say anything.

He didn't say a word, and Anyan continued to do evil.

The road ahead was flat, the speed of the car reached one hundred and eighteen, and the navigation reminded An Yang that he was speeding, and in the whirring wind, Qin Rang's voice was blurred.

"Overspeeding!"

The photographer's car was left behind a long way behind, Qin Rang saw that An Yang did not slow down, he turned his head over, grabbed the hand holding the seat belt instead, grabbed An Yang's arm, and shouted.

"Slow down."

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An Yang is not a drag racing party, she is the first time to drive by herself at four o'clock in the morning, and she and her lover are running to an unknown destination, and she is a little too excited for a while.

She slowed down the speed of the car, maintained it around a hundred, and began to chat with Qin Rang, waiting for the photographer who was left behind by the way.

"Have you ever been like this?"

The sky was getting brighter, and in the faint morning light, An Yang could clearly see Qin Rang's face.

The other party's nervousness gradually subsided, and his excitement was revealed, his breath was short, and his face was a little red.

He suddenly laughed.

"Sister, you are my first love."

In other words, where did he go so crazy with people?

What's more, ordinary girls can't think of such a thing, right?

The car was speeding forward, and the two looked at each other for a second, and An Yang withdrew his gaze and turned on the music.

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Adrenal hormones are magical.

It will make people like and excited about a person in a short period of time, and finally want to make an alliance with the other person......

There is an unknown journey ahead, surrounded by a lover who is in love, if she is not driving at this time, she thinks, she will kiss him and tell each other how she feels at this time with her body temperature and heartbeat.

She stepped on the gas, the sound of the Ferrari was particularly beautiful in the empty dawn, and although they didn't know what they were singing in the random Italian language, the hot drums surged in the hearts of the two of them, and if it wasn't for the passing wind that took away the impulse, they could have completely indulged in the whistling sound.

Luckily, Venice is not far from Milan.

Rushed all the way to Venice, arrived at their hotel reservation, and after briefly recording the footage with the photographer, after checking into the room......

The door closed and opened, and An Yang, who clearly said that he was going to make up for sleep, knocked on Qin Rang's door, and in front of the window dotted with morning light, the two couldn't wait to kiss together.

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Variety?

Who cares about variety shows at this time!

Even if you remember...... Fake drama and the excitement of elopement in the early morning in a foreign country, An Yang climbed on Qin Rang's body and kissed him indulgently, showing the words presumptuous to the fullest.

An Yang is not sober, and Qin Rang is even more sober.

He hugged the other party's waist and kneading his palms unconsciously, rubbing out countless sparks.

There were stars in his head, and it was already daytime, but he felt like he was in the Milky Way, and he was so foggy that he couldn't breathe.

The two fell on the bed together, laughing happily under the quilt and feeling each other's breath in sweat until they were exhausted......

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It was quiet in the room.

An Yang touched Qin Rang's wet head, wrapping it around her fingertips inch by inch, she was laughing at him.

"Running out of energy?"

Qin Rang didn't speak, he arched An Yang's chin with his head, and the slightly flirtatious breathing revealed his state at this time.

He opened his mouth and gently bit down on Anyan's earlobe, his breath spraying on her face, making her laugh.

"I think you are a dog, so fond of biting, a virtue."

An Yang said this, but Qin Rang was not convinced.

He bit it again, but this time it was the collarbone - even if it left a mark in this position, as long as the collar was not too low, it would not be photographed, An Yang hissed and grabbed his ear.

"Ouch, aren't you going to let me say it?"

Saying that, An Yang patted his face, not heavy, but a little loud.

She thought to herself.

"It's only twenty-five, can't you do it, you ......"

"Ang ......"

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Facts have proved that this person cannot be too proud, and no matter how gentle a person is, he cannot withstand repeated provocations.

Perhaps, she did it on purpose.

Qin made this lake, which has always been rippling with blue waves, have to come to a gust of wind and rain to make rare waves.

And at every moment of the surging waves, every inch of space was repeatedly washed and baptized, and the waves were rolled up and then fell, all the way down to the bottom of the deep lake......