, why are they all tender and sweet words after others kiss her, but when they come to her, they say that she caused trouble?

Shu Jingrong was a little red-faced, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart!

"Just remember to report my name if you cause trouble!" Then Quan Shaohuang smiled, and the words that flowed from between his lips made people's chests pound.

Under the bright starlight, two people were drinking in the courtyard, the window of a room on the second floor was open, and Lian Tianqi, who was dressed in a charming style, leaned against the window railing, and the folding fan in his hand shook slowly, looking at the two figures faintly under the night.

Peach Blossom looked at that side of the world thoughtfully, with a touch of loneliness and decline in her eyes.

After half a ring, I heard him whisper: "I originally wanted to be a flower messenger to comfort me, but I didn't expect to be preempted!" There are drinks and meals to eat at this point, when did this guy steal it? ”

When the two figures approached, the hand holding the folding fan paused slightly, and then continued to shake slowly.

There was a momentary flickering and stunned gaze in the eyes, and then he just chuckled and hooked the corners of his lips, and in a blink of an eye, he was still the suave and infinitely coquettish Lian Da Shao!

It's just under the peach blossom eyes, is it loneliness or loss?

……

In the early morning of the next day, Shu Jingrong sat up from the bed, looked left and right at the room, as if it was a little strange, it was not where she lived these days.

When did she go back to her room to sleep, thinking back to the previous night, as if the memory was only of that kiss that snatched the drink from her mouth...... What's going on behind the forehead?

Shu Jingrong couldn't help but knock on his head and muttered: "It's really getting worse and worse for the amount of alcohol, sleeping like a pig!" ”

"Xiao Rongrong, it's rare that you actually have such a consciousness today, and you know that you are the same as a pig!"

A leisurely laughing voice suddenly came from the side, Shu Jingrong's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at the position inside the bed, and looked at a certain demon who was covering the same bed cup as her.

Quan Shaohuang was lying flat on the inside of the bed, the clothes on one shoulder slipped and opened a little, revealing some delicate skin color, the quilt only covered his waist, and his chest loomed.

Forehead...... Why is this guy here?

Shu Jingrong squinted his eyes and thought about what happened last night, but he didn't figure it out after thinking about it.

Then she looked down at her clothes again, as if they were still the same as before, and had not been moved.

Quan Shaohuang propped himself up with one arm, looked at her sideways and smiled: "Where is Xiao Rongrong squinting?" ”

Shu Jingrong suddenly realized that she seemed to have been staring at his shoulders and chest unconsciously, and her eyes narrowed subconsciously, she thought about it and estimated that this appearance was more obscene, more like a pervert.

"Ahem!" Shu Jingrong blinked, "Why am I in your room?" ”

"Could it be that Xiao Rongrong doesn't remember what happened last night at all? I've always said no, but you insist! "Quan Shaohuang's long black hair flowed down, lined with white clothes and skin, and there was actually a kind of bewitching beauty.

Shu Jingrong was stunned, stared at him, and asked, "I didn't do anything to you, did I?" ”

Could it be that she really fought back against this demon, is it possible?

But she didn't remember anything about it, she just remembered the kiss, and she had no memory of what happened after that. , why are they all tender and sweet words after others kiss her, but when they come to her, they say that she caused trouble?

Shu Jingrong was a little red-faced, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart!

"Just remember to report my name if you cause trouble!" Then Quan Shaohuang smiled, and the words that flowed from between his lips made people's chests pound.

Under the bright starlight, two people were drinking in the courtyard, the window of a room on the second floor was open, and Lian Tianqi, who was dressed in a charming style, leaned against the window railing, and the folding fan in his hand shook slowly, looking at the two figures faintly under the night.

Peach Blossom looked at that side of the world thoughtfully, with a touch of loneliness and decline in her eyes.

After half a ring, I heard him whisper: "I originally wanted to be a flower messenger to comfort me, but I didn't expect to be preempted!" There are drinks and meals to eat at this point, when did this guy steal it? ”

When the two figures approached, the hand holding the folding fan paused slightly, and then continued to shake slowly.

There was a momentary flickering and stunned gaze in the eyes, and then he just chuckled and hooked the corners of his lips, and in a blink of an eye, he was still the suave and infinitely coquettish Lian Da Shao!

It's just under the peach blossom eyes, is it loneliness or loss?

……

In the early morning of the next day, Shu Jingrong sat up from the bed, looked left and right at the room, as if it was a little strange, it was not where she lived these days.

When did she go back to her room to sleep, thinking back to the previous night, as if the memory was only of that kiss that snatched the drink from her mouth...... What's going on behind the forehead?

Shu Jingrong couldn't help but knock on his head and muttered: "It's really getting worse and worse for the amount of alcohol, sleeping like a pig!" ”

"Xiao Rongrong, it's rare that you actually have such a consciousness today, and you know that you are the same as a pig!"

A leisurely laughing voice suddenly came from the side, Shu Jingrong's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at the position inside the bed, and looked at a certain demon who was covering the same bed cup as her.

Quan Shaohuang was lying flat on the inside of the bed, the clothes on one shoulder slipped and opened a little, revealing some delicate skin color, the quilt only covered his waist, and his chest loomed.

Forehead...... Why is this guy here?

Shu Jingrong squinted his eyes and thought about what happened last night, but he didn't figure it out after thinking about it.

Then she looked down at her clothes again, as if they were still the same as before, and had not been moved.

Quan Shaohuang propped himself up with one arm, looked at her sideways and smiled: "Where is Xiao Rongrong squinting?" ”

Shu Jingrong suddenly realized that she seemed to have been staring at his shoulders and chest unconsciously, and her eyes narrowed subconsciously, she thought about it and estimated that this appearance was more obscene, more like a pervert.

"Ahem!" Shu Jingrong blinked, "Why am I in your room?" ”

"Could it be that Xiao Rongrong doesn't remember what happened last night at all? I've always said no, but you insist! "Quan Shaohuang's long black hair flowed down, lined with white clothes and skin, and there was actually a kind of bewitching beauty.

Shu Jingrong was stunned, stared at him, and asked, "I didn't do anything to you, did I?" ”

Could it be that she really fought back against this demon, is it possible?

But she didn't remember anything about it, she just remembered the kiss, and she had no memory of what happened after that.