"... Like... Me?"
"..."
There is an ambiguous breath flowing, and there is a tangle of pain, sweetness, sadness and excitement of the heartbeat.
Mingyue's heartbeat was chaotic, and there was a trace of wariness rising in her heart, but the bewitching aura and uncontrollable heart palpitations that followed made her whole body paralyzed. She felt like a meandering pool of water or a ball of soft dough, being quickly kneaded into various shapes in Mu Jingcheng's arms.
Mu Jingcheng's eyes were so gentle and suave, and his eyes seemed to emit poison that made people confused and unable to control themselves. His straight nose, warm lips, and tall and jumping Adam's apple are all exuding irresistible energy towards the bright moon. Forget it, don't think about it. With such beautiful scenery, bright moon and gentle breeze, if we think too much about the worldly things at this moment, wouldn't we be living up to God's gift!
I don't know when the two lips had quietly touched each other, hot, passionate, and cautious.
"Brother Jingcheng, what you said is actually quite right. Ben Qi Shao Yue forging a thorny thorn? Ben Qi Shao yun Meng Yi Yan?? Sulfur school?
Mu Jingcheng left without knowing when, and the tears in Mingyue's eyes finally burst out, just like the torrential rain in the sky at this moment, decisive and without any nostalgia, but her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe!
Stepping onto the familiar bridge again, the five-color wind-horse flags on the fence were flying wildly in the sky dyed red with peach blossoms. As soon as they reached the center of the bridge, Mu Jingcheng was stung by the green and shiny river water, which made her eyes blur.
Mingyue raised her head. The midday sun was a bit dazzling, and she couldn't distinguish the faces of the people on the bridge. But she clearly saw a fluffy puppy breaking away from the man's arms, running like a white lightning in the wind.
Intention: