sin...

At this moment, the hypnotized Ye Zheng finally knows why Shi Nightcold always doesn't believe he really likes him anymore.

He probably always thought she had an unforgettable person and knew his surname.

Is that why you care so much about discipline...

In retrospect, everything has an answer.

Ye Zheng really wants to beat herself to death, she should never drink again!

Seeing Simon sitting there calmly, watching the drunk, drunk Ye Zheng.

After slowly consuming a glass of wine in his hand, Straight Night Cold stood up and walked over, holding on to Ye Zheng, who had almost fallen, and said frozenly: “You'll love someone else. ”

Ye Zheng's gaze was blurred and he could no longer recognize the person in front of him. When he heard the words, he stared furiously at him, "I won't! ”

Night Cold: “Really? ”

Ye Zheng nodded resolutely: “You are... this is insulting me! I'm not gonna like anybody else! ”

The man's eyes squeezed slightly, then the long finger grabbed her chin, approached her and kissed her on the corner of her lip, "Do you like it? ”

The man's breathing was all around him, and the face of the people turned upside down, Ye Zheng felt that his three souls were all flying along.

At the same time, she was a few points awake and recognized who was in front of her. She asked stunnedly: “I like it...”

According to the theory, Ye Zheng was drunk at the time, the memories should not be very clear, but the old dean's hypnosis was really powerful, and the whole thing reminded her of everything that had happened at the time.

Then she was brought back to Ashuro by Straight Night Cold.

Straight Night Cold is not meant to be dangerous at all, and I don't know if it's because today's Ye Zheng has no BBQ cake, it's not very attractive.

After taking her there and settling her down, Straight Night Cold was ready to leave, but Ye Zheng himself died...

“This beauty… I'm good at gossip! Why don't I give you a little gossip? ”

Ye Zheng walked over with an arrow and stopped Shi Nightchill from going. After speaking, he couldn't help but lift the man's hand, touched and touched it, and looked closely. "Huh? Beauty, you're dead... you're missing me in your life! ”

Ye Zheng's means of shearing were a bit vulgar and awkward, but she couldn't care less when she was anxious.

She suddenly had a particularly strong sense of unease.

Whether it's food you like or something you like, you must eat it quickly!

Otherwise she's losing it again...

Though she has been restraining herself, letting herself be a person, not doing things that hurt so much.

But... she really... really likes him...

Drunk, but more sober.

For the first time since then, she thought she would never feel that way again.

Night Cold: “…”

Ye Qiang went on and on: “And, you know, you look especially like a relative to me. ”

Night Cold: “Really? ”

Ye: “Well, you look like my mother's son-in-law! ”

The man never showed any other expression, and at this moment, a smile appeared, “Is that what you say to every flower and grass? ”

Yip Zhengyi said: “Nonsense, it's not... you're not a flower grass! ”

The man stared deeply at her and said, "No? ”