The drunken gorges were all scared silly, a young man who stared at the face of the iron blue.

A cloud of incense glued to the shadow charm swung away before walking into the cold night.

“Get out--!! ”

“Sir, how are you...”

“Get the fuck out of here, you hear me!!! ”

The cold killings erupted suddenly, and each of these gorges pissed their asses off.

In just a few moments, he has escaped.

The only thing that calms the scene down is Shadowy.

She put the glass down and slowly stood up, going outside.

Without taking two steps, he was snapped on the wrist and dragged back.

“Where do you want to go? ”

The tighter you squeeze the five fingers on your wrist, the more your bones click.

But this pain, to Yingmei, seems not to feel at all.

She looked calmly at the man in front of her and said, “Didn't you tell me to roll? ”

Cold nights are overdue.

The five fingers that snap the wrist are also slightly loose.

But for a moment, he looked heavier and more distorted: “Did you want to leave me long ago? I've always hated me in your heart, haven't I? ”

“From the very beginning, you have ignored my love, I have been following you behind your face, wishing to treat you as a friend, until later...”

Later, when Yingmei was found to be a woman, one of his hearts sinked uncontrollably.

From now on, only the shadow of this “chilled teenager” has filled my eyes.

In his midnight dream, he wanted to keep people in his arms forever so that she could never escape.

But the cold nights are so scary again.

Fearing that Shadowy would smile and be kind to him, he was just grateful for his life, just a superficial condom.

The cold night revealed a miserable smile and slowly loosened her hands by holding on to Yingmei.

“I should have thought of that, but you must be tired of me... now that I've met... I've met a man I like..."

Speaking the last few words, the sound of the cold nights was dull and harsh and almost impossible to continue, "You can finally get away with the right words...!!!!! ”

His harsh voice didn't go on, it all disappeared into the soft touch of his lips.

In the cold of the night, he looked at the nearby clear eyebrows.

Long eyelashes are half-dropped, covering dark, inky eyes.

The "teenager" 's face was flawless and could grasp the hand of his collar and shake slightly.

Long lashes also tremble slightly.

Seeing her panic and nervousness at the moment.

Watching the scene in the cold of the night smells familiar with the tip of your nose.

What really happened when I couldn't react for a while.

Yingmei... kissing him?

Yingmei is kissing her?!

In the cold of the night, a spiritual spirits, almost all the sweat on your body needs to be erected.

He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say or do.

The hand that only grabbed his collar was loose.

Then the familiar breath and soft touch left him.

Cold nights are just a bit lost in my mind.

Seeing the slightly reddish shadow of her ears, she was about to leave, and the cold night almost instinctively reached out and dragged people into her arms and locked them away.

But what do we do when we're locked up?

Licked his lips in the cold of the night.

Half a dozen minutes ago, he said carefully: “Yingmei, you... you just kissed me. ”

The "teenager" in his arms moved unnaturally and eventually drowned his eyebrows, softly “hmm”.