Chapter 2276 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (64)
"Happy birthday." Ran Bai's eyebrows were picturesque, she looked at the frozen river, turned her eyes to Chu Huai and said, looking clean, as if all the gloom had been taken away, "Ah Huai."
Chu Huai blinked his long eyelashes lightly, he turned around, stretched out his fair and slender hands, and asked confidently, "Where's the gift?"
"Of course." Ran Bai slightly bent her lips.
"What? It's best to please me." Chu Huai snorted softly, as if joking, but Ran Bai said seriously and seriously: "In front of your eyes."
Chu Huai was stunned for a moment, looking at the person in front of him, a little unresponsive, but seemed to have a vague prediction in his heart.
The person in front of him was dressed in snow clothes and a white cloak. The cold wind blew by, and his clothes fluttered, like an exiled fairy. The ice and snow atmosphere was amazing.
"Me." At this moment, the normally cold man softened his brows and eyes, pointed at himself with cold white and slender fingers, and reflected Chu Huai's figure intently in his dark pupils.
The atmosphere seemed to quiet down for an instant, the sound of the wind and the gentle voice of Mr. Xueyi remained in my ears.
"What kind of gift are you..." Chu Huai was slightly stunned, and he murmured.
Ranbai squinted his eyes, approaching step by step, his gentle voice, but inexplicably lingering and dangerous, "Will you give me to Ah Huai?"
"I've given you so long, isn't it okay?"
"Do you dare?"
The snow is white and the snow is falling.
A very light word fell, and he said: "Yes."
Ranbai's figure stopped, and the young emperor leaned over and kissed him, his voice was low and slightly hoarse, and tenderness lingered from his lips and teeth, "I always want it.
Ranbai paused, and immediately responded.
…
"Where are you going?" Ranbai asked thoughtfully, watching the movement of the young emperor pulling her.
"Don't you feel that this special day needs a sense of ritual?" Chu Huai asked seriously, looking sideways.
Ranbai: "...you can do whatever you want."
Then Ranbai watched as Chu Huai brought out two jars of good wine from the imperial dining room. In fact, Ranbai couldn't understand why Chu Huai had to...produce something that Chu Huai could bring out with a single order.
really,
Life needs a little special sense of ritual.
"Tsk. This is a rare good wine, it's cheap for you." Saying so, the young man directly stuffed the wine jar into Ranbai's arms.
Ranbai frowned slightly, with a calm side face, staring at the wine that was forcibly contested, paused, and then said slowly: "...I can't."
Although her drinking capacity is not very bad,
But it's not much better, after drinking so much, she may be so drunk that she doesn't know where to go.
"How can you not drink?" Chu Huai glanced at her, and Ranbai felt that the subtext meant that if you are a man, you can't say no.
But she wanted to say that she was really not a man.
Although this matter is a bit complicated to talk about, and the identity matter can't be explained clearly, Ranbai really didn't think how to tell Chu Huai, although she doesn't mind wearing men's clothes all the time, but she can't always be like this with Chu Huai.
The snow-clothed boy drooped his eyes, thinking absently, to find a suitable opportunity to bring Chu Huai back straight.
Um……
"What are you thinking about?" The young emperor suddenly approached, and his beautiful eyebrows magnified wirelessly in his eyes, bringing a thrilling sense of amazement.
"I think you look good." Ran Bai said calmly, what she said was true, this person's appearance was indeed incomparable to others.
"Superficial." The tip of Chu Huai's tongue touched the palate, and he said a word expressionlessly.
Ranbai bent the corners of her lips, but did not refute.
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