Chapter 2277 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (65)

The night wind was blowing, the gazebo was covered under the pine trees, and the white snow that had accumulated on the branches finally fell unbearably, revealing the evergreen color again.

Chu Huai looked very happy today, Ranbai looked at him like that, and didn't stop him from drinking.

"Drink, why don't you drink?" The slender young man leaned on her shoulder and asked, the hot breath of his breath sprayed on the side of Ranbai's ear, bringing the coldness and alcohol on his face.

Dyeing white: "..."

Can she say she's afraid of getting drunk?

No, absolutely not.

Ranbai took a few sips symbolically. She didn't know what she would look like when she was drunk, but subconsciously she absolutely didn't want to let herself get drunk.

"Yu Bai." He called softly.

Snow fell on his shoulders, his face dyed white and clear, his fair fingers brushed off the snowflakes that fell on the young man's shoulders, and he gave a hum.

"Do you like me?" he asked.

"I like it." Ranbai answered quickly without any hesitation, as if she had said it thousands of times in her heart.

"How much do you like it?" Chu Huai frowned, asking naively and seriously.

Ranbai looked at the young man's hazy face, the usual hostility in the lightly raised eyebrows seemed to dissipate a bit, and the cold brows and eyes were softened by the thin moon veil, with a bit of unexpected tenderness.

"The kind I like very much." Ranbai lowered her eyes and said indifferently.

"Let's just believe you." The young emperor muttered lazily and softly. He hugged her and just squinted his slender and beautiful eyes. The bottom of the eyes seemed to reflect the light from the moonlight, smudged with a bit of clear brilliance, like stars falling to pieces.

He seemed to be really drunk, the whole person was lazy, his eyes were deep and there was a bit of drunken amazement, his voice was soft and soft: "Jiangshan, power, status, or others, I can give you what I have."

"So, don't leave me behind." The boy lay drowsily on her shoulders, his long eyelashes half drooping, covering his eyes, and whispered softly: "It will take time for liars..."

Ranbai looked at Chu Huai, in Ranbai's pale eyes,

"At least you have to cheat for a lifetime, right?" The drunken teenager stretched out his hand and made a one. After thinking about it, he frowned again, and made a two: "Two lives...or longer, isn't it a bit greedy?"

Ranbai held the young man's white and cold hand, her slender black eyelashes drooping slightly, "Don't be greedy."

She sighed softly, looking at the young man's face, he seemed to be really drunk, Ranbai was really glad that she didn't drink much, otherwise who would care if he was so drunk?

Young Master Xue Yi got up, and casually supported the boy.

"Where are you going?" Chu Huai asked.

Ranbai: "Take you home."

The young man leaned on Ranbai's body drowsily as if he had no bones, his head just tilted on Young Master Xueyi's shoulder, and let the man half-carry him away.

Hearing the words in his ear, Chu Huai subconsciously knocked off the man's hand holding him, and his voice suddenly became cold, "You are talking nonsense, you have no home..."

"Liar, there is no home at all, no..." His voice was getting lower and lower, so low that he could hardly hear it clearly. In this way, it was easy for the puppy who was thought of as a puppy abandoned in the snow in the snowy world to shrink himself into a ball in confusion and aggrieved.

Dyeing Bai's heart softened completely.

Aside from the piercing thorns all over the young emperor's body when he was sober, the drunken man at this moment really seemed to be frustrated only at this age.

She gently held Chu Huai's face, looking at his eyes that were three points darker than ordinary people's, hazy and too cold.

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