Chapter 3118 Rebirth: You Are My Heartbeat (70)

"Absolutely."

"People who don't like girls for eight hundred years can fall into the mortal world. Tsk tsk tsk, love is really amazing."

When the boy opened the door and went in, he could just see the figure on the sofa.

Jiang Yuyan slightly bent his slender and beautiful eyes, and walked forward. Because of the car racing just now, there were crystal beads of sweat on the young man's fair forehead, which slid down the line of his profile, looking sexy and bewitching, with evil beauty confused.

The girl seemed to be sitting there very quietly, her sitting posture was upright and upright, like a benchmark, and she couldn't find anything wrong with it.

But it just feels different.

Jiang Yuyan raised his delicate dark eyebrows and walked over, "Miss sister?"

Standing in front of Ranbai, the young man was tall, slender, handsome and restrained, with a bit of cynical disdain.

The girl squinted her peach blossom eyes half-closed like looking at flowers in the mist, her pupils were shattered and full of drunkenness, she looked at the young man in front of her, she seemed to see two shadows in a trance, she tilted her head, straight Gougou stared at Jiang Yuyan.

With such a clear and quiet appearance, it looks like a newborn kitten.

Jiang Yuyan's heart palpitated subconsciously, and his heart missed half a beat.

Mo Yue was not used to looking up. The girl stretched out her slender and white fingers, gently grabbed a piece of the boy's sleeve, and pulled it down. The strength was neither light nor heavy, but it seemed to be on the apex of a person's heart.

The tip of Jiang Yuyan's tongue touched the palate, and he bent down following the strength of dyed white very accommodatingly, and half-kneeled in front of the girl, meeting those drunken peach blossom eyes at close range.

The boy wondered: "How can you still be drunk..."

He glanced sideways, glanced at the table, and finally stopped at the can of wine that had been pulled open by someone. The air was filled with the faint smell of wine.

Jiang Yuyan: "..."

You can get drunk after just a little drink, young lady is not very good.

The young man gave a low laugh, evil and provocative, and asked Ranbai: "Who am I?"

Ranbai tilted her head to look at him.

Jiang Yuyan also tilted his head to look at Ranbai.

The two looked at each other for a long time, their eyes intertwined.

No one spoke.

"It seems that she is not lightly drunk." Jiang Yuyan sighed softly, and muttered to himself. He just thought it was very cute. When a girl is drunk, she is a little less cold than usual, and has a childish look. The contrast is cute.

The young man bent his narrow, long and deep eyes, as if they were full of stars, he spoke softly, coaxing in a low voice, each word was like the sound of a heartbeat, magnetic and seductive: "Would you like to take you home?" good?"

Ranbai stared at Jiang Yuyan for a long time.

No one knew what she was thinking.

Just when Jiang Yuyan had no hope of getting a response, the girl stretched out her hand suddenly, and said a syllable coldly: "Hug."

In the cold air, his voice was slightly hoarse after being drunk, and it fell on Jiang Yuyan's ears and on his heart.

The young man's eyes darkened a little, as if he could not see the end of the deep sea, he paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled, flirtatious and wicked, "I'll give you a hug."

when leaving here,

The others all smiled and said that Jiang Yuyan had become a good man.

Only Jiang Yuyan himself knows,

Where did he come from Liang, it was clearly Ranbai.

The road from here to home is neither too close nor too far,

In fact, it is possible to drive the person back directly, but Jiang Yuyan always has such selfish intentions.

It's really rare to see a white and drunk appearance, and it's even rarer to take the initiative to hug like this.

Jiang Yuyan just wanted to take this person on his way home step by step.

The deep black sky is vast, and the stars circle the moon, dotted with stars, and the starlight has fallen all night.

The cold wind whizzed past and rolled up icy and cold pieces of snow, which fell on the young man one after another.

On that street that is so long that it can't be seen at the end, it seems that there is no end, the night is quiet, cold and empty, there are only old and dilapidated old street lamps on both sides of the road that emit dim light and fall on the ground, and the brilliance spreads to the distance .

And the two shadows on the ground stretched obliquely, overlapping each other, vaguely.

The slender and arrogant boy carried the drunken girl on his back, and walked to the distance in the cold white, clear and gentle moonlight.

The girl's exquisite jade-like chin gently touched the boy's cold and beautiful shoulder line. With a little movement, the peach-colored lips brushed against the boy's neck inadvertently, as if to drop a light kiss, and the breath passed across his lips. Ears, the clear and shallow breath wrapped around Jiang Yuyan's ears, burning with warmth.

Ranbai gently encircled Jiang Yuyan with both hands, and her slender fingers hooked around the boy's snow-colored collar, occasionally touching the cold and delicate skin and the cold, hard and delicate collarbone.

She was so drunk that she completely regarded the young man in front of her as her only support. With a bit of childishness, she gently blew into Jiang Yuyan's ear like a mischief, and then smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Jiang Yuyan's body was completely stiff, he didn't dare to move, and he was greedy for such lingering, so he walked forward without saying a word.

Ran Bai called his name in a low voice, even drunk, but when he said the name, he uttered the words clearly and unbelievably, he paused every word: "Jiang Yuyan."

"So you still remember me." The young man chuckled with bright eyes.

The fragrance of roses on the girl's body lingered around the young man with a hint of alcohol in the winter night wind. She was intoxicated without knowing it, and continued to call: "Jiang Yuyan."

"Um."

"Jiang Yuyan."

"here I am."

"Jiang Yuyan."

"I am here."

Amidst Ranbai's endless repetition and the boy's impatient response, the two walked into the distance under the moonlight.

The moon was bright and clear that night, and the wind was gentle.

The boy embraced the moon, and embraced his whole world.

only later...

After an unknown amount of time, Ranbai asked him suddenly: "How many times?"

"Fifty one."

The boy's falling voice was deep and indifferent, clear and pleasant, like musical notes jumping on his fingertips, drifting away in the cold wind.

"Jiang Yuyan..." When Ranbai called out such a name clearly again.

The boy's pace suddenly stopped, and then he quickly put down the girl on his body, turned around, and leaned against the street lamp next to him, his long eyelashes covered his deep and shining eyes, and kissed the girl heavily with his charming and bewitching thin lips lips!

What follows is a light fragrance, which is reassuring.

The fierce and aggressive possessiveness in it belongs to the young man's heartbeat and a chaotic heartbeat and fiery temperature. His voice is somewhat hazy between the entanglement of lips and teeth, low and hoarse, but still clear and exciting, every word The weight of the whole world on such a winter night is enough to be unforgettable.

"Jiang Yuyan likes Ju Bai, remember that."

The distance between the two is close at hand.

Behind Ranbai was a cold street lamp, and in front of her was a boy covering her.