Chapter 1307

Night Yan Han can actually hide, but I don't know why. He didn't hide, so he let it go. Yes, he let the girl push herself down.

Night talk cold think,

He's crazy.

Looking at the figure of night Yan Han sinking down, ran Baimei's heart jumped.

Night talk cold can't water?

She swam over and held the handsome man with a cool tip of her tongue against his lip.

Water,

There is water all around.

Night Yan Han can feel his consciousness is a little fuzzy and his body is sinking.

Are you dying?

He doesn't care about life and death. He never cares.

It seems worth dying in her hands.

Night Yan Han didn't struggle, didn't at all, so he let himself sink down.

But the cold breath of the dark world was suddenly replaced by the warm breath.

Then, there is no consciousness

Three figures fell into the pool and white light suddenly appeared.

Instantly wrapped the whole pool.

Antique rooms with wedding invitations and red bed curtains.

It's obviously wedding night.

Ranbai opens her eyes again and finds herself in a fiery red room.

Dyed white slightly lowered her eyes and looked at the happy clothes she was wearing.

My head is a little dizzy and drunk. I've just drunk.

She stood at the door and looked at a man sitting on the mattress.

He also wore wedding clothes and covered his head, like a bride sitting there quietly.

Dyed white: "

Meow meow?

She seems to have experienced something incredible.

Suddenly,

The beautiful man who had been sitting there quietly and motionless suddenly opened his cover with his thin white hand, revealing a beautiful face.

In the face of a completely strange dreamland, even the fragmented ink hair could not hide the fleeting emotion at the bottom of his eyes. He gently pursed his pale thin lips, and his plain and wavless sight fell on the dyed white body, a little silent.

Ranbai looked at the face of yeyan Han and was silent for a moment. She couldn't help laughing.

"Where is this?" night Yan Han asked.

Soon, yeyanhan also found the difference of his voice.

In the modern world, the voice line of cold words at night is clear and indifferent, which is cold and thin from the bones.

Now... It's obviously softer.

Dye white, don't go too far, hang your eyes, no, hold back, can't laugh!

"I don't know," ran Bai replied calmly. Her voice was as gentle as jade. It sounded very good, with a faint smile.

"However, we should have crossed." ran Baihua Feng turned and said.

Ranbai innocently looked at the night and said, "have you read a novel?"

"No." night said, cold eyebrows and eyes alienated, gently pursed his lips, and spit out a word indifferently.

Dyed white for 45 degrees, raised his eyes with sadness, and raised his white neck with a beautiful radian.

"I suggest you... Look in the mirror." ran Bai touched the face of yeyanhan, and his lips couldn't restrain a smile.

Night Yan Han: "

The young president, lightly sipping the pale lip flap, calmly came to the bronze mirror.

Look slightly.

The face is still that face, and the face is still the face of night talk cold in modern times.

Just,

What's the matter with the heavy makeup on it? It's amazing.

Night Yan Han: "

He finally knows.

Why just dyed white couldn't help laughing.

Dye Bai coughed softly.

Sorry, she really didn't mean to laugh.

In fact, the body wanted to laugh, and she couldn't control it.

Seal off: "..."

Host, what about integrity?