Chapter 2781

Ranbai looks at the person in front of him. After confirming that there is no danger, he subconsciously presses the person on the nearby desktop, lowers his body and leans over.

Lian Yi blinked his long eyelashes and his fingertips stiffened slightly. Then he heard the girl seriously say to him in a lazy and hoarse voice.

"I want cotton candy."

Lian Yi:???

Where did he get her marshmallows at night?

Ranbai thinks for a moment. She has no expression on her face. Her drunken peach eyes stare at Lian Yi and describe: "soft."

Lian Yi couldn't help laughing. Because he was so close, he could more clearly smell the slightly drunk aroma of wine on the girl, mixed with her unique rose fragrance, and threw himself into his heart.

"Get up," he said.

"I don't." dyed white, cold, no room to refuse: "I can't afford it."

Lian Yi: "

"How much wine did you drink, huh?" the young man's voice was low, clear and magnetic, and his tail was light, like a breeze and moon blowing from his face, with a touch of hooked texture. "Drunk like this."

It seems that he has never seen dyed white drunk.

I didn't expect to see you today.

"Not much." ran Bai tilted his head, seriously thought about Lian Yi's problem, and finally reached out and compared him with a new number.

Lian Yi looked at the girl's gesture and was silent: "an altar?"

"That's what you say." ran Bai bent the peach blossom eyes treated by the long and narrow demon. She neither affirmed nor refuted. She didn't know how much she drank. She simply followed Lian Yi's words.

Lian Yi knows this clearly.

Just a lot more.

"You're drunk." Lian Yi described the fact in a calm and indifferent tone.

The girl contradicted the retort, and the tone of her words was strong, like a paranoid and stubborn child: "I'm not drunk."

It's a serious denial. Unfortunately, even if it's serious, it still can't change the truth.

Dyed white pressed the young man's wrist with one hand and bent one knee against him. Both of them were wearing burning and dazzling red clothes. At a glance, they couldn't tell who was who, which seemed a little groundless ambiguous.

Suddenly, Lian Yi gave a slight hoarse voice, "what are you doing?"

The girl opened his collar with her left hand, revealing a snow-white and exquisite clavicle. The lines looked beautiful and bewitching, charming and sexy against the background of red clothes.

She took a bad and dissatisfied bite and left a deep tooth mark. The two lovely tiger teeth between her lips and teeth were very conspicuous.

There is an invisible childishness.

Lian Yi didn't know for a moment whether to be angry or laugh.

In fact, it doesn't hurt. After all, although ranbai is drunk, he also knows propriety. He doesn't have a heavy mouth. It's more a strange feeling of crispness, which makes his hanging fingertips tremble slightly.

"No marshmallow is soft..." ran Bai was stunned, and there was only such a consciousness left in his mind.

Lian Yi: "

He fully believes,

The girl in front of me,

Completely drunk, no room.

After languidly muttering, dyed white slowly felt the reassuring light fragrance on the person in front of him, and his thin and soft lips fell gently. Following the instinct of hunting prey, he tore his clothes away with his fingertips.

Lian Yi was still leaning back on the table. In the cold temperature, his red clothes were loose, his belt was torn open, his collar was messy, his collar was crooked, his clothes were half faded, revealing his snow-white inner clothes.

The appearance of disheveled clothes, less the previous mild abstinence, more attractive breath.

"Don't be here." he breathed a little disorderly, and his voice was calm and hoarse. He coaxed her, "darling, go to the couch."

Dyeing white has no action.

In desperation,

Lian Yi forcibly tore the girl away from her and picked her up easily.

After all, he really didn't want to spend his wedding night on the table.

"Doll... Gone." ran Bai didn't react at all, and subconsciously twisted her eyebrows.

Why did her doll leave?

Lian Yi seems to see the question mark in the girl's eyes.

She seems to regard him as her own doll.

Then now the doll moves without her permission, so confused??

Lian Yi is in a complicated mood.

"Didn't go." he pecked the girl's lips, put the person down, smiled softly in his falling voice, gentle and intoxicating: "it's in your heart."

Dyed white and crooked head.

After staring at the young man silently for three seconds, the girl was indifferent with a delicate face and pulled down her wrist. Her peach blossom eyes were drunk, like a little tiny starlight, separated by a thin layer of fog.

But it seems more subversive.

"Well, I didn't go." ran Bai hooked up the lower lip corner. It was evil. There was an unspeakable bandit. His action was very wild. His voice was slightly hoarse after drinking. He was gorgeous and good at demon Governance: "let's go to the bridal chamber."

Although drunk, she didn't hide her nature at all.

Strong and arrogant, hiding some unscrupulous aggression, without concealing it.

Lian Yi sometimes suspects that she is not drunk,

After all, she seemed to know what she was going to do.

However, various situations show that,

She's really drunk.

The red Luan curtains rolled, and the layers of gauze curtains covered two figures. The night was dark and far-reaching, but the room was blushing and ambiguous.

"Marshmallow..." at the end, the girl leaned over Lian Yi's ear and whispered it again, muttering in a vague tone.

Lian Yi: "

At this time, she's still thinking about marshmallows?!

The young man looked restrained and forbearing. He raised his eyes slightly. The bottom of his eyes was dense, and the end of his eyes was suffused with abnormal red. The clear wind and bright moon outlined in the past was inexplicably infected with the meaning of demon governance, which was cold and lustful.

The sweat was clear, the glittering and translucent beads of sweat exposed from the opening of his red clothes, the beautiful and smooth texture slipped on the white and powerful abdominal muscles, the temperature of the body temperature was hot, the voice was dull, and the answer was crisp: "No."

Ran Bai's drunkenness didn't go away. She was cold and snorted gently. Her movements tossed and turned, pressing Lian Yi's wrist again and again. It was so wild.

The night was long and deep. Occasionally, there was a broken and sexy pant in the hongluan tent, which seduced the soul and bewitched the beauty.

…

The next day,

The dawn sun is white and warm.

Ran Bai has a bed spirit. Lian Yi doesn't ask her to get up.

But when the girl woke up, she couldn't see the figure of the youth.

She opened her eyes, her face was expressionless, her slender and beautiful hand pulled the quilt to cover her head, and turned around irritably.

Be quiet for three seconds.

The quilt was lifted.

The girl in the snow-white jacket sat up with a cold face, holding a corner of the quilt with her fingers, and the quilt was constantly deformed with her actions.

last,

The quilt was mercilessly kicked open.

Anyone here?

Tut.

Ran Bai looks lazy and washes slowly. Looking at the thriving Shanzhai outside, he grabs someone at random, lifts his white jaw, and asks, "have you seen Lian Yi?"

"Even the childe seems to have gone out all morning." the man was caught, thought carefully, and answered honestly. He didn't know.