I was so close to him that he stepped back in a panic, his hands behind him, and his blush was as amazing as the sudden blooming of roses in the moonlight.

Latheus used to blush when he talked to girls. Because of his blushing, he seldom talked to girls. The first time I talked with me, I also wrote it in English. Now that I am so close to him, no wonder his face will be so red.

He held his hands behind him, staring at me, his long gray blue hair hanging in the moonlight, like the silver and blue ribbons.

"Don't tease him." Harry came in and sat down next to him, took his shoulder and gave me an ambiguous smile. "We're going to sleep, or You want to sleep with us? "

"Harry!" Leicesus regained his consciousness and looked at Harry angrily.

Harry continued to laugh and reach for Leicester's long hair.

I laughed. "Then I'll go to bed, Leicester. I'm not angry. Good night."

Leicester side development of red face, nodded, he is now in Harry's arms, with Harry this comparison, more like a girl.

I blinked at Harry, and Harry took Leicester's shoulder and lifted it up and said "OK" to me.

Harry has a tough job tonight. He's going to have to put lethews to sleep.

I turned around and crawled back into the sheets. When I lifted the sheets, I found that everyone wasn't sleeping. I sat there and looked at me with open eyes and scared me.

When they saw me back, they asked softly, "how are you?"

"It's all right. Let's sleep." I said it softly.

Everyone lay down, and I slept next to asna, face to face with her.

"What gifts have you prepared?" She leaned into my ear and asked.

I smile mysteriously to her, also close to her ear: "tomorrow morning I call you." Between the nose and breath is a nice smell from the hair room of asna, the fragrance of roses.

Asna nodded, her beautiful eyes shining in the dark. She looked at me for a moment, then leaned into my ear and asked in a low voice, "do you like Horace?"

My face turned red: "no!" My heart rate began to speed up, I have some doubts, why not, I will blush and heartbeat?

If people ask me if I like Harry, or if I like Leicester, I never do that?

I just What's up?

Since today I met Horace, I have been in the excitement and excitement of meeting him again. Suddenly, I feel a little bit different from my usual self and can't calm down. However, isn't this a normal phenomenon?

I miss him very much. I have a strong feeling of sympathy for him. His neat figure, his quick body method and his reliable back always remind me of my father, my uncle and brothers who accompanied me in the war. I like them. They are the real men.

They have a real man's charm that women can't resist.

Horace is like them, and I'll be particularly reassured with him, just like With my father, with my uncle and my brother

"Go to bed Next door came Harry's low voice.

"You go to sleep. I still have something to do." There was a slight light on the side.

"How do you sleep when you turn on the light? Girls are going to sleep on the side Harry turned off the light of Leicester. "Sleep for me!" The moonlight shining on the sheets between us and them also reflected the shadow of Harry and Leicester. Harry was pressing Leicester down.

Leiseus had long hair, and the shadow on the sheet was clearly a girl.

Harry is pressing him down.

"Rustle." There was a slight sound behind me. When I looked back, I was shocked again. I saw that everyone held up their bodies slightly and looked at the shadows on the sheets. Their eyes were shining.

"Don't hold me down. I'll sleep." The girl's shadow on the sheet held Harry's chest. Harry was lying on him: "no way! How can I sleep with your eyes open! What a frightful thing

Harry's tone is a little disruptive.

We girls stand up in front of each other to watch shadow play.

"I see. I know. You get off me. How do you sleep under your pressure?"

"Then close your eyes!"

"I closed my eyes!"

Harry leaves leiseus and suddenly returns: "you open your eyes!"

"I'm really closed."

Harry leaves again and lies down: "you sleep toward me. I want to make sure you sleep with your eyes closed."

"Hoo!" Leicester was also impatient. He was a patient man and had a good temper. He turns and faces Harry.

"Today you have to sleep with both your brains. If I wake up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom, I'll beat you with your eyes open." Harry held up his fist, which swelled in the air.

"I see. I'm bored to death! How can I sleep when you're so bothered. " Leixius was upset to turn around and was immediately held down by Harry: "you don't turn around to frighten Luobing!"

"With the sheets, how could she have seen me."As he spoke, I saw one corner of the sheet blowing slightly and trembling slightly as he spoke.

"I don't bother you. You turn to me." I know Harry's doggedly fighting, so I have confidence in him.

"Not happy."

"Will you turn around?" Harry props up, reaches out and grabs his shoulder. He leans over to look at him. "I'll sleep on you if you don't turn around." The shadow on the sheet is like a boy's body slightly propped up from the girl's back, reaching for the girl's shoulder, leaning over her sleeping face and gently kissing her.

"What are you doing?" Leicester was angry. "Don't mess with me!"

"Then turn around." Harry's going to break leicesus.

"I see!" Lethews can't beat Harry, but he turns around and faces Harry again.

"Hey, hey, that's good." Harry lies down satisfied.

After a few breaths of melancholy, Leicester gradually quieted down.

Leicester finally went to bed, and the girls also lay down one after another. The images brought by the sheets brought us infinite reverie.

I also turned to face asna again, who was still awake, smiling at me.

I looked at her and whispered, "what are you looking at me for?"

She looked at me with a smile: "your Horace is so handsome." She whispered.

My heart quickened for a moment: "what, my hare?"

"But still not as handsome as my highness Xingchuan." She said with some pride.

I looked at her quietly: "asna, in fact, Xingchuan..."

"I know." Asna interrupted me, smiling in the dim moonlight.

She dropped her eyes slightly, leaned over to me and leaned against my neck. "I know you hate him, but, in my opinion, that's the right choice a mature man will make..."

What is love? From asna's body, I can see that there are no shortcomings in the people I like

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