He Yun's calm and cold heart seemed to be stabbed by Anna's words.

The woman who loves to cry and laugh once shouted at herself after she was made to cry.

She said, he Yun, what's your greatness? Thousands of soldiers, but you're still my future husband, and there's only one. Don't make me angry.

He's nothing, and he doesn't even protect this one.

Anna saw that he Yun didn't respond and muttered a few words later. She didn't know if she had drunk too much. At that moment, her blood surged up and her impulsive thoughts almost drowned her reason.

He strode back, startled the scolded and relieved Anna, stepped back a few steps, frowned and asked her, "what do you want to do?"

Eyes, still so cold, in the dim light, unpredictable.

Suddenly, with great strength, he tightly held her in his arms. The cold lips quickly explored the past, hugging and kissing the woman in front of him with some undeniable oppression.

He knew it wasn't qianrou, but he just couldn't control it.

Even he didn't want to control himself.

Anna's surprise from the beginning slowly turned into a warm response. Her hands were around his neck, her toes stood on tiptoe, and her eyes, which had been wide open, slowly closed.

At this moment, the world becomes quiet.

His kiss was a little raw, but it was hot and could not be refused. Several times Anna felt unable to breathe, but she was greedy for this feeling.

He Yun was cold. She almost thought she was dead, but in the case of extreme polarization, the opposite of ice was hot again.

This hot temperature not only burns the skin, but also boils the whole body. I don't know how long it took, he Yun finally released her.

When reason returned, both sides were embarrassed. Seeing he Yun looking at herself expressionless, her cheeks suddenly turned red and hot. With a wave of her hand, she said indifferently; "It's getting late. Go back and have a rest. Colonel he, your kissing skills are really bad."

"You are no better than me." for the first time, he Yun answered back.

Anna looked at him in surprise, but her heart was happy. The corners of her mouth tilted and asked with a bad smile; "Why, do you want to do it again?"

Heaven and earth conscience, she is really just flirting. She smiles boldly on the surface, but she has just experienced the impact in her heart. She is more timid than anyone.

Without warning, he Yun kissed again. His dark eyes almost melted into the night, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Anna exclaimed from the bottom of her heart, is it because he drank too much that she would make such a reckless move? She really didn't see it on weekdays.

When it was done, Anna touched her mouth and said with some grievances and discontent; "I don't care. Since you kissed me, you'll have to be responsible for me later."

He Yun was a little bit coquettish and angry and had a little girl's temperament. He Yun clearly hated this kind of self willed woman before. Now he feels a little cute.

He now began to guess whether he had drunk too much. Otherwise, how could such an idea come out? He hammered his head gently, didn't speak, and continued to move forward.

Originally, it was just a slight temptation. Seeing that there was no result, it was inevitable that I was lost.

He Yun took a few steps and looked back to see that she was still standing in place. He wondered if what he said was a little serious. The little girl couldn't stand it?

"Not yet."

He stretched out his hand. The tone was rare and gentle. Even he himself had not heard such a gentle voice for a long time.

There are so many strange things tonight.

His drooping eyebrows and eyes suddenly became happy. Like a little girl, he jumped over, grabbed his hand and leaned against him.

Since he Yun is willing to be taken advantage of by himself, he is a son of a bitch!

Anna giggled and peeked at He Yun from time to time. She was very satisfied.

This is, accept yourself?

"Colonel he..."

She cried sweetly, and her gentle eyes were the most lethal weapon.

He Yun looks back at her and has eyes indicating that she continues to talk.

"Even if you are the God of plague, I'm not afraid. I'm born with my own protection. How about you consider associating with me?"

She doesn't need ambiguity, just a positive answer from He Yun.

"What if I say no." He Yun frowned, but his tone had been softened imperceptibly.

Anna was indifferent and showed indifference. "If not, it only shows that my efforts are not enough and I have to work harder."

As long as there is hope, there is no fear of a long way ahead.

Rong qianxia was OK when she walked, but as soon as she touched the bed, the whole person was a little dizzy and his eyelids were heavy. Even song lengge pulled himself to take a bath and lost half of his consciousness.

I don't want to move at all!

He was dissatisfied with Rong qianxia's drinking. Now that she still drank like this, he became more and more unhappy. He just pulled Rong qianxia up, patted her face and forced her to look at himself.

"Drink too much?" looked at her with displeasure.

Rong qianxia nodded vaguely, but soon shook his head and said with his mouth; "I didn't drink too much."

As if to prove that she didn't drink too much, Rong qianxia fiercely stood up. Fortunately, song lengge held her back, otherwise she would really fall down.

"Stop fooling around."

Song lengge lowered his voice, but his anger still overflowed. He frowned and directly stripped Rong qianxia clean. Despite her resistance, he threw her into the bathtub with water already put in.

The warm water seemed to stimulate her brain. Rong qianxia beat several spirits and looked around nervously. Song and cold Ge only covered a bath towel on top and bottom. At this time squatting in front of himself, he poured the emulsion.

"No, I'll do it myself."

The cold shoulder of song, a warning, lost her eyes. She ignored her request, dragged her arm, and froze evenly.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Rong qianxia was also a little tired. Although she was dissatisfied, she had no choice but to yawn and feel sleepy again.

Vaguely, water splashed on her face with a trace of coolness. She could feel the movement of song lengge, but she was really tired. She opened her eyes slightly, but she didn't have much thoughts.

When she got into bed, Rong qianxia made a comfortable and lazy voice and muttered that she could finally sleep.

Song lengge looked at the woman sleeping in bed. He was so angry that he was half tired after drinking the wine, but someone didn't say a word to himself.

When he fell asleep, he would not wake her up. Song lengge was helpless. He could only hold his breath and hug a woman to sleep.

The next morning, Rong qianxia was still sleeping. He felt something moving on his body. He pushed his hand a few times without response. He opened his eyes discontentedly and found that he was dishonest.