Ji Zhuoyun was drunk at Han Jinqing, and the genius in the moonlight returned to the room.
He grabbed the cold tea on the table and took a few sips. His tall body fell on the bed. His clothes were not removed and he fell asleep in a moment.
His thoughts on seeing Gu Qingyin were so strong, but they were interrupted by Han Jinqing. He felt like something was blocking in his heart, and he felt so uncomfortable. Even when he was asleep, Gu Qingyin's every move and delicate figure still stubbornly broke into his dream
Gu Qingyin, can’t you look back at me?!
Gu Qingyin stood not far in front of him, with her shoulders and waist slim, and a crimson government mansion, silently letting him shout from behind, still indifferent
He stared at the figure for a long time, until he couldn't see anything in front of him clearly, and only a trace of blood left was left, and he heard her voice floating over quietly. I can't turn around, you go
He chased after him in a mess, but was stunned. Why?!
He shouted at the top of his lungs, Why?! As long as you look back, I'm always there! Is it because of your fiancé? Is it?!
His voice penetrated the solidified space, forming a powerful echo, right, right, right...
I just couldn't help myself... Her voice came, as if it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He chased forward for a long time, but there was no sign of her.
He growled in despair, curled up like a wounded beast. Suddenly, a ray of light came in front of him. A graceful figure stood with a high bun, a wide robe appeared empty when she was wrapped around her body. She walked slowly towards him, and every step seemed to step on his heart.
Qingyin? No matter how hard he tried, he could not see clearly her face cage in the darkness. Finally, he spoke out and tentatively
The woman did not answer, but still approached him. He kept looking at her and waiting for her
When the two were only a few steps away, the woman suddenly approached him. Are you waiting for this palace? The voice was gentle and pleasant, and Ji Zhuoyun's heart was tightened in an instant.
It's really you. He held up her beautiful face excitedly, and did not feel anything wrong with the woman in front of him. She is the person he was thinking about. Qingyin, you are finally willing to see me.
Gu Qingyin's carefully drawn thin eyebrows slightly raised in the dark night. What reason does this palace not come to see my little man? She smiled, charming and gentle
Ji Zhuoyun heard the word Xiaolang and suffocated slightly and said: Qingyin, what are you calling me? I am Ji Zhuoyun He was a little panicked. He didn't want his Qingyin to mistake him for someone else.
Then I'll call you Yunlang
Gu Qingyin didn't care. All the faces who were forcibly left in the palace were more or less obscure. Many of them suffered from conjectures. Since they were the faces she liked, she didn't mind playing with them for a while when she was in a good mood.
Ji Zhuoyun pondered for a moment and nodded in response. His cold face gradually softened. Qingyin, let me take a good look at you.
He pulled her to the edge of the bed, lit a glass lamp at the head of the bed, and looked at her intriguedly
Gu Qingyin only thought that Qingyin in his mouth was his favorite person, she didn't care about this. After all, all she could keep is the bodies of these men. As for what they were thinking, she never asked. Besides, this little boy looked handsome and had a sharp look, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were quite awesome.
Under the candlelight, Gu Qingyin was amazingly beautiful. Not only her beautiful facial features, but her whole body was full of charm, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with emotion, and her eyes were flowing. Her skin was as bright as the most beautiful jade, which shocked Ji Zhuoyun's soul.
Qingyin, he held his breath and looked obsessed, you were so beautiful, and he put his lips on hers as he said
Her taste was as sweet and fragrant as he imagined. He kissed her gently, as if she was an exquisite porcelain doll. He held her in his palm and was afraid of breaking it.
He grabbed the cold tea on the table and took a few sips. His tall body fell on the bed. His clothes were not removed and he fell asleep in a moment.
His thoughts on seeing Gu Qingyin were so strong, but they were interrupted by Han Jinqing. He felt like something was blocking in his heart, and he felt so uncomfortable. Even when he was asleep, Gu Qingyin's every move and delicate figure still stubbornly broke into his dream
Gu Qingyin, can’t you look back at me?!
Gu Qingyin stood not far in front of him, with her shoulders and waist slim, and a crimson government mansion, silently letting him shout from behind, still indifferent
He stared at the figure for a long time, until he couldn't see anything in front of him clearly, and only a trace of blood left was left, and he heard her voice floating over quietly. I can't turn around, you go
He chased after him in a mess, but was stunned. Why?!
He shouted at the top of his lungs, Why?! As long as you look back, I'm always there! Is it because of your fiancé? Is it?!
His voice penetrated the solidified space, forming a powerful echo, right, right, right...
I just couldn't help myself... Her voice came, as if it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He chased forward for a long time, but there was no sign of her.
He growled in despair, curled up like a wounded beast. Suddenly, a ray of light came in front of him. A graceful figure stood with a high bun, a wide robe appeared empty when she was wrapped around her body. She walked slowly towards him, and every step seemed to step on his heart.
Qingyin? No matter how hard he tried, he could not see clearly her face cage in the darkness. Finally, he spoke out and tentatively
The woman did not answer, but still approached him. He kept looking at her and waiting for her
When the two were only a few steps away, the woman suddenly approached him. Are you waiting for this palace? The voice was gentle and pleasant, and Ji Zhuoyun's heart was tightened in an instant.
It's really you. He held up her beautiful face excitedly, and did not feel anything wrong with the woman in front of him. She is the person he was thinking about. Qingyin, you are finally willing to see me.
Gu Qingyin's carefully drawn thin eyebrows slightly raised in the dark night. What reason does this palace not come to see my little man? She smiled, charming and gentle
Ji Zhuoyun heard the word Xiaolang and suffocated slightly and said: Qingyin, what are you calling me? I am Ji Zhuoyun He was a little panicked. He didn't want his Qingyin to mistake him for someone else.
Then I'll call you Yunlang
Gu Qingyin didn't care. All the faces who were forcibly left in the palace were more or less obscure. Many of them suffered from conjectures. Since they were the faces she liked, she didn't mind playing with them for a while when she was in a good mood.
Ji Zhuoyun pondered for a moment and nodded in response. His cold face gradually softened. Qingyin, let me take a good look at you.
He pulled her to the edge of the bed, lit a glass lamp at the head of the bed, and looked at her intriguedly
Gu Qingyin only thought that Qingyin in his mouth was his favorite person, she didn't care about this. After all, all she could keep is the bodies of these men. As for what they were thinking, she never asked. Besides, this little boy looked handsome and had a sharp look, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were quite awesome.
Under the candlelight, Gu Qingyin was amazingly beautiful. Not only her beautiful facial features, but her whole body was full of charm, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with emotion, and her eyes were flowing. Her skin was as bright as the most beautiful jade, which shocked Ji Zhuoyun's soul.
Qingyin, he held his breath and looked obsessed, you were so beautiful, and he put his lips on hers as he said
Her taste was as sweet and fragrant as he imagined. He kissed her gently, as if she was an exquisite porcelain doll. He held her in his palm and was afraid of breaking it.
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