Murong Jinyan didn't even dare to look at Tang Buhuai like this. She was so straightforward that Tang Buhuai never concealed herself.

Even if it is concealed, it is very clumsy, and it is easy for people to realize what is the real one, what is in her heart, and what is thinking.

Tang Buhua stretched out his little hand and hugged Murong Jinyan, and his little face gently rubbed his waist and abdomen: "Brother Jinyan... Let's go to bed together."

She was indeed sleepy now, and her eyelids felt heavy. Although her eyes blocked her, she couldn't help but tremble slightly and blinked.

Tang Buhua's eyes were still blinded by Murong Jinyan's raising his hand like this, so when she blinked and her eyelashes trembled slightly, the touch of her eyelashes made Murong Jinyan's palm itchy.

It even felt like his heart was being lifted.

"Okay." Murong Jinyan quickly withdrew his hand and looked at Tang Buhuai, "If you are so sleepy, just go to bed."

"You stay with me." Tang Buhua pouted a little childishly.

"When will you sleep by yourself? "Murong Jinyan couldn't help but feel a little funny, and pushed her away as he said.

It was not easy to calm down the fire for a while, and she could no longer let her get out.

"I'm so pitiful... just stay with me." Tang Buhua was still acting coquettish.

"The smell of alcohol has not yet dissipated?" Murong Jinyan raised her little face and made her look at him.

The faces of the two people are so close...

Tang Buhuai giggled foolishly, looking at Murong Jinyan from a close distance... it still looks so good.

The peerless handsome man... Under the sword eyebrows, which are like blades, there are a pair of deep and dark pupils. His eyes are light in color, but they make people feel that they are bottomless... The bridge of the nose is straight, and there are lips tightly pursed into a straight line below.

Then there is the whole face, from the cheekbones to the jaw, which is like a sculptor's magical skill, carving it bit by bit with a chisel.

Using the most perfect golden ratio...

The lines are actually soft, but the whole person looks a bit cold and hard.

The most attractive thing about Murong Jinyan is actually his unique temperament.

There is a combination of contradictions, which is handsomeness and coldness, not weakness, but also a kind of beauty that is similar to ordinary people.

It can only be described by the word beauty.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and of course the same is true for Tang Buying.

I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol.

Under the dim light, the two people approached, and there was a little more ambiguity. Tang Buhua involuntarily approached the past, closed his eyes, raised his head high and stretched his neck, and touched Murong Jinyan's lips.

Murong Jinyan immediately stopped...

The pupils tightened a little...

"Kiss." Seeing that Murong Jinyan was not moving, Tang Buhuai approached the past again. This time, Tang Buhuai put his lips on Murong Jinyan's lips for a longer time.

Should he push this little girl away...

She was drunk at all and didn't know what she was doing.

Murong Jinyan lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Buhuai. However, there was an indescribable feeling in his chest that was constantly spreading.

Tang Buhua's lips remained on his lips.

Tang Buhua felt very tired when he raised his neck, so he subconsciously raised his hands, hooked Murong Jinyan's neck, and kept tentatively tentatively, "Well... Jinyan..."
Chapter completed!