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"Ok?"

"I used to have the aura of being close to others within a ten-mile radius, cold and hard. Now, tsk tsk, the world is getting worse, and there are all smooth-talking people."

Long Dingchuan followed him with a laugh, supported the back of his head, and pressed his lips down in a leaning position: "Slick tongue? Let me try."

"You..." Ye Linyun swallowed the rest of the words before he could react.

The room was warm and warm. Tess squinted its cat eyes, glanced in the direction of the two masters, moved its paws, changed to a more comfortable position, and closed its eyes again.

There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, and with the heavy snowfall, people's life rhythm seems to be frozen and slowed down.

"How about building a snowman?" Ye Linyun looked at the thick layer of snow, eager to try.

Thinking of the last time it snowed, he just saw him.

"Go and pile it up, I'll watch it here." Long Dingchuan refused.

"What's the point of that? Let me tell you, for me, snowing is a major event in my life. Do you want to experience this major event with me and have a common memory? Tell me, do you want it?" Ye Linyun leaned against the door and looked back at him.

"But it's disrespectful." When it came to this point, I had to let it go.

"How about me and you two?"

"That's not fun, it's interesting when there are more people. By the way, in this way, Lin Cong and Ming Luan should be invited to have a snowball fight and eat hot pot. This is the winter I imagined." Ye Linyun beckoned to him. Waving, looking at him with rippling eyes, "Doing this kind of thing with a male ticket is the joy of life."

With this tone and this look, Long Dingchuan's hands and feet felt numb immediately, and his heart started beating.

His eyes darkened, he stared at his chattering little mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Doing this kind of thing with your boyfriend?"

She took him over and locked him in her arms, staring at him, her eyes darting between her lips and eyes, and finally locked her lips, her head slowly shifted, and her hands gradually exerted force.

Whenever he showed such an affectionate and bewitching look, Ye Linyun felt that his body was out of control, and he could only stare blankly at him, letting his aura gradually invade. With just one look, his legs began to weaken, and his hands drooped Beside him, motionless.

As if frightened by a fierce beast, he was short of breath.

The fragile and dignified appearance was so attractive, Long Dingchuan touched it lightly, slowly traced the shape of the lips with the tip of his tongue, and said in a low voice, "It has always been so soft and sweet."

Ye Linyun was completely leaning against his arms at this time, in a daze, and when she realized what he said, her face turned even redder.

After being tossed up and down by people, Ye Linyun lay on the bed and sighed: "Life is so decadent, but it's so sweet."

In the afternoon, Mo Mingluan and Lin Cong actually arrived at Longyun Fort.

Ye Linyun got up from the bed and said in surprise: "Isn't it? Is the road up the mountain easy?"

Lin Cong said happily: "It's easy to go, I think the road has been cleaned up, anyway, I'm with Brother Nie."

Mo Mingluan snorted and said, "Of course a certain person almost played tricks on the feudal lords in order to curry favor."

Ye Linyun didn't know why.

But now that people are here, don’t worry about how they came, let’s get excited, laugh and say, “Come on, let’s build a snowman and have a snowball fight?”

Mo Mingluan and Lin Cong glanced at each other: "What's so interesting about this? Didn't you play enough when you were young?"