I was reborn as my own white moonlight

A farce broke up in a rush, with a thrilling beginning and a joyful ending, although it wasn't Hua Yan who started it, it was him who ended perfectly.

The five people were taken to the police station. Given the extremely bad behavior and the age of [-], they should bear the responsibility for what they caused.

As for the popular posts on the top of the forum, they were completely deleted, as if they had never appeared before.There are five people who have learned from the past, and no one dares to say anything about Hua Yan behind his back. Those who have insulted him on the Internet are even more humane with their tails between their tails, for fear of being found by accident.

Not a single bit of Fu Sui's tail was left in it, and it was spotless from beginning to end, even if it was so clean that it was black, it could turn into white.

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There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, and wild geese fly across the sky, leaving shallow traces, proving that they have been here, just like Luo Jin holding a small book and pen in his hand, recording what Huayan has done. thing.

Hua Yan's endurance has become stronger and stronger recently, especially when facing Luo Jin, even if he is angry, he still maintains his usual smile and pampers him.

Luo Jin was restrained at the beginning, but when she noticed his indulgence, she got more and more insatiable, and he would not be angry if he was sure.

The gentle sunlight sprinkled on Hua Yan through the glass window. He took a sip from the ceramic cup in his hand and put it on the coffee table. He stared at the TV with good-looking eyes and pressed the remote control to play the financial channel.

Because of Luo Jin's bright eyes, I feel uncomfortable every day, and secretly scribbling in a small notebook.

It seems to want to record all the living habits of Huayan.

Looking at his appearance of thirsting for knowledge, his eyes are shining brightly, and when he looks back, he will raise a bright smile. After he has lost his baby fat, there is a hint of wildness in his publicity, and because he is too pleasing, he will Let him go with everything.

Hua Yan couldn't say no to it, shook her head helplessly, turned off the TV and went back to the study, turned on the computer to process the documents.

Could it be so easy for Luo Jin, the recording madman, to get rid of it so easily, moved a chair and sat opposite Hua Yan, staring at him intently, from time to time lowered his head to write a few words and raised it again, muttering in a low voice.

"Life...right...when holding a pen..."

The voice was as small as a mosquito, and no matter how close Hua Yan sat, he could only hear it intermittently, which seemed to be missing arms and legs.

No matter how unclear he was, he understood what he was doing, but how did he do it so unscrupulously, was he so big that he wasn't afraid of what he would do?

Hua Yan stopped typing on the keyboard, frowned and said, "Little Luo Xiaojin, is your heart big enough to engage in small actions in a fair manner?"

Luo Jin's legs were crossed on the chair, she clenched the pen and notebook in her hand, her raised brows were brightly colored, and her heart was burning with fire, "I'm so big that I can only pretend to be you!"

"Then your heart is really small, you just pretended to be me alone."

Hua Yan's jaw was supported by his hands, and there seemed to be a hook between his articulate words, and the joking words seemed to have an indescribable feeling in his mouth, which made people itch.

"You're fucking courting death, right?" Luo Jin rolled up the small book and stuffed it into her trouser pocket, rolled up her sleeves as if about to fight, jumped onto the desk and grabbed his collar, "Say! ?”

Hua Yan raised his hands and leaned against the back of the chair as if showing weakness, not too scared, his eyes kept glancing at the fair and delicate chest, only when he leaned back, he could see more clearly.

"You used to be a little baby fat. It's not that you were fat. You lost too much weight, which made me feel empty."

"Fuck you!" Luo Jin stepped on Hua Yan's soft belly with her bare feet, her toes curled up suddenly from the heat, "Did you just fill it up?"

Hua Yan pretended to be stupid: "You mean you are not thin? Where did all the flesh go?"

"I'm sick!" Although it's comfortable to step on her stomach, Luo Jin is also very uncomfortable. Looking at her sitting posture, Luo Jin very consciously wants to retract her feet.

Before Hua Yan stretched his feet away, he quickly grabbed and accidentally pressed on his abdomen, looking at his delicate collarbone, and then at him sitting on the table facing him, his sexy Adam's apple rolling.

"Why didn't you think it was exquisite and small before?" When I saw my face in the past, my first thought was the world's most handsome face, but now when I face my young self, it is exquisite and small, and I can't help being full of protective desire.

Luo Jin followed his gaze and looked down at her chest. The pajamas were large and comfortable. The only downside was that the neckline was a little open. Now that he was staring straight at her, she always felt uncomfortable.

The slender fingertips grabbed the hem of the clothes and pulled it back. After pulling up the neckline in an attempt to conceal it, he stepped on the abdomen under his feet with more force.

"You're so pretty." Rubbing and caressing her delicate ankle with rough fingertips, Hua Yan couldn't help but turn red, bowed her head reverently and kissed, "You're even prettier than I used to be."

If the idiot in front of me hadn't been her boyfriend, Luo Jin would probably fly over and tell him why the flowers are so popular.

"How were you before?" Luo Jin calmed down her beating heart, and asked curiously as if inadvertently.

Disgust flashed in Hua Yan's eyes when he mentioned the past, and then disappeared, "Before! I always thought that I was the most handsome in the world, and after meeting you, the title of the most handsome has been given to you."

"I think so too." Luo Jin began to shake her feet nervously. They were indeed a match made in heaven, and their narcissistic temperaments were also the same.

Hua Yan felt the slight tremor of the soles of his feet stepping on his abdomen, and the hand pressing the white ankle quickly heated up, it was astonishingly hot, his breathing gradually began to thicken, and his eyes darkened as he looked at him.

The narcissus in the vase exudes a strong aroma, lingering in the nose, attached to the beating heart.

The atmosphere was entwined with ambiguous traces at this moment, and the cool wind blowing into the room dissipated a little bit, and the aroused anger was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

After getting used to the temperature of the wind, the fire may start to burn hot again.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Hua Yan's mouth, only his young self could have such a strong force, and he had such a big reaction when he inadvertently raised his anger.

"Take your foot back!" Hua Yan let go of the hand holding the ankle.

How could the soles of the feet step on someone without noticing the slightest change? Luo Jin calmly retracted her foot, looked down at him who was short of breath, and opened her eyes wide in surprise: "You treat me..."

The four eyes met and could see the emotions in each other's eyes. Luo Jin was so surprised that it was unbelievable, and Hua Yan was so depressed that his voice became hoarse.

"Only for you!" Hua Yan kicked off the chair he was sitting on, and leaned close to his eyes, lowering his voice to make people blush uncontrollably.

"I'm sick!" Luo Jin supported the table with both hands, and wanted to avoid it in his mind, but if he avoided it, wouldn't he be getting closer by virtue of the attribute of receiving?

no!Be calm.

Warm air sprayed on the neck like a feather brushing, the person in front of him was getting closer, Luo Jin was ready for a kiss, unexpectedly he lowered his head and lightly bit on the collarbone.

It doesn't hurt, but the feeling of being gently sharpened by the teeth is very embarrassing.

Just when Luo Jin thought it would continue, Hua Yan suddenly let go of the hand holding his back.

Hua Yan resisted the burning fire, brushed the broken hair on his forehead with his slender fingers, showed his beautiful eyebrows, and kissed the corner of his eyes.

Now is not the time, he wants Luo Jin to be willing, and now he doesn't know anything, so he is willing to do everything, which is unfair to both parties.

What if you regret it later?

So for now, patience is the main thing. He is still young, so he should study hard.

Moreover, Hua Yan knew that he was holding a notebook to record his living habits these days, and he was reasonably inferring who he was.

Hua Yan naturally didn't mind, it's a good thing to be mentally prepared, at least it will feel better when the truth is revealed.

"You!" Luo Jin's hair that had just been straightened was suddenly messed up by Hua Yan's rua, "Remember to keep it secret in the future, I'm not blind!"

Luo Jin raised her hands to protect her hair: "Don't tell me, don't you allow me to find it myself?"

"Then I will cheer for you?" Hua Yan smiled when he said this, staring at the red marks and teeth marks he had bitten out, feeling a sense of satisfaction from within.

"cut!"

Hua Yan raised his hand and rua a handful of soft hair, buried his head on his shoulder and neck, couldn't resist the temptation, took a bite, took a few deep breaths, then raised his head and tapped the corner of his mouth.

He turned and walked out of the study without turning his head, as if he was running away.

"There is evil heart but no courage." Luo Jin smiled and caressed the bright red bite mark on her collarbone, took out the small notebook and pen in her pocket, and lowered her head to write.

Hua Yan is suspected to be an LSP in his 30s, and he should be a young man by visual inspection.

The tip of the pen poked her cheek and Luo Jin didn't feel it. She frowned in distress and guessed who met Hua Yan's qualifications. She was a self-sustaining and restrained, mature and calm persona.

Countless people crossed his mind and were eventually eliminated one by one. In his 18 years of memory, there was no one similar to Hua Yan around him.

Luo Jin was fascinated by the thought, the tip of the pen slipped on his face, his head sank a little, and when he was about to raise his head, his eyes accidentally glanced at a few notepads on the side.

"Huh?" Luo Jin opened the book curiously, her legs dangling boredly.

It was a whim to open Hua Yan's notepad, so I took a look at it.

Luo Jin seldom observes other people's handwriting seriously, not to mention that Hua Yan seldom writes except for writing homework and handling work.

It is often said that Taoism is like a person, and Hua Yan's calligraphy is clean and neat, just like him, cold and unkind, making people dare not approach him.

It's just that the habit of leaving a small tick at the end is exactly the same as myself, which is interesting.

If it wasn't for the difference in the fonts written by the two of them, Hua Yan's characters have already formed their own style, and every stroke and stroke are like a knife blade, cutting off thoroughly.

"The writing of this word is too suitable for me!" Luo Jin closed the notepad and jumped off the desk, "Isn't this a fucking ready-made copybook?"

There was no time to put on the Luo Jin shoes, so he rushed out of the study to the bathroom door and shouted loudly: "Da Yanzi, can I use your composition to practice calligraphy in the future?"