"Jinyao, I only give you a year." Ranbai pressed the boy's wrist hard, with a bit of ruthlessness, and a faint blush appeared on the boy's white wrist.

Can't do it.

Just come back.

Maybe half a year, maybe a year.

"Enough." The boy's tone was calm and dull, and the scorching flames seemed to float in his deep eyes, sweeping towards people at any time and swallowing them. He let the princess hold his wrist and pressed the princess against the edge of the high city wall in that posture, covering her slender body. The boy looked down at the fireworks in the world under the city wall, and tens of thousands of troops, but there was only a white shadow in his dark pupils, which was lingering and deep kissing against the people.

The cold wind blew the hair and flew in the air. The back hit the edge of the city wall was cold and the half-hanging feeling was very unattached. Below was a long distance away from tens of thousands of troops.

The silver-white and cold military uniform has a cold texture. When pressed on it, it is as cold as ice and snow. It is not as hot as the boy's body temperature. The blank half-hanging in the air feels like the burning temperature.

It seems that Jin Yao is the only one in the whole world, and even Yu Guang is also him wherever his vision is touched.

The extremely exquisite face enlarged in front of the eyes, and the gaze became blurred. The water rippled in the girl's eyes. You could see the vermilion-red tear mole under the corner of the boy's left eye. It was very beautiful and captivating.

She kissed the tear mole.

The princess' dark red cloak was flying in the wind, and the red clothes burned her eyes. Jin Yao pressed the girl's excessively slender waist with one hand, covered by her slender white fingers. She could feel the cold and soft touch through a thin layer of clothing. He easily clamped it. The thin waist was so fragile under the fingertips that seemed to break with a little force.

Jin Yao's exquisite curved Adam's apple rolled slightly, with a sexy curved curve, and a dark color in his eyes tilted, faintly red, which was amazing possessiveness.

He pressed the person on the city wall, his tall figure completely covered the girl. He used some force and rubbed his fingertips against the princess's beautiful and distinct waistline. His thin lips, which were red and bewitched, looked cold and gorgeous because the kiss was still filled with water. He bit off the cloak strap he had just tied to the princess with his own hands.

The movement was calm and ambiguous, and then the girl's collarbone was kissed in detail, leaving red marks, and kissed lightly along the slender and fragile neckline. She bit the side of the princess' neck between her snow-white teeth, leaving a deep bite mark.

The boy's cold fingertips passed through his waist caused a slight tremor, and spread from his back. Ranbai's thoughts were blank for a moment. The soft side of his waist was against the cold city wall. The fragrance of pear blossoms seemed to contain a bewitching breath that covered people. The nose was completely filled with a clean and pleasant smell. There was a stinging pain in his neck, but the touch of the next second made her fingertips pause slightly.

Jin Yao stretched out a piece of bright red tongue, licked the place he had just bitten, and then kissed it lightly repeatedly.

"…Jinyao." The princess's voice became hoarse: "Enough."

Jinyao likes to hear the princess call him, especially when this is the case.

The dark and possessive desire in my mind is not just a once or twice.

Want her.

Take possession of her completely.

Jin Yao lowered his eyes, his hands hanging beside him closed and clenched with a look of not moving, his knuckles were white, and he stretched out a terrifying coldness, suppressing and restraining thoughts that should not have.

He closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes slid across the girl's collarbone as they rolled, like a piece of white feather falling lightly. The subtle itch made the lanbai pale.

The boy rubbed the girl's neck softly, like a pet acting coquettishly to his master. He calmed down his messy breathing and restrained all his dark thoughts in the deepest part and kept them unaware of them.

Then he stood up and smiled at the princess with a bent eyes. There was still a little redness left in the corners of his eyes. The lust that had not yet completely faded was in his eyes. The vermilion-red tear mole was shimmering in color, and it was very fascinating.

Jinyao tied the dark red cloak that had been bitten open to the princess again. When her fingertips were around the strap, she accidentally touched the girl's skin, and the temperature was slightly hot.

"Your Highness, remember to miss me." The young man smiled softly, his voice clear and nice, and his voice was a bit hoarse, but it was even more exciting. He smiled happily and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want it, I will miss Your Highness."

all the time.

Jin Yao's eyes were slightly dark, and his eyes fell on the obvious ambiguous bite mark on the side of the girl's fair neck. He raised his fingertips and rubbed them.

The princess glanced at him, grabbed the boy's wrist that stretched over, her voice was very light, and she pointed out intentionally: "You have always been like this?"

Meng Fusheng's young master is so flirtatious that every time he speaks love words, he is soft and confusing.

"Only to Your Highness." The young man blinked his eyelashes and smiled lightly.

The time for the march is about to come, so you can't delay any more.

Even if you are reluctant to leave, you have to leave.

Jin Yao kissed the corner of the girl's lips for the last time and said softly: "It's cold in winter, your highness must be careful of your health. I don't know if you can return at the end of the year. Jin Yao congratulates Your Highness on a happy New Year in advance."

"No need." The princess's expression was light, and there was no doubt: "This palace wants you to talk to him in person."

Jin Yao smiled with a gentle and noble smile and said yes.

Tens of thousands of troops gathered together, rectified the team, left the east gate of the capital, and walked towards a distant road with no end.

In the Yaoyao team, Ran Baisheng could see Jinyao at a glance.

The princess stood on the city wall and looked down from a high place.

At that moment, the boy raised his eyes and directly ran into the gaze of the wild white, and his eyes woven into a painting.

On the city wall.

The princess is in red, high above.

Under the city wall,

The young man's military uniform is cold and noble.

They were originally people who were far away from each other in the world, but they were entangled.

Jinyao has always loved pear blossoms.

But the flower language of pear blossoms symbolizes parting.

Pear corresponds to Li.

But every parting is also for a better encounter.

Before the pear blossoms bloom in the princess's house.

For that promise, I will return with full glory.

…

In the golden September, the autumn is clear and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers is ten miles away.

A leaf knows the autumn mood, and the leaves fall to the roots, which is a unique poetic feeling.

“… Not found yet?”

Ning Yuan asked in a stern and beautiful little face.

The maid was also very difficult, and he stammered and replied: "I don't know where I went because of my playfulness."

A rabbit ran around the palace all day long, and I don’t know where the energy came from.

They were also helpless.

The girl sighed softly, bulged her face like a dolphin. After pondering for a moment, she decided to say it seriously and cutely: "Think about braised rabbit meat tonight."

maid:"……"

On where the rabbit that has been mysteriously missing for a day should go.

"Princess, Princess! Found it." At this moment, an excited voice sounded from far to near, lowered a little. The maid ran over panting and spoke without thinking: "Just right, right on the tree!"
Chapter completed!