Her face was still as calm and firm as Rong Zhen was familiar with, but her words were filled with joy.

"Thinking."

He said.

Rong Zhen seemed to suddenly breathe a sigh of relief.

She smiled slightly:

"This is enough." He tilted his head and said, "This is enough."

Ouyang Rong suddenly said:

"I'm really good at smashing it, no joke."

Rong Zhen asked with no fear, raised his head and asked:

"It's like destroying the big Buddha the day before yesterday?"

Ouyang Rong leaned forward slightly:

"What I destroyed the day before yesterday was just a Bodhisattva made of mud, and what I wanted to smash the Buddha in people's hearts."

The man in front of him was obviously shirtless and a little chilled and funny, but in Rong Zhen's eyes staring at him, there was an indescribable aura of aggression.

She knew that he did what he said and always did.

Rong Zhen's heartbeat was a little faster inexplicably, just like playing drums.

She looked away and lowered her head to lift her black hair.

"I will not stop you men's affairs."

Rong Zhen raised his head again and said softly:

"But no one can hurt you, as long as I am here, only I can hurt you in this world."

When Ouyang Rong heard this, her voice gradually became weaker. Her cold little face, which was always cold in front of him tonight:

"You ruined my body tonight. You used to steal my bellyband and stole my innocence early on. I can only be yours. If you let me down, I will..."

Ouyang Rong always felt that the word "scrap" was inappropriate, but it was inconvenient to say that he was afraid of destroying the atmosphere and making her unhappy, and said that he liked to argue and was serious.

Seeing the girl with purple bellyband looking straight at her eyes, Ouyang Rong subconsciously asked:

"Otherwise what?"

Rong Zhen snorted coldly, without answering.

While Ouyang Rong was still thinking, she suddenly said:

"Every year, I accompanied my palace to visit the Luoyang Lantern Festival every Lantern Festival, and drank carp soup once a month."

Li Li is homophone, and Qian Rule stipulates that carp should be released when it is obtained, but it is still not allowed to be eaten. It is called Chili Gong... Today, the Great Zhou Dynasty can eat it, but it is a food of the rich.

Ouyang Rong looked a little tight:

"The bachelor of Xiuwenguan can answer riddles when visiting the lantern festival. It seems indecent to spend money, so it is better not to buy things; as for carp soup..."

Rong Zhen glared at him and said anxiously:

"Luoyang Five Rivers circumference, Yellow River carp is equivalent to rice."

Ouyang Rong looked serious and slapped her palm on her shoulder:

"Carp soup, enough."

Rong Zhen stretched out his hand and pressed his calm beating heart:

"A gentleman's words?"

Ouyang Rong’s key points:

"It's hard to chase after all!"

The lingering sound revolves around for a moment, and the world seemed to be quiet.

It seems that something has changed, but it seems that everything is as usual.

Rong Zhen and Ouyang Rong looked at each other straight for a while, and her eyes gradually became shy and she lowered her eyebrows:

"Don't be stupid and tie my hair to me."

Ouyang Rong immediately walked behind Rong Zhen and continued to tie her hair and hair, with an extremely serious expression.

After a while, the girl with purple belly band tied a simple high bun on her head, just like a married woman's hairstyle.

Rong Zhen raised his hand and stroked the high bun, becoming more and more happy.

Ouyang Rong sat down, took the roasted rabbit meat, tore it apart half and handed it to her for food.

Rong Zhen buried his head and chewed a little bit.

Ouyang Rong also lowered his eyes and filled his stomach.

For some reason, they clearly expressed their hearts and made an appointment with love, but the atmosphere between the two became a little silent.

Perhaps because both parties are proud and respectful people, the enemy quarreled in the past, and they were going to die, but at this moment they made rapid progress and the relationship changed qualitatively.

Although it is natural, it is also twists and turns.

Familiar and strange.

It is love in the heart and gritting teeth and hatred.

There are 30,000 words in the world, but the word "love" is the most difficult to write.

Just as his eyes were silent and the air was quiet, the inner shirt covered by Rong Zhen slid down to the ground.

Ouyang Rong immediately bent down to pick it up, just about to put it on for her again.

"I am here."

Rong Zhen whispered, took the inner shirt with his back hand, wrapped it around Ouyang Rong, and then picked up the Confucian shirt and put it on Ouyang Rong one by one.

But she didn't tie him a belt, Ouyang Rong's chest was open.

After dressing up, Rong Zhen's head drooped a little low:

"Don't move."

I saw that she took the initiative to step forward and her small body shrank into Ouyang Rong's arms.

Hold his waist tightly.

This time the girl with purple belly bands fell into her arms, Ouyang Rong did not make any mistakes again. She hung her hands at a loss for a while, gradually put them down, landed on her slightly cool naked arms, rubbed and stroked them to get the heat.

The two sat by the bonfire together and hugged each other quietly.

Ouyang Rong stared at the firelight in front of him, and could not see Rong Zhen's expression, but he could feel the girl's delicate body as hot as a small stove, and the fragrance of his hair lingered on the tip of his nose, which was a little itchy and couldn't help scratching.

In this embracing posture, he could hear Rong Zhen's heartbeat and even breathing from the tip of his nose. Her eyelashes trembled, making Ouyang Rong's skin itchy on his neck.

She seemed to be asleep, dreaming, motionless.

Ouyang Rong sat upright, staring straight, and after waiting for a while, his eyes were sore when he looked at the bonfire.

Just sit down...

At one moment, Ouyang Rong raised his right hand on Rong Zhen's little arm, scratched his nose, and put it down, as if he was about to land again...

At this moment, Rong Zhen's eyebrows frowned and his little face suddenly raised.

Ouyang Rong quickly withdrew his hand and looked down, but he didn't wait for her to catch the thief with coquettish eyes.

I saw Rong Zhen’s face full of worry, and he muttered to him in a low voice:

"Lianghan, you said that after we hugged us for so long, will we be pregnant with Liujia?"

Ouyang Rong:…?

At this moment, he suddenly understood what the female Lord Shi said just now, "I ruined her" means.
Chapter completed!