After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 679 What do you want to do to the beautiful Lao Tzu in public

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her, she frowned slightly, turned around, and her eyes fell on him leisurely.

She felt that she still wanted to ask some questions, but she had to be more tactful and not too direct, otherwise, it would easily hurt some men with fragile hearts.

So, after a little deliberation, she said.

"Gu Qingyu, Yan Zhi told me to be careful about the surname Gu before she died, will you murder me?"

After a short distance, he looked up at her, the cool wind blew, and his clothes fluttered.

"It's impolite to call someone by their first and last names, you said."

She glanced at him in displeasure, and said three words with a heavy face, "The surname is Gu!"

Gu Qingyu: "..."

He looked at her, walking step by step.

The moonlight in early spring poured down like frost, and the silhouettes of the ivy branches reflected on his body, making him look vague and ethereal.

He stretched out his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, "Yin Jiuqing, your conscience has been eaten by dogs, huh?"

He looked down at her, and the ending sound rose slightly, with a lazy and charming atmosphere.

The breath he exhaled was so strong and scorching, she even felt that her whole body was burned by his breath, her skin was scorched, and there was no moisture left.

She pursed her lips and wanted to back away, but behind her was the lake.

She wanted to push him away, but he hugged her tightly.

Sighing, she said, "When Yanzhi died, she told me to be careful about the surname Gu."

As she spoke, she glanced at him again.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, and the hand holding her waist couldn't help tightening, "Wolf-hearted."

With the words falling, he suddenly pushed her against a big tree beside her.

Yin Jiuqing couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and looked at him in disbelief.

In an instant, the blood all over his body quickly flowed backwards.

The man's big palm embedded in her waist pushed forward, and put his leg between her legs, his movements were extraordinarily ambiguous.

Holding her hands on both sides of her body, the faint fragrance of green tea lingers in her nose.

The posture of the two of them can be as ambiguous as possible!
Linshui lakeside, the two people's clothes are entangled, standing in the shadow of flowers and sparkling waves, long skirts dragging the floor, belts in the wind, like a couple of gods who have strayed into the mortal world.

The man's handsome face lowered slowly, his breathing was almost audible, the night was as cold as water, but at this moment, the temperature in the small world between the two of them was steadily rising.

His slender, white fingers gently outlined her bright red lips.

Yin Jiuqing swallowed hard, and wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat.

Frowning slightly, she placed her hands on his chest, and spoke in embarrassment.

"My surname is Gu, what do you want to do to the beautiful Lao Tzu in public?"

The man's movements suddenly stopped, and the fingertips in the center of his lips paused slightly.

"Hehe." A low laugh carried unspeakable emotions or something else. Under Yin Jiuqing's gaze, he pressed it lightly, and the blood on his lips quickly dispersed.

Those eyes, which were as cold as pools, were full of warmth at the moment, and they were deeply entangled with her, as if they were lovers for several lifetimes.

The fingertips gradually slid down, and under Yin Jiuqing's astonished expression, he gently pinched her face, forcing her to open her mouth.

The slightly cool lips were printed on it, tossed and deepened, entangled with each other.

The man's face was covered with a light crimson color, a ray of rare love flashed across the corners of his brows and the end of his eyes, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)