Chapter 60
It's a bit interesting, the corner of Lang Ye's mouth curled up, revealing a meaningful smile, then you...how do you want me to ask? "

With a low hoarse voice, Lang Ye suddenly stretched out his hands, pressed on the shelf behind Wen Yue, and put her between himself and the shelf. The distance was so close that he could clearly feel the heartbeats of different frequencies between the two.

"Is that so?" A slender index finger with clear bones followed the sound, and gently lifted Wen Yue's chin.

"It's still like this..."

Lang Ye's other free hand suddenly reached out to Wen Yue's waist, wrapping her in his arms and hugging her tightly, looking down at her beautiful eyes that were shining like stars.

With deep and deep ink eyes, looking at the little man blinking nervously in front of him without blinking, Lang Ye was overjoyed, and a smile of success stained his heart.

"You, what are you going to do?" In the narrow and ambiguous space, Wen Yue blushed without any surprise, and a blush rose on her white jade-like face, like a touch of rouge.

"It's just that I didn't let you eat the persimmons. At worst, I'll give them back to you!" Realizing her heartbeat was not right, Wen Yue immediately handed the persimmons in her right hand back to Lang Ye, trying to gag him.

It's not that our army is too good, but...the enemy's voice is too deceptive, the enemy's ink eyes are too attractive, and the enemy's appearance...

no!The mess must be cut quickly!
"No, I don't want to eat this."

Lang Ye gently pushed away the persimmon cake that was brought to his mouth, the pampering tenderness hidden in the depths of his eyes gradually gushed out, but he looked at her meaningfully.

Wen Yue's heart trembled when he watched him, and his clear bamboo fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose while breathing, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of Wen Yue's heart, and her heartbeat that was out of frequency was getting faster and faster.

He said just now that he didn't want to eat that persimmon.

I want to eat "that" persimmon...

"Well, here it is for you."

Wen Yue reluctantly stretched out her left hand, and quickly handed the persimmon cake she hid in her hand to Langye, eat, eat, it’s best to choke you up and down, like that leopard who eats fish, see if you dare eat.

"Don't eat this."

The corner of Lang Ye's cold mouth raised a slight arc, and his slender fingers gently pushed away the persimmon that Wen Yue handed to his mouth, and his deep eyes shone with self-evident light of victory.

There's something wrong with this look!
"Then what do you want to eat?" Wen Yue asked subconsciously, startled.

"you."

Lang Ye's mellow voice fell softly, and her slender fingers lifted Wen Yue's white chin lightly, raising her charming little face, her haughty handsome face lowered slowly, and her cool lips gradually approached...

The warm breath rushed towards her face, Wen Yue opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the handsome face that was getting closer and closer in front of her, the facial features like a masterpiece were extremely clear at this moment, the eyelashes that were as long as feather curtains drew down the stars Eyes deep in the sea, under the strong bridge of the nose, sexy and charming lips are slowly approaching...

Wen Yue's eyes were blurred unknowingly, and her hands and heart seemed to be intoxicated... She even forgot to push away, and let the intoxicating breath get closer and closer to her without moving.

Seeing that the intersection of the two lips is only a millimeter away...

But at this time!

"Wolf night, Yue'er."

"Are you optimistic about the dried persimmons? I'm ready to cook, so go home and eat?"

The beautiful moment was suddenly broken by a sudden voice.

Hai Lan stood dumbfounded at the door, staring blankly at the two people who were hugging each other but separated instantly because of her sudden appearance, she didn't react for a while.

Lang Ye's face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded a bone-chilling chill. The temperature in the entire cave plummeted, as if covered by heavy snow, which made Hailan wake up instantly.

"I didn't see anything, I went to the wrong place!" Hai Lan smiled awkwardly.

After saying that, she immediately turned around and quickly fled from the low-pressure scene, and only after exiting the cave did she exhale a long breath, as if she had been reborn, but Hai Lan suddenly collapsed and regretted.

Finished!

She seemed to interrupt them just now!

What a rare opportunity!
Lang Ye, that stinky boy, doesn't know how to close the door with Yue'er, it's okay if she sees it, if someone else sees it...

Also very good!
In this way, no one would dare to rob her son's little daughter-in-law again!

Hai Lan really didn't expect that her son, who had never been close to women, would be tempted by the big ice sculpture, and the progress was so fast. The goddess was indeed a goddess, and even the heart of the big ice sculpture could melt.

Hai Lan walked back briskly with a happy face, humming an unknown tune while walking, her eyes widened with smiles, as if she had encountered a great event.

Seeing the passers-by, all the clansmen stepped forward to talk to each other, but Hai Lan kept her mouth shut, just smiled and didn't speak, making the clansmen so anxious that it was called graciousness.

At this time, the atmosphere in the forgotten cave is a bit awkward...

(End of this chapter)

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