Mu Zhi looked at the man in front of him coldly, he was not surprised by He Jue's invitation, but he realized more deeply that the so-called "white moonlight" and "stand-in" were just a layer of skin that He Jue put on for his despicable behavior.

Otherwise, why would he try to stain his mosquito blood when he knew that "True Love Bai Moonlight" was right in front of him.

Mu Zhi didn't want to play anymore for a moment, among those people, he hated He Jue the most, and he wanted He Jue to die.

He Jue circled around the person in front of him, and was surprised, "Your name is He Zhi, if I didn't know that Zhan Ge's parents died early and he was an only child, I would have thought that you were related by blood." The

young man in front of him is not delicate, his height is almost the same as He Jue, and he is different from his gadgets in the past, like a green bamboo in the snow, and this kind of temperament is barely similar to Zhan Ge...... As he was thinking like this, Mu Zhi raised his head, his eyes were weak and a little greedy, which instantly ruined He Jue's interest.

How could Mu Zhi not know what He Jue liked, if it wasn't for the torture of several years that made him finally give up his son and bend his bones, how could he gradually lose interest in him and gradually relax his vigilance.

He Jue's interest in Mu Zhi decreased by half, sat back on the sofa, and hung Mu Zhi for a while, seeing that he was getting more and more scared, before he said slowly, "I heard that your father gambled and lost you, and was finally bought back by

Zhan Ge?" Mu Zhi nodded obediently, He Jue smiled, and said cruelly, "If he can lose you once, he can lose a second time, and Zhan Ge can save you once, but he won't save you a second time."

"However, I am a little interested in you, and I know what you want, so instead of holding on to the song, you should come to me, I am more generous than him."

Mu Zhi glanced up at him, that kind of look made He Jue's heart skip a beat, but Mu Zhi replied very obediently, "I'll think about it."

He Jue was a little hesitant, he would be able to ...... right away Is it necessary to find a fake to play with? This thought is fleeting, with his status and status, not to mention that he is just playing with Zhan Ge, even if Zhan Ge becomes his real boyfriend, he should not be less.

The thought of being able to pluck the once unattainable moon made He Jue's heart hot, and when he looked at Mu Zhi again, he couldn't help it, he grabbed Mu Zhi's wrist, "Don't think about it, now......

Mu Zhi snapped open He Jue's hand, he lowered his head stiffly, as if he was extremely scared, no one could see the bloody killing intent surging in his eyes, "I...... I'm not ready.

He Jue sank his face, touched the back of his beaten hand, and sneered, "Okay, I'll give you time to think." But

He Jue's heart had already made a decision, to give something shameless, I really looked forward to seeing his expression of disillusionment when he thought he could climb the dragon and the phoenix, it must be beautiful.

Mu Zhi left in a hurry, no one knew He Jue better than him, he was not as generous and sparse as he appeared on the surface, but in fact, his heart was very small, and he would repay him, a handsome skin could not hide his beastly nature, and his special hobby in bed made him strangle his bed partner by mistake.

If it weren't for the fact that they checked and balanced each other, maybe he wouldn't have survived revenge and died at the hands of He Jue, but now...... Mu Zhi's eyes flickered.

Early

in the morning of ————, the Goddess of Victory arrived at the port of Sylvia, although it is a seaside city, but unlike the general seaside city, the style of Sylvia is classical and inclusive, the costumes and food are very distinctive, the Athenian robe is their characteristic national costume, and most of the tourists who wear sexy and hot clothes.

The three of them, including Champe, Yue Shanqing and Jian Dongli, did not stay on the cruise ship and got off the ship to experience the local culture.

They seem to have caught up with some kind of festival, and the local people in the streets are dressed in traditional costumes singing and dancing, holding large bouquets of flowers and melons and fruits, and carrying livestock through the streets and alleys, which is said to be to thank the goddess of fertility for her protection, also known as the harvest festival.

Champong changed into a robe and bought a small wreath on the recommendation of the shopkeeper, and they decided to follow the procession to watch the harvest festival.

"I'm going to buy a souvenir, you guys go play first. Yue Shanqing looked up and saw something, he said.

"Okay, we'll see you later.

They swarmed into a square surrounded by dozens of tall Roman columns, which were now tied with staggered ribbons to reflect a colorful sky.

At a certain point in time, a priest or an old man who looked like a priest stood up and spoke, and a large number of passages were in the local dialect, and neither of them could understand a word.

Fortunately, the lively atmosphere does not need words to convey, and as the locals start dancing hand in hand, the tourists gradually get tired and join the procession.

Jian Dongli stretched out his hand to invite, the two of them clasped their hands and squeezed into the crowd, they didn't have to think about the dance steps, the left squeezed to the right, the front squeezed to take a step back, in an environment full of strangers to play wantonly is a very novel experience, they can laugh, they can raise their hands and imitate a string of words they don't understand.

Maybe it's venting, or maybe it's discovering another repressed self.

The drum beat became more and more violent, and finally everyone looked up at the sky and shouted in unison, and in the next second, the ribbons on the Roman column were scattered, and the petals fell from the sky, as if to drown everyone in the sea of petals, and the great shock plunged the square into silence, and the old priest suddenly shouted something, and people kissed together.

When Zhan Ge and Jian Dong Oak were at a loss, some kind Samaritan explained, "The goddess of abundance is also the god of emotions, and with a kiss under the blessing of abundance, you can find the person you love." "

It's still a foreign language, but it's a foreign language that the two of them can understand.

Seeing that others kissed one after another, Zhan Ge understood and was confused, this traditional custom is that you can find the one

you like by kissing Zhan Ge's arm was pulled, and a face straightened up, he was startled, Jian Dongli pushed the person away, and the person was still very dissatisfied and said, "How do you know if you don't like it if you don't kiss? You haven't kissed all the time, since you don't like it, then let others try it." "

I love it. Jian Dongli kissed Zhan Ge's face gently, most people only kissed their cheeks, and further they needed to agree to both parties, he just didn't know, and kissed Zhan Ge's lips in the next second, there is a big meaning that I can only do this in order not to let you be kissed by others, and you don't blame me.

Probably because of the divine power of the goddess of abundance, or maybe the rain is indeed suitable for kissing, they gradually indulged, and their lips and teeth intersected in a sweet romantic atmosphere.

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