The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 890
　The moon climbed up the willow tops, and the misty white moonlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the mottled earth.
　　Jiang Luoluo sat in the bushes and didn’t forget to pat the dirt on his T-shirt.
　　He ran so fast that there was a slight moisture on his forehead, and he let out a small gasp from his soft red lips. However, before he could calm down his breathing, he heard a slight sound through the dense bushes. movement.
　　The lights in the corridor were fully lit, and he saw two figures standing side by side, tall and with sharp and handsome faces.
　　The height of just over 1.9 meters has almost reached 2 meters with the blessing of a strong aura. When the lights come on, their faces are more dazzling than the lights. Just an indifferent glance is enough to move people.
　　They were too far apart and he couldn’t hear what the two men said.
　　But after a brief exchange, Feng Chengxiao turned around and went upstairs, and Fu Hanzhou walked out.
　　The moonlight shone on his face, making his angular features appear even more noble and calm.
　　The fine-quality suit trousers would not wrinkle at all as he moved around. From this angle, Jiang Luoluo could see Fu Hanzhou’s side face and the figure getting closer and closer.
　　For some reason, a series of drums were beating in his heart, and he began to feel inexplicably nervous.
　　Fingers filled with the smell of grass covered his mouth, and his watery eyes followed the man with a narrow waist and long legs through the gaps in the bushes.
　　Fortunately, Fu Hanzhou didn’t notice anything strange here and went straight to the swing on the other side.
　　He still didn’t dare to relax, so he sat obediently in the bushes and waited.
　　Not long after, Fu Hanzhou came back again and again, walking over here.
　　Jiang Luoluo continued to lower his head, hiding himself even more.
　　But it was impossible for Fu Hanzhou to discover him.
　　The place where he was hiding was very secluded. Fu Hanzhou was so tall and liked to be clean, so he would definitely not pry open the bushes with his hands.
　　He should only take a quick glance from the outside, and then continue looking for other places when he finds something is wrong.
　　The footsteps were getting closer and closer, seeming to be hovering next to him. In order to hide better, Jiang Luoluo almost kept bending his head and hugging his knees, for fear that if he moved, the other party would find him.
　　He didn’t dare to look up and could only listen with his ears.
　　I don’t know if it was his imagination, but he and Fu Hanzhou seemed to be so close now that they could even smell the familiar fragrance of each other.
　　”Wow–”
　　The bushes were stirred, and Jiang Luoluo’s heart skipped a beat.
　　The next second, Fu Hanzhou’s cell phone rang, and he answered the call. The indifferent god said without any hesitation,
　　”It’s not in the garden, I’ve looked for it.”
　　”I guess it’s hidden in the game area, okay.”
　　The voice of the call followed his footsteps. As the sound went away, Jiang Luoluo breathed a long sigh of relief.
　　He loosened his grip on his knees, gently pushed aside some bushes with his fingers, and looked out.
　　A man in a white shirt stood quietly opposite him, with his arms folded, leaning against the trunk of the tree, his lips With a slight smile on his face,
　　”Found it.”
　　Jiang Luoluo said: “!!!”
　　He was about to run away, but before he could stand firm, he was held by a pair of big hands and left from the bushes.
　　He was kissed gently on the cheek, and the man asked him in a cold voice with a smile,
　　”Why did the little fool throw himself into a trap?”
　　He opened his mouth, but before he could answer, Fu Hanzhou was He pressed her against the tree trunk, hugged her waist and kissed her.
　　The man’s hot palms covered his slender waist, bringing a slight chill in the wind, but those slight chills were driven away by the man’s extremely controlling movements.
　　The rough fingertips slid up his spine, causing a series of numb itch.
　　Fu Hanzhou’s voice was hoarse. He kissed his mouth and coaxed in a low voice,
　　”We have to hurry up, honey.”
　　”Feng feels it, and he will chase him soon.”
　　”You don’t want us to go together either. Are you bullying me here, wife?”
　　A thin layer of moonlight floated on the slender snow-white neck, which was soon dyed into a shimmering peach color, like a swan that was killed at the neck, holy and fragile.
　　Yanhong’s soft lips let out small gasps, and her sweet breath hit Fu Hanzhou’s forehead like feathers, and his soft fingers tightened little by little.
　　His clothes were torn apart, and the flower-scented air rushed to kiss his exposed skin.
　　When he was entered, his wet eyes were blank for a moment.
　　As expected, the system didn’t lie to him. The doggy man just found it more exciting to do it outside.
　　Jiang Luoluo’s scalp was numb.
　　He clearly felt that Fu Hanzhou was scarier than ever before in the basement.
　　Poor gasps lingered in the air, and he hugged Fu Hanzhou’s neck tightly, feeling that his whole body was about to be crushed.
　　Didn’t you just recover from your injury?
　　What kind of breed is Fu Hanzhou?
　　Is he a pile driver?
　　Pieces of white light flashed through his mind, and he seemed to have caught something. Fragments of memories exploded in his mind. He saw another familiar face hugging him, also in the garden and under the moonlight, with a frivolous tone,
　　”But I’m just a humble gardener, and the garden is my place.”
　　”Do you like it, madam?”
　　The picture was so clear that he could see the man’s thick black eyelashes, so clear that even Buddha beads were touching him. The feeling on the waist is extremely real.
　　The box in his memory was opened, and countless scenes rushed out –
　　he saw Jin Wenzhou kneeling on the ground in the garden and kissing him, he saw the banquet Han gave him on his 22nd birthday that filled the sky with stars, and he saw playing the piano in the sea of ​​flowers. Xi Chen, who confessed to him and bullied him until the sound of the piano was breaking and sobbing…
　　He saw Pei Yu who deliberately made him wear a skirt when he was looking for an excuse to lose his memory, and saw Mu who was chained to the bed by him and tried as a petty judge. During the carnival, Huo Zedong, who was out of control during his susceptible period, held him in his arms and marked him with his own mark over and over again…
