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    Whether the legendary happy reunion will come true, ahem, remains to be discussed~~~

    The soundtrack is called "Dreams Among Flowers". If you don't like it, please press esc.

    The moon is beautiful, and the person in front of me is even more beautiful.

    This is Ruan Baoyu¡¯s only impression after waking up.

    After that, he once again said his classic line: "Who am I?"

    The man in front of him didn't seem to like talking. He only stretched out a long and strong finger and tapped his chest.

    Ruan Baoyu lowered his head and saw a sign on his chest with three lines of words written on it.

    ¡ª¡ªMy name is Ruan Baoyu¡ª¡ª

    I do not have money.

    ¡ª¡ªWhoever touches me will kill his entire family.

    Ruan Baoyu couldn't laugh or cry after reading these three lines of words, and forced a smile at the person in front of him: "It seems that I am sick, and the illness is not serious."

    The man was still silent, his eyes rippling under the moonlight, and they were faintly purple.

    Ruan Hua Chi¡¯s words immediately became uneasy and he stammered: ¡°Excuse me, this good-looking Master, do you know where I live?¡±

    "I don't know." The man finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, and he bent down and picked him up.

    "Thisthisthis, where are we going?"

    "Looking for medicine. Aren't you sick?" The man replied, his arms were strong and he held him against his chest.

    Ruan Baoyu fell silent, looked at his face, and wiped his saliva on his fur coat.

    Who is this person?  Where are you taking him?  Whatever.

    In front of a good-looking man, his thinking ability has always been limited.

    "arrive."

    Half an hour later, the man said, pushed open the door of the inn room, and placed Ruan Baoyu on the official hat chair in the room.

    Ruan Baoyu blinked and then felt his hands and feet stinging from the cold. The man took his hands and put them to his mouth, breathing and rubbing them.

    I don¡¯t know why, even though he didn¡¯t know this person, Ruan Baoyu¡¯s eyes were still hot, because his actions made him want to cry.

    "Why, knowing that you are sick, you still go out in the middle of the twelfth lunar month and don't allow others to touch you." The man said softly, his voice seemed to be broken, and his voice was hoarse and astringent.

    "This and that" Ruan Baoyu sighed: "Maybe it's because I have a disease in my head, and this and that it's not necessarily that I came out to seek death."

    The man stopped and didn¡¯t speak. He just looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

    After a while, he got up and brought a brazier to Ruan Baoyu to roast his feet. Then he went to the window and picked off an iceberg.

    The weather was cold and the ground was freezing, and the ice was very solid. The man moved his sleeves, and with a thin knife in his hand, he began to carve the ice.

    After thinking for a moment, he seemed to remember something, then he got up and found a small stove. He threw two chopped candles into a small pot, fanned the fire and began to melt the wax.

    Soon the candle turned into wax oil, and he carved the ice cube into small balls connected in series, looking like a standard candied haws.

    Holding the string of ice gourds, he began to dip them in wax oil, moving very quickly.

    The wax oil condenses when exposed to cold, and soon a shiny shell forms, looking like Maggi.

    Ruan Baoyu looked fascinated, and finally couldn't help it, and asked: "Excuse me, what are you doing?"

    The man stood up, hugged him horizontally, put him on his lap, took out a brocade bag from his arms, fumbled for something unknown, half held it in his lips, and handed it to Ruan Baoyu's mouth as he spoke.

    The four lips touched. If I wasn't crazy, this would definitely be a kiss.

    Ruan Baoyu was stunned, and before he could react, the man had already pushed the object into his mouth, moved his lips upward, and bit his earlobe.

    Ruan Baoyu moved his lips and found that he could not speak. The thing in his mouth was very sweet and tasted like honey.

    "Have you ever remembered who I am, even a little bit?" the man asked, continuing to bite his earlobe, one bite after another. One hand went to explore the hot wax oil on the stove. He didn't seem to be afraid of the heat, and dipped a lot of it on his fingertips.  .

    "without¡­¡­"

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    This scene is called "Lighting the Wax"

    ??If Rong Hua is reversed and compared to wax, if the ending is really like this, then it really couldn't be more perfect.

    Amen.

    PS: The writing is crooked, and the situation before and after is seriously inconsistent, so I cut off the front part.

    Such a pathetic passage is not worthy of being a leftover gift, so I cut out the word "gift".

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I just listened to this distorted song, and came up with my heart and soul?, adults who don't like it can press esc. (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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