In the cold night wind, the sacred eyebrows moved slightly, and the soft touch on his lips sent the temperature of warming his heart and lungs, which made his heart melt into a pool of water in an instant.

Feng Sheng stuffed Luo Yang's frozen red hands into her coat and let her ring her waist.

The next moment, he put his arms around her waist and covered her down hat with one hand. The big palm pressed her small head and strongly deepened the kiss.

"Hmm..." when the iron arm across the waist made a force, Luo Yangyang's footsteps staggered forward, and his small body was closer to the canonization.

Feng Shengheng's arm on her waist used a little force, as if to knead her into her body, holding her tightly without gap.

Under the canonized coat, he was wearing only a pajama. He didn't even pull on his coat.

But even so, he estimated that it was because he was strong, young and energetic, and had a good constitution. His body was not cold at all.

Luo Yang's ten fingers, which were about to freeze, didn't want to leave as soon as they approached the warmth.

While trying to absorb the warmth around him, Luo Yang stood on tiptoe higher and straighter, trying to cooperate with the suffocating kiss of canonization.

In the cold and silvery back garden, no matter how cold the wind is, it can't drive away the warmth lingering around them.

A little rising hot breath, inseparable lips and tongues, and every meticulous kiss make their hearts closer.

Looking from the direction of the back garden, there is no light in the villa.

Feng Yi didn't come out of his study until late at night. He didn't turn on the light when he returned to his bedroom.

When he walked to the bathroom in his casual clothes, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The curtain of the French window was not closed. In the chilly wind, he looked out and fell on the black spot next to the cedar.

"Running in the snow to kiss in the middle of the night?" Feng Yi moistened his eyes and narrowed slightly. After looking at it for several times, he dared to make sure that he was right.

He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was 3:30 in the morning.

"Is there nothing wrong with you, elder brother? It's not so extravagant to drink enough." Feng Yi turned his eyes and looked at the two people hugging each other in the distance. He felt cold just looking at them.

As a bachelor, after looking at his sweet lovers, he was no longer interested in looking at them. He was just looking for abuse.

When entering the bathroom, Feng Yi was puzzled and muttered about the incredible scene in the back garden:

"Elder brother, is this because I'm single and deliberately abuse dogs? I'm pushed to work and let me be busy until midnight. Dog abuse is simply inhuman! It's so inhuman!"

When Feng Yi came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, he glanced at the back garden.

Under the silver moonlight, a series of clearly visible footprints were left on the snow, and the two hugging each other were gone.

He's downstairs.

In the heated room in Luoyang, under the dim yellow bedside lamp, you can clearly see two people lying on the bed.

Feng Sheng hugged Luo Yangyang behind her and held her in his arms with his hands and feet.

"Do you like it?" The two were lying on their sides. Luo Yangyang was playing with the white jade ring, and the vision of canonization also fell on the ring.

"Yes." Luo Yangyang nodded affirmatively. She stroked the white jade ring carefully, but she didn't dare to put it on her finger, "but what should I do? I don't dare to swagger through the market with it."

This white jade ring is the same as canonization for her. She wants it, but she doesn't dare to tell others that it belongs to her.

Luo Yangyang, who was canonized in his arms, turned over and faced him. His bright eyes were a little lonely, but he looked forward to: "when can I wear it openly?"