Chapter 295

Dragon flame released Xueqing's finger, took the wine cup in front of him and drank it all.

In my heart, there is a certain decision!

Now that something has changed, now that he has really put her in his heart, then he will firmly grasp her!

It's not so easy to get out of his control!

No matter who she is, no matter what secret she has, he will firmly tie her by her side!

Once a mistake, since it happened once, he would never allow it to happen a second time.

A mistake, let him almost die, if again, it can only blame himself stupid.

Dragon flame thought of here, a trace of blood poured into the dark eyes.

The momentum of his body became fierce and cold.

An overwhelming air of arrogance spread out from his body.

Snow fine heart a Lin, immediately found the Dragon flame change.

The man opposite, the original frailty, the pain, suddenly turned into a mad bully.

What kind of psychological experience have you experienced?

Snow clear eyes, flash a trace of doubt.

Xueqing didn't guess wrong. In a short period of time, longlieyan really experienced an earth shaking psychological process.

And snow fine oneself, then became he want to tightly grasp in the hand of prey.

No matter how gentle and elegant he is, no matter how clear he is, he is still the seven princes who are ruthless in his heart!

Xueqing put her hand on the table and slowly took it back.

Instinctively, she felt a little bit of danger.

The expression on the small face, a trace of dignified.

Every nerve on the body is tight.

However, at this time, the momentum of the Dragon flame suddenly dissipated.

He became the white master who was as warm as jade.

In addition, he picked up a chicken leg and put it in Xueqing's bowl.

"It's still too thin. Eat quickly."

It's too thin. It means Xueqing is too thin.

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the tone.

And more, it's spoiling.

Xueqing, "..."

Please, master, it depends on the situation if you want to take a breath?

She's just pricked up all over her body, and someone has given up.

What's more, the style of painting changes so fast, how can people keep up with his rhythm?

However, why do you want to follow his rhythm?

No!

At this moment, Xueqing has a willful temper.

One grabbed the wine pot on the table, another took an empty cup from the wine plate, and poured a glass of wine for himself.

Then -

he took a provocative look at the Dragon flame.

Raise your hand and drink it.

At the beginning, she was never drunk.

Even if the wine is strong, a glass won't help her.

However, Xueqing ignored a little.

It was the beginning, now it is the present.

The body that used to be, after all kinds of strict training since childhood, is very strong against alcohol.

But now this body

Needless to say, after a glass of wine, Xueqing soon felt dizzy and light.

The trough!

Snow fine with the last trace of clear, secretly scolded a.

Then, his face blushed, like a fresh red apple, and like a good jelly, which made him want to take a bite.

But originally exudes the nimble light big eye, also became blurred.

Misty, like the moonlight wet yarn.

Dragon flame see snow fine a cup of wine drunk, can't help some laughing and crying.

"No more drinking." Dragon flame said in a low voice, some helpless voice.

Looking at Xue Qing's black eyes, but full of tenderness.

"I There's no cupping. " Xue Qing retorted indistinctly: "I want to In those days, my sister was never drunk Once I went to a winery to carry out a task and share wine with others... "

The more Xueqing said, the lower her voice, and finally she became a low whisper.

He closed his eyes and went to the table.

The Dragon flame's expression was stunned.

Looking at the small face lying on the table.

Soft moonlight, sprinkle on that small face, let that small face, appear so ethereal.

The Dragon flame gazes at Xueqing for a long time, and the waves are surging in his eyes.

For a long time -

"Cape!" Dragon flame in the light of the night said a word.

Suddenly, there was a shadow under the tree. In his hand, there was a black cloak.Dragon flame took the Cape, got up and put it on Xueqing's body.

He had regained his usual calm.

At this time, Huang and Dabao appeared at the door of the thatched cottage.

Snow fine so late don't go back, Huang is always not at ease, so called the son to pick up the daughter.

And there are some attitudes that she wants to show.

Seeing Xueqing lying on the table sleeping soundly, Huang was startled.

"Qing'er!" Yelled Huang.

Then he reached out to push Xueqing.

"She's drunk." Dragon flame light way.

Huang's hand stopped and looked at the Dragon flame with dissatisfaction.

"Master, Qing'er is too young to drink." Huang tries to express his dissatisfaction politely.

"It's the master's not" is the way of dragon flame.

The meaning of the words, neither said that he let snow fine drink, also did not say that snow fine himself must drink, just polite and cold to take the responsibility in the past.

Huang's alert to him, long Lieyan has always been able to feel.

For Huang, longlieyan doesn't try to please him.

Although she is Xueqing's mother.

Huang listened to long Lieyan's words, but he felt his anger surging up.

In front of this man, seemingly harmless master, but every move shows dignity and elegance, and from time to time, he exudes a kind of inherent noble air.

These can't be formed overnight.

Perhaps, other people in the village only know that long Lieyan is a master, and it's normal to have the noble spirit of a scholar.

However, Huang could feel that the noble spirit of dragon flame was not something that an ordinary scholar could have.

If you don't have a very noble status, how can you develop this kind of natural momentum, as if you are a person between heaven and earth.

What is the purpose of such a man deliberately approaching the daughter of a village woman?

Huang doesn't want her daughter to have any connection with such an enigma, but she must have an extraordinary identity.

Huang absolutely don't think, dragon flame is pure want to let snow fine serve food.

In the past, Xueqing was as thin as a bean sprout. Huang was not very worried. He thought he was thinking too much. The master really just pointed at his daughter, and didn't mean anything else.

But now, my daughter is like a willow in spring, getting more and more tender day by day, and the appearance of little beauty has long been revealed. She is no longer the bean sprout she used to be.

This made Huang's heart immediately alert.