Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 169: Judgment of Death (10) Date

The cold snowflakes fell on her lips, melted by her body temperature into wet lips, and sank into her lips and teeth along the seam of her lips...

is sweet.

But the tears fell uncontrollably.

The man stroked the corners of her eyes with his warm fingertips and said with a smile: "Why are you crying again? Huh?"

"So you clearly found me when I was in college, why didn't you show up..." The little girl felt aggrieved, but froze the next moment.

"There were many good-looking boys around you at that time, and you seemed to like them very much. I thought they were your boyfriends, so..." Xie Louwu pursed his lips, "I didn't want to disturb you."

"Really? Haha..."

Yan Jinyue laughed dryly twice, and lowered her head more and more. As a top-level green tea girl, she had indeed been surrounded by countless chosen ones since college. She did not accept or refuse, but just enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. She did not expect to shoot herself in the foot, making her lovers afraid to approach her.

Seeing the little girl's tangled and depressed expression, Xie Louwu suppressed his smile and continued to tease her, "It doesn't matter, as long as Jinyue loves me now."

The man was born with a handsome and elegant appearance, with a face like a bright moon and skin as white as snow. His black hair, white skin, black clothes and white snow were the extreme color contrast, making his eyebrows and eyes appear even colder, as if there was an inextricable sorrow lingering around him, which made people feel distressed.

At this moment, Yan Jinyue had already forgotten that this was his lover's favorite tactic, "acting pitiful." Facts have proved that although this tactic is common, it is useful, and it has worked every time for both the fragments and himself.

She bit her lower lip, hooked her fingers around his clothes, and hummed:
"I'm sorry... But I promise, you're my only boyfriend and the only one I truly love is you. They're just playing around."

After saying this, Yan Jinyue herself was a little speechless. These words were exactly the same as when the scumbag expressed his loyalty, and of course, they were also exactly the same unreliable.

But the man said, "Okay, I believe it."

Yan Jinyue was immediately moved and hugged him tightly, rubbing her face against his chest, not noticing the flash of triumph in the man's eyes.

"We wasted so much time, Jinyue, are you willing to compensate me?" the man asked.

"Of course I am willing." Yan Jinyue expressed her opinion immediately. Although she was a heartless little green tea girl, she still felt a little bit ashamed. It was the best thing for the man to ask for compensation from her.

The little girl's eyes were sparkling and she was very cute. Xie Louwu couldn't help but kiss her eyes and said, "Go on a date with me."

"Huh?" Yan Jinyue was stunned.

To say it was compensation, based on her understanding of her lover, it should be some unspeakable "battle". She was also willing to obey her lover and let him do whatever he wanted. She didn't expect the answer she got was - a date.

After being absurd for so long, he suddenly turned innocent. She didn't react for a moment, or was he just expressing it in a euphemism?

It seems that the euphemism is more like him.

"Now?" Yan Jinyue blinked and looked around at the snow and ice.

"Yeah." The man curved his eyebrows.

"But won't it be too cold in here?" Yan Jinyue thought for a while and said, "Although I also think the wild is exciting, but this icy and snowy place will be too exciting--"

Yan Jinyue's forehead was flicked. She covered her forehead and said aggrievedly: "What are you doing?"

"Get rid of the crap in your head." Xie Louwu chuckled, "You forgot that the orphanage we live in is in the south, where it doesn't snow. You said you wanted to see the snow and build a snowman."

Yan Jinyue slowly put down her hand and met the man's smiling eyes. Vague memories emerged in her mind.

"Brother Xiao Wu, what does snow look like?"

"White and cold."

"I want to see the snow, Brother Xiao Wu, can you take me to see the snow? I want to make a snowman, one for you and one for me, okay?"

"it is good."

Later, Yan Jinyue followed her adoptive parents to the north, where it snowed in winter, and the sky and earth were white. She also built many snowmen with her friends. Because it was too common, she seemed to have forgotten her curiosity and desire for snow at that time. "Do you still remember?" Yan Jinyue felt like she was about to cry again. She hit his chest, crying and making a fuss: "Why are you like this? You make me look heartless and don't care about you at all. I'm not worthy of you-"

The man kissed her lips before she could finish her words.

Gently and patiently, he encircled her with the tip of his tongue as if he was tasting a piece of candy, melting her bit by bit.

It was just a kiss. He held her face and said seriously, "I was the first to fall in love with you. I was the first to like you. I was the first to have evil intentions. It was all my wishful thinking at the beginning. What does this have to do with you?"

"But……"

"No buts." Xie Louwu stroked her hair, "Don't blame yourself, don't regret it. My Jinyue should have been carefree and should have been herself. She didn't need to bow down to anyone, even if that person was me."

"Yeah." Yan Jinyue looked at him for a long time and smiled.

The two exchanged another lingering kiss, then let go, hot mist rising.

The little girl smiled deliberately and said, "Come on, Brother Xiaowu, would you like to build a snowman with us?"

She pointed to the endless pale snowfield, which should have been vast, lonely, frightening and lonely. But at this moment, the sun was shining, and the snow looked like a layer of broken gold, waiting for people to dig and spread it around.

Xie Louwu: "How about we have a competition? You pile on me and I pile on you."

Yan Jinyue: "Okay, let me tell you, I'm really good at making snowmen. Don't cry if you lose."

Xie Louwu smiled: "Who of us likes to cry?"

Yan Jinyue glared at him angrily: "Of course it's you."

"Well, it's me," the man shrugged.

Two people squatted down to shovel snow and make a snowman.

Yan Jinyue couldn't help laughing when she saw the man who usually acted dignified, cold and elegant, now looking childish and casual.

Then, a snowball hit her.

The man's dark eyes were filled with teasing.

Yan Jinyue was not willing to be outdone and counterattacked.

So the two of them changed from making snowmen to having a snowball fight.

It should have been cold, but Yan Jinyue felt extremely hot. She happily rolled snowballs and threw them at the man's black coat, covering his entire body with snow. She looked at herself helplessly with her black eyes before she was satisfied.

The little girl raised her chin and said proudly: "You started it."

"I only hit you once or twice, but you..." The man opened his arms to show his messy coat, his black eyes seemed to reveal pity and innocence, "Jin Yue, shouldn't you help me wipe it?"

Yan Jinyue coughed twice and said, "You were the one who started it. You deserve it."

Even so, she still walked over obediently, brushed the snow off his clothes, and muttered, "Aren't you the god of death? Dry your clothes..."

"But I prefer you to help me." The man put his arms around her waist and said with a smile.

Yan Jinyue raised her head and met the man's bewitching and deep black eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

Really... a male Daji.

She raised the corners of her lips.

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Although it's very sweet, I know the more I write, the less I write, which makes me a little sad haha~