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It was not yet dawn, and the drizzle was faint.
The drizzle fell on the lakeside and her body. The dead wood couldn't cover much of the rain, and it hit the treetops, and then it fell on her body.
But she didn't seem to notice it, drunk people are drunk, the moon on the side of the mountain slanted into the lake, illuminating the moonlight all over her body.
With the wine in her heart, she also moved very violently. She suddenly raised her head and took a sip, and the wet wine was sticking from the corner of her mouth to the skirt of her clothes.
In the misty rain and fog, a figure suddenly broke out.
The black robe was slightly exposed, but the hurried steps revealed the inner restlessness of the master.
The moment he saw her, Lu Jingye's heart ached.
Those people from Beiming Wuji had returned to the post house with their team, and the people from the Su residence had also returned to the residence.
Only did not see her.
In the end, it was Beiming Wuji who heard the whole story... Su Ran's passing was beyond anyone's expectation. He saw with his own eyes that Su You under her had hugged Su Ran and cried unconsciously.
Su Changjin couldn't be any better.
Lu Jingye looked over and found that he was usually tall and tall, but now he was sitting alone under the tree, looking thin and small, as if he was an abandoned child.
It's just that the child was still holding a jug of wine tightly in his hand.
"Jang Geum..."
He frowned, feeling unspeakable pain and pity in his heart, so he could only slowly approach her.
The drizzle was not fatal, but it was intensifying, the little girl's robe was completely soaked through by the rain.
Even the band on the head was loose, as if it would come loose in a moment, and the broken hair on the forehead was hung in locks and strands on the forehead because it was soaked, making it even more pitiful.
It rained in the middle of the night, and her frail figure was clearly outlined by her already soaked clothes, making her look thin and frail.
The already fair skin was paler because of the rain, but because of the drunkenness, his face was stained with an unusual blush.
"Su Changjin, get up, I'll take you home." He came to her side a few steps, looked at Su Changjin who was drenched by the rain, and took off his robe without saying a word.
The rain on the lake was pattering, hazy and grinding at this moment.
Hearing the movement beside her, Su Changjin slowly raised her head, seeing the person who was undressing, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared straight at his movements, the meaning in her eyes was dark and unclear.
Suddenly, she flicked the jug in her hand, stood up suddenly from the ground, and straightened up all of a sudden.
Perhaps because of her drunkenness, she stood up abruptly, then staggered and fell back a few steps. Lu Jingye was startled by her action, and the robe that had already been taken off was about to be draped over her body—
But she came with a destructive aura, and when she ran over suddenly, Lu Jingye thought she was going to fight him again.
However, all that devastating aura fell on him.
Lips touch at the same moment.
Lu Jingye's hand holding the outer robe was still stretched out, but his eyes suddenly became turbulent, and his heart was even more turbulent!
Her lips were cold and her kisses were raw.
She put her hands on his neck, and bit his lips violently and as if eager to vent, almost torturing herself and him in a way of revenge.
Knowing nothing, it was vividly reflected in her.
But he doesn't think it's torture, it's a kind of extreme enjoyment...
This is the first time that Su Changjin took the initiative towards him.
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(end of this chapter)