Although night had fallen, the bright moonlight made the sky and the earth, already covered with a layer of white snow, become covered with a layer of silver frost.

The night, the snow, the bustling neon lights of the North Star and the moon frost add a different artistic conception to the streets of the North Star.

On the frosty and snowy streets of the North Star, demon-fallen people used to appear out of nowhere, especially at night.

Even though the aliens like the Gluttonous Giant Wolf have now withdrawn, and the fallen demons have basically disappeared, most people choose to return to their houses at night.

On a street with sparse people, two figures that are difficult to see by mortals are walking on the street.

One of them was a cheongsam woman who was slightly shorter in height and seemed to have slimmed down.

Wearing high heels, we walked lightly with special steps, like the steps of some kind of dance, moving forward and back, moving left and right,

The steps are simple, but coupled with the moonlight leaning on the white snow and reflecting towards the sky and the earth, as well as the slim figure and noble and light temperament of the cheongsam woman.

The man in a trench coat on the side couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and even thought of the 'Moonrise' in the Book of Songs.

The moon rises brightly, and there are many outstanding people.

It's comfortable and graceful, and the hard work is quiet.

The moon rises brightly, and the people shine brightly.

It feels comfortable and sorrowful, and it feels tiring and tiring.

When the moon rises, it shines brightly, and the people burn brightly.

Shu Yao Shao is here, hard work is miserable.

The moon is so bright when it comes out, the beauty’s appearance is so beautiful, her figure is graceful and her steps are light...

The moon looks so white when it comes out, the beauty looks so beautiful, her posture is graceful and her steps are soothing...

When the moon comes out and shines brightly, the beauty looks so beautiful, her figure is graceful and her steps are graceful...

"How about it? See if I can dance? Just teach me once and I can dance by myself now."

Angel Yan was walking down the street reminiscing and dancing by himself casually. After completing the dance completely and smoothly, he asked Xia Xue as if he wanted to take credit.

Half an hour ago, she was at Xia Xue's house, and met and chatted with Angel Yan with Xia Xue and the others.

Hearing some singing outside the townhouse, the curious Angel Yan asked Xia Xue where the singing came from.

Xia Xue hadn't asked any questions yet, but Guo Huai and others said that it was probably people from the Northern Star Art Troupe who were performing.

The art team often goes to some military camps and other places to perform, allowing tense soldiers and other personnel to relax their minds.

Now that the aliens like the Gluttonous Giant Wolf Legion have withdrawn, and the remaining soldiers are some remnant soldiers and crab generals, the soldiers and their families are nervous, so naturally it is time to relax.

The people living in this family courtyard community are basically the family members of people like Mi Long, so it is not unusual for an art team to perform.

Because of Angel Yan's curiosity, Xia Xue's teachers asked Xia Xue to take Angel Yan to have a look, saying that there were people dancing during the performance, and you young people just happened to be there to enjoy it.

After his wife spoke, of course Xia Xue took Angel Yan there. Not only did he watch, but he also took Angel Yan to join in the ballroom dance that everyone danced together at the end.

This is why Angel Yan said that Xia Xue taught her once and she knew it.

Don't talk too much off topic.

It can be seen that on the street where the moonlight is shining, Xia Xue is wearing a graceful cheongsam under the bright moonlight,

Angel Yan looked at him with a smile, like a little girl, nodded, looked back, and said with a smile:

"Yes, yes!"

"of course!"

Angel Yan, whose beauty was praised by Xia Xue and smiled brightly, walked to Xia Xue in one step, followed Xia Xue's footsteps and walked towards the villa where Xia Xue lived.

Angel Yan, who was silent for the moment as he followed Xia Xue, recalled everything that happened tonight.

Beside Xia Xue, because of Angel Yan's inadvertent dance, his mind was filled with the image of Angel Yan smiling like a little girl under the moonlight...

I have to say that Angel Yan, who is naturally carved, looks like a cheongsam that makes people fall in love with her after just a few more glances.

But it was also because of this that Xia Xue took Angel Yan, who was wearing a cheongsam familiar to his junior ladies, to meet his junior ladies together.

As a result, after Xia Xue's ladies asked Xia Xue and Angel Yan what the relationship was, Xia Xue replied, "It's the relationship you see. Angel and Yanhuang are preparing to establish diplomatic relations. It's too inconvenient to say this." Xia Xue reached the point where

expectations.

Not surprisingly, Xia Xue and his ladies mistook it for the relationship between Xia Xue and Angel Yan, and stopped mentioning the urge to get married.

Instead, he asked how the angel civilization was doing and when the establishment of diplomatic relations with Yanhuang would confirm these issues.

In short, no matter what, the pressure from his wife to get married has calmed down for the time being, and there should be no more pressure for about half a year.

Although he had deceived the ladies who cared about him to some extent, Xia Xue didn't want his ladies to worry about him all the time.

He will definitely find a wife in the future. He is not a eunuch and has no special hobbies. It’s just that he is really busy now and has no time to think about it.

Before leaving, Xia Xue specially used the power of heaven and earth, which is full of vitality, to comb the bodies of his mistresses and prolong their lives.

The door opened with a creaking sound.

Xia Xue and his two men arrived at the villa where they were staying unknowingly, opened the door of the villa and entered the house.

"I went to take a shower."

Xia Xue, who took off his nano windbreaker and hung it on the hanger, said something and walked upstairs.

Angel Yan, who was changing out of his high heels, put on a pair of pink slippers and walked towards the downstairs bathroom.

There is a shared bathroom upstairs and downstairs in the villa where Xia Xue lives, and there are also independent private bathrooms in individual rooms.

However, because this villa is rarely full of people, Xia Xue usually uses the shared bathroom in the villa.

Xia Xue is not pretentious and doesn't pay attention to these things.

Because Xia Xue is also a person who has come up step by step from the dust. Xia Xue has experienced both good and bad life.

The same is true for Ali Xiaotian and the others, who are also orphans and were bullied by gangsters in the past.

Otherwise, when Chu Xia was a scientist, he wouldn't have taken Ali with him to eat skewers on the roadside and meet Liu Chuang.

Without talking about this, ten or twenty minutes have passed.

Xia Xue took a hot bath in the bathtub, changed into pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.

However, Xia Xue, who had just come out of the bathroom, met Angel Yan, who had also just come out of the bathroom and went upstairs.

The short-sleeved white shirt on the upper body is very clear. The white shirt covers the pants that reach the thighs, making it look like there is nothing underneath.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xia Xue was silent for a moment, then dryly pursed his lips and said:

"You don't treat me as an outsider at all!"

"Ah?" Angel Yan, who was holding his freshly blow-dried hair, listened to Xia Xue's confused words and asked confusedly: "What do you mean?"

"No, it's okay!"

Xia Xue held his forehead and took a deep breath to calm down the adrenaline.

Every day at night, two long white lotus roots dangle in front of my eyes.

If you do this every day, even gods can’t stand it!

Does this mean you don’t treat me as a man, or you don’t treat me as an outsider?

Xia Xue, who sighed in his heart, said calmly: "Go to bed early, I will take you to buy some things tomorrow and leave Northern Star."

"oh."

Angel Yan nodded honestly and turned back to his room. Xia Xue also walked back to his room.

Xia Xue, Angel and Yan, who exchanged a few words with each other and returned to their rooms, were lying on the bed but their hearts were restless.

Angel Yan is still recalling the time he spent dancing with Xia Xue tonight, while Xia Xue is recalling Angel Yan's casual and light steps under the moonlight...

Suddenly, Xia Xue, who was lying on the bed, turned over and lay face down, raised his hand and clasped the wall.

The moment Xia Xue clasped his knuckles, the spatial distance between him and Angel Yan's room was folding and changing.

During the movement, Xia Xue and Angel Yan's rooms became separated by a wall in space, and Xia Xue and Angel Yan were even facing each other across the wall.

Boom!

"Sleep or not?"

Xia Xue asked in a low voice

Angel Yan just noticed the change in the space outside the room and wanted to stop it.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the wall and Xia Xue's voice, I turned around and looked at the wall behind me.

"what?"

Angel Yan asked with a little vigilance.

Hearing Angel Yan's defensive voice on the other side of the wall, Xia Xue said speechlessly:

"I just can't sleep, what are you thinking about? You are more excited than anyone else when it comes to words, but when it comes to actual actions, you are more timid than anyone else."

Angel Yan, who was slightly embarrassed by what Xia Xue said, retorted hesitantly:
To be continued...