Chapter 102 Jinjiang Exclusive Publishing Prohibited to Reprint
Chapter 102 Jinjiang Exclusive Publishing Prohibited to Reprint
The author has something to say: the network signal in the dormitory is too bad, I will see if I can do it, if not, please wait until I get home on 11.1, sorry.
This sleep was very heavy, rubbing his drowsy head, Ezreal sat up from the bed in a daze, and habitually glanced out the window, the moon had already hung on the treetops at some point.
Raising his eyes and scanning the familiar furnishings in the room, Ezreal's eyes were half-opened, and his not yet fully awake mind was blank.
It wasn't until the clock hanging on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the morning that Ezreal woke up suddenly. He didn't know when it was already so late!
The sound of the door lock turning was very clear in the quiet night, and Ezreal paused when he got up.Lydia glanced at Ezreal who was already sitting up, and walked in with a tray, "You're awake, come and eat something."
Lydia gently placed the tray on the bedside table, but Ezreal gave a strange snort in response. Before she could turn around, her waist tightened, and Ezreal hugged her into her arms.
Ezreal rested his chin on Lydia's neck, feeling nostalgic, and sighed softly, "I thought I was dreaming."
Lydia's body froze almost imperceptibly and then quickly relaxed, but she didn't answer.The promise she gave was beyond what she could bear, and now it was just an affirmation, but she couldn't afford it.
After a brief silence, Lydia smiled, "You haven't eaten dinner, you must be hungry, eat your supper first."
It's like nothing happened.
—I am going to marry you and you are going to marry me.
Other than that, nothing.Such a blunt turning point seemed extremely natural at this moment.
With eyes closed, the tip of the nose lingers with a faint fragrance, with the freshness after bathing, Ezreal nodded, "Okay."
Ezreal felt that his bottom line had reached a limit—as long as you existed, even if it was only for a second.Then this second of existence must belong to me.
But thinking of the wedding with Lydia, Ezreal felt a little better.Letting go of Lydia, she moved to the table for a late-night snack.
Lydia propped her chin up on the table, playing with the crystal coin with the family crest on it.In the crystal clear crystal, milky white halos open and close quietly.One thing she didn't tell Ezreal was that the space-time passage was very close, and it was only a matter of time before it fell.
They have always been very clear that time cannot stand still at this moment, and it will be a matter of time before they leave.
"What are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." Lydia smiled with her eyes bent. In fact, it doesn't matter if you think about it, that's all.
Ezreal frowned, vaguely felt that Lydia seemed to have changed a bit, but it wasn't in a bad direction, so he didn't ask further.
Just when Ezreal was happily preparing for his own wedding with Lydia, unfortunately, what he didn't expect was——his little friends also began to happily die.
"Hiss~" The cotton swab covered with alcohol suddenly touched the wound on his face, Ezreal gasped subconsciously, and retreated to the side.
"Don't move, sit down!" Lydia frowned, and stopped holding the cotton swab, "It hurts?"
Ezreal touched the tip of his nose depressedly, and sat down obediently, "It's okay."
Lydia relaxed her hands, and carefully handled the scars on Ezreal's face, and couldn't help complaining distressedly, "Why did you go out and get back with an injury? What have you been doing?"
Lydia and Ezreal's wedding venue was set in a small valley with beautiful scenery outside the city of War Academy.In order to prevent Amumu from robbing himself of the time alone with Lydia, Ezreal fooled around and handed over the job of supervisor to Amumu.
Originally, Ezreal planned to see the progress of the layout of the venue today, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.Ezreal clenched his teeth and gritted his teeth hard——Fuck, don't think that if you cover your face and throw away your signature weapon, the labor and management will not know that it is you three scumbags in the bushes, Hong Guoguo's envy and hatred!I remember you three!
In fact, based on the principle that if I am not happy, you should not have too much fun, Galen, Xin Zhao, and Jiawen were full of imbalance, and all the tricks in their hands were greeted to Ezreal's face went.
After all, Ezreal has been away all year round, and his vigilance has also been practiced. Except that he was a little caught off guard at the beginning, he was able to handle it with ease later on.Although he can't beat the three of them, it's not difficult to leave.However, although he was not in a panic, he was inevitably scratched a bit, leaving a scratch on his left cheek where the blade pierced through the air.
"They are jealous!" Ezreal gave a 'cut', grabbed Lydia's hand that started to poke the wound on his face mischievously, wrapped her arms around Lydia's waist, and hugged her limp girl into her arms and rubbed her Ceng, kissed "My dear~ You see it's so dangerous outside, I'll stay with you, okay?"
One second she was thinking about how to retaliate, and the next second she started acting coquettishly. Lydia was also drunk, and she patted Ezreal's hand that started to behave irregularly. Her pretty face was as cute as a red apple, and some Helpless, why did this person become more and more rascal, and he refused without even thinking about it, "Not good... um..."
Seeing the charming girl in his arms, with the charming appearance of a little woman, Ezreal could not hear Lydia's rejection, and took advantage of the little girl's distraction, and kissed directly, "But I think it's good."
It didn't take much effort for Ezreal to pry open Lydia's jaw and penetrate deep into the sweet belly, lips and teeth intertwined.
When Lydia reacted and tried to stop it, she was powerless.As the oxygen was taken away bit by bit, Lydia's originally resisting hands could only rest softly on Ezreal's shoulders, and her whole body became weak.
Lydia's soft and boneless appearance with her eyes closed immediately made Ezreal feel distracted, and what was originally planned was just a kiss, but it deepened unconsciously.
But can it be so smooth?Just at this moment, without giving Ezreal a chance to go any further, the doorbell rang very unpleasantly.
This awakened Lydia, "Wait... wait a minute!"
"Leave him alone, they will leave by themselves." Taking advantage of Lydia's resistance to get up, Ezreal turned over and pushed her face up on the table, and dropped her lips to Lydia's neck. He loved the delicate velvety touch there, and he also knew how sensitive it was to Lydia.
"Uh..." The broken trill escaped Lydia's lips uncontrollably, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably, but the doorbell that kept ringing kept her distracted. There was no way, Lydia could only pitifully looking at Ezreal, wishing he would just let it go "Please, don't..."
"..." Your expression is more attractive, do you know that...
Ezreal depressedly suppressed his anger, and the doorbell continued to ring like hell.Retaliatingly bit Lydia on the neck.
As expected, Lydia gave an annoyed stare, but the ripples in her clear eyes did not dissipate, and she was not afraid of any lethality. Instead, it was like a silent invitation, which almost made Ezreal unable to hold back. .
Reluctantly, the doorbell didn't intend to stop at all, Ezreal could only watch Lydia break away from him, and hop upstairs like a frightened rabbit.
After tidying up his slightly messy clothes, Ezreal sweared indecently in his heart, considering whether to greet the person who kept ringing the doorbell, and opened the door with a displeased face. It's better to be his group of dead friends again, his patience is definitely limited!
But when Ezreal opened the door and saw the person standing outside, he was stunned for a moment, why... "It's you?"
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Without ignoring the gloomy eyes flashing in Ezreal's eyes, Ryze added a little helplessness in his wry smile, this kid is really...
Ezreal was noncommittal, silent for a while as if confirming something, but still turned sideways to make way.
After Ryze came in, Ezreal closed the door and followed Ryze into the living room.
As soon as Ruiz walked into the living room, he noticed the glass vase on the living room table, and a few snow-white Pillow Dream flowers bloomed just right.The jasper stalks and the snow-white petals stretch quietly.
In fact, Ryze and Malzahar talked with Kieran for a long time yesterday. After the two left, Ryze took the invitation left by Ezreal and thought for a long time. He felt that it was necessary to meet Beth or Ezreal. Zreal side.
Beth is a child I have seen growing up since I was a child. It is different from other children. It originated from the accident in Beth's childhood and the shadow left by her mother Serena. This child's life was too narrow until she He ended his young life early.
Ryze still remembers the foolishness when his best friend named his little daughter was completely inconsistent with the rigor of the magweave master. A father wanted to give his daughter the love of the whole world. The name, Beth, means the treasure of love. .
——If I can't come back, please take good care of that child.
Old friend, you didn't listen to my advice and insisted on ending that grievance by yourself. You are so persistent, but you didn't expect that as your daughter, she also inherited your persistence.
Ruiz retracted the thoughts that had been scattered on the Pillow Dream Flower, and sat down on the sofa at one side, just in time for Ezreal tea, and put a cup in front of Ruiz, "There is only flower tea at home."
Ruiz looked at the dried flowers blooming again in the boiling water, and only said thank you, but he didn't know what he was thanking for.
Ezreal raised his eyebrows and sat down on one side without saying a word or accepting his thanks.He didn't think that Ryze would specifically thank him for a cup of tea, anyway, Ryze didn't need to thank him for other things, if Ryze said this thank you for Lydia, then he didn't need it Inheritance.Why does he need an outsider's gratitude between him and Lydia.
Ryze paused, and quickly realized what Ezreal meant, and laughed, "I was confused."
Ezreal curled his lips, "Stop talking around, just say it, what's the matter with you." Compared to the kind of brain-intensive guessing, if conditions permit, Ezreal still prefers to be more direct Come.
Ryze ignored Ezreal's urging, and looked around first. He had been here before, and although it was clean and tidy at that time, it was lifeless. Now that he came in, although the changes were very minor, it was just a vase on the table or The placement of items is much softer, "Where's Beth?"
"upstairs."
"It's better for her to be here."
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