It was the last time that hotel. In the wind and snow, Zhao Yan held Xiao Mengyue's suitcase in one hand and held her shoulders in the other hand, and hurriedly lowered his head into the hotel lobby. Read the novel to

"Open a standard room!"

After opening a room at the bar in the lobby, they took the room card, and the two of them trotted into the elevator. When the elevator door was closed, Zhao Yan, who had already put down the suitcase, hugged Xiao Mengyue in his arms, sniffing her hair with a smile on his face.

Xiao Mengyue wore a wide black down jacket today, which was very fashionable. When she met at the airport just now, she was wearing a hat on the down jacket. The wide down jacket made her look even more cute. At this time, Zhao Yan hugged her tightly and breathed a long sigh. White mist sprayed out of her mouth, as if she was hugging her, and he was already extremely satisfied. This made Xiao Mengyue sweet directly to her heart. Two dimples appeared on her cheeks, and her two thin arms also hugged Zhao Yan tightly.

"Do you miss me?"

Xiao Mengyue asked with some slyness and satisfaction.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Yan leaned back slightly, holding her small face as big as a palm in both hands, and carefully looked at the little face with her bright eyes. As soon as she entered the hotel from outside, Xiao Mengyue's face turned slightly red, but her smile was like a flower, and her bright red cherry lips were like a beautiful petal.

"How can I know if you don't say it?"

Xiao Mengyue deliberately pretended not to understand Zhao Yan's intentions. Zhao Yan rubbed her smiling face, suddenly lowered her head, and kissed her lips irresistibly. This was not the first time the two of them kissed. Xiao Mengyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks turned red, and she closed her eyes slightly to respond. For a moment, the elevator seemed to be full of charm.

The elevator soon arrived at the fourth floor. When the elevator door opened, the two of them panted and separated. Xiao Mengyue was a little shy. Zhao Yan smiled happily, picked up his suitcase, held Xiao Mengyue's hand, and quickly walked to the door of the opened room.

There was a soft sound. The door was locked, and the two who had just entered the room hugged each other again. The two who hadn't seen each other for a while were a little enthusiastic, hugging each other tightly, and kissing each other while collaborating to move to the bed.

More than ten minutes later, as the two of them were getting less and less clothes, Zhao Yan suddenly stopped and raised his head in confusion to look at Xiao Mengyue under him.

"Why didn't you resist today?"

Xiao Mengyue, whose face was flushed, opened her eyes.

"Don't you want it? You're not happy if I give it to you?"

Zhao Yan's eyebrows were puzzled: "No! You said before that you wouldn't give me what you wouldn't give me until the day of your marriage. Why didn't you resist today?"

Xiao Mengyue raised her right hand, stroked Zhao Yan's cheek softly, and asked softly: "Do you like me to resist?"

"wrong!"

Zhao Yan frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Are you worried that we won't get married in the future, so you want to give it to me today? Isn't it?"

The blush on Xiao Mengyue's face had faded a little, but she still smiled and said, "At this time, don't you think it's a shame? Don't you want me? What are you waiting for?"

Zhao Yan stared at her starry eyes carefully and asked: "Answer me quickly! Is it?"

Xiao Mengyue opened her mouth to deny it, but when Zhao Yan was watching seriously, she found that she could not say anything against her will, and stroked Zhao Yan's face with her right hand. She just said softly: "Don't ask so many questions! I've all delivered it to her door..."

She avoided answering, which actually explained the problem. Zhao Yan felt a little uncomfortable. She was irritated by the future and moved by Xiao Mengyue. He said nothing, and lowered his head and held her beautiful face and kissed her. However, his hands did not peel her clothes. Not only did he not peel it, but he helped her to sort it out a little bit when kissing her. The kiss seemed particularly long. It was not until Xiao Mengyue was almost breathless that Zhao Yan raised his head.

Xiao Mengyue panted and looked at the sweater on her body with some confusion, and then looked at Zhao Yan's face in confusion.

"you……"

Zhao Yan held her face and smiled with a complicated expression. He said, "I don't want you to give it to me like this! Maybe everyone doesn't like it and we will always be together. I think Zhao Yan is not reliable, but I want you to believe... I am serious! I said that I will definitely do it in my life! No matter who opposes, you are mine! You are mine forever!"

A warm current flowed through Xiao Mengyue's heart. Zhao Yan said something a little stubborn and domineering, and he was completely out of the cynical way he showed in the video. Xiao Mengyue looked at him in a daze, and his eyes suddenly became hot, and two tears burst out, but a bright smile appeared. The kind of crying with joy, stretched out her thin arms, forcibly hugged Zhao Yan's neck and pulled him down, and the two kissed each other again.

This time they just kissed, without further trend, but their hearts were approaching like never before.

Sometimes, many people think that when their hearts are approaching, they must be completely possessing each other, maybe! But Xiao Mengyue felt unprecedented happiness at this moment, and her uneasy heart has finally settled down.

She felt that she was not in love, and it was worth it to continue to persevere!

The two of them took off their coats and went to bed, but did not do anything further. Xiao Mengyue nestled on Zhao Yan's broad chest, her heads pressed against each other and watched the TV in the room with a smile, hugging each other, breathing and hearing each other, feeling extremely satisfied and at ease. From time to time, you kiss me for a while, and I kiss you for a while, and I enjoy it.

Once the TV station was changed, Zhao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up. What kind of program is this? Guan Ying was actually doing an interview.

The host of the show is an intellectual beauty of 35 or 36 years old, with short hair and delicate silver-edged glasses, sitting diagonally opposite the thin and old Guan Ying. At first glance, it looks very inconsistent, but when you look closely, it is extremely harmonious.

"Interview with Hou Cen?"

Xiao Mengyue was a little surprised.

"This show is good! Zhao Yan just watches this! Just watch this! I like Hou Cen!" Xiao Mengyue seemed very excited while surprised.

"good!"

Zhao Yan also wants to watch this show. Guan Ying is his idol. Although his official fame is not as good as Long Yin, it is no1 in the minds of countless authors! Guan Ying's life experience is like a legend!

Just search on the Internet and you can see the introduction of Guan Ying by Daming Encyclopedia.

Guan Ying: Originally named Wu Shijie, he graduated from the Department of Chinese Studies of Jinghua University. His father Wu Xiangling was the chief general of the Blood Flag Army. His mother was the only daughter of Hua Tiehua, the president of Chongqing University. Guan Ying lost her mother at a young age and her father at a young age. Her grandfather Hua Tiehua, who had just become an adult and raised him for many years, also died of illness.

After dealing with his grandfather's funeral at the age of 18, he stayed at Chongqing University to become a librarian. It was not until he was 26 that he began to occasionally write one or two short martial arts stories in newspapers. At the age of 30, he published his first novel "The Killer Does Not Live Long", which achieved good sales and reputation.

After his dozens of works, including "Living to Death", "The Drunken Hero", "The Silver Gun and Blood Not Cold", "The Central Plains Leader's Order", "The Body of the Brocade No Return", "The Turbulent Waves", "The Bloody Bell", etc., have set off a reading frenzy and a martial arts feast! He is a model of late success! He is a well-deserved master in the history of martial arts novels!

The label that is definitely a fine product has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

...

I don’t know when the interview on TV began. When Zhao Yan accidentally transferred to this station, the host Hou Cenzheng asked Guan Ying with a smile: “Where did the inspiration for “Night Blood Song” come from? Can you tell us about it?”

"Night Blood Song" is Guan Ying's work this year. According to the lunar calendar, it is calculated.

When Zhao Yan published "The Moon Scimitar" before the college entrance examination, Guan Ying's "Night Blood Song" was selling well, and even the official website of Mingwen Bookstore had a joint sales page of "Night Blood Song".

Generally, the works of authors can only be sold on the official website of a publishing house, but the works of masters at the level of Guan Ying and Long Yin are not restricted by a certain publishing house. For each work of masters at the level of their level, almost all well-known publishing houses will sell web pages on the official websites, which are works jointly sold by multiple publishing houses.

"The inspiration for "Night Blood Song"..."

Guan Ying smiled and said, "The inspiration for this book came very suddenly. I remember that the power broke down at home that day. Haha! In fact, there were very few power cuts in the place where I live. Maybe I didn't encounter it once every few years, but it was a sudden power cut that night. When the power cut was out, I was eating in the restaurant. I was alone, and suddenly the power cut off. Of course, I couldn't see anything, but there was a faint starlight outside. I couldn't see the food on the table, but I could see the scenery in the yard. I don't know if you have any experiences. Anyway, I felt very special that night. I looked at the scenery vaguely visible in the yard. I sat at the dining table without moving, my heart was a little clear.

I suddenly thought in my mind that if I was a swordsman who didn't like to light lamps, a killer walking on the edge of darkness, who stayed up all day and night, but never lighted the lamps at night, but could live freely, through the development of this habit, I would get used to doing anything in the dark, including all living and practicing swords, and the habits that were day by day. Then every time I received a task to go out to kill people, I would wait for everything to be silent and in a dark environment, and the people who were killed could not find the lamps and didn't have time to light the lamps, then, I, who was already used to doing anything in the dark, killing those who had never been used to acting in the dark, and then the result would be? Hehe!"

Speaking of this, Guan Ying spread his hands and smiled.

Host Hou Cen exclaimed.

"Ah? So this is how the inspiration for "Night Blood Song" comes from? It's incredible! As expected, inspiration comes from life! I have talked to you so much, to be honest, from me, I really can't bear to stop writing books. I think this is not only me, but I'm sure all your book fans are extremely sad and regretful about your decision! As your book fans, you are just stopping the writing, what can we do in the future?"

Hou Cen's tone seemed a bit exaggerated.

Zhao Yan and Xiao Mengyue in front of the TV were also stunned.

"Is Guan Ying going to close the pen?"

Zhao Yan was also a little unable to accept it. He was also a loyal fan of Guan Ying. When he heard this news, he was shocked and lost.

Guan Ying laughed twice on TV, sorted out the old-fashioned black long shirt sleeves, and said gently: "It's nothing! Everyone should believe that a new generation will replace the old people! The Yangtze River will push the old waves! I Guan Ying's pen is the last one, and there will be no books to read! For example, the rise of Zifu Kunlun in recent years, and a new author I have just discovered recently. It is said that this author is only 17 years old. I have read the book "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" he wrote recently. No matter what aspect, it is a rare good book! If you don't believe it, you can buy one and read it! I believe everyone will not be disappointed!" (To be continued.)

ps: Thank you for the lamb in my memory, the mint-flavored green tea cup for rewarding 100 points, the warranty for 588 points, and thank you for the leader Odys Color Yban for rewarding 20,000 points again.
Chapter completed!