Jiang Hao thought for a while, "The moon is bright in Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, so start with the moon. The bright moon is born on the sea, and the world is sharing this time."

Bai Suzhen didn't hesitate for a moment, and looked at Jiang Hao gently and said, "I don't hear each other at this time. I hope to shine through the moonlight."

On the moonlit night of the spring river, I said this, but I don’t know if Bai Suzhen was intentional or unintentional.

Jiang Hao smiled, "Haha, the word "Jun" is simple, how much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

"The bright moon shines on my bed, and the stars flow westward and the night is still in the middle of the night." Bai Suzhen said softly.

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Hao's heart trembled again.

"There are three thousand women in Weiyang Palace, but I don't have the best beauty."

Bai Suzhen replied: "I am sad and happy. I hope my kindness is deep. I hope that the morning breeze birds fly to the north forest."

Is this a rhythm of having to live together?

Jiang Hao asked: "The people in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to shine."

"To repay the good spring scenery this year, the flowers and moon shadows should be shining, and the words are shining again." Bai Suzhen said with a smile.

"It's not difficult, the silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it's as cool as a meteor!"

Bai Suzhen said softly: "I wish I am like a star and a moon, and the light flows brightly every night."

I hope I am like the stars in the sky, you are like the moon in the sky, we are with each other every night, just like the stars and moons reflect each other with bright light.

How could Jiang Hao not hear Bai Suzhen’s heart?

The two are only one arm away.

Jiang Hao saw endless tenderness in Bai Suzhen's eyes.

Under the moonlight,

His face is as beautiful as a flower.

The breath that exhaled was filled with a faint fragrance.

Jiang Hao slowly approached.

White Snake's body trembled, and a shy flashed in shock. Her long eyelashes suffocated up and down. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes.

Gentle,

Catch her lips.

Smooth and sweet.

But White Snake felt a roar of soul, and her body was like an electric current passing through, and there was a numb feeling everywhere. Her soul was floating, and she was a little lost for a moment.

It turns out that this is intimacy.
Chapter completed!