Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Yinjin Street, Xueyin Town's bustling prime location, hosts a variety of night market activities year-round. Tonight's Lantern Festival is the annual "Dawan Lantern Festival," co-hosted by the town government and the Dawan Restaurant.

Before the hour of Xu, the street was already crowded with people.

Looking at the sea of ​​heads in front of her, Ruan Chuyin stood there in a daze for a long time without coming back to her senses.

"Why are there so many people here?" said a young man next to him, holding a little girl of three or four years old in his arms.

"If the children like it, let them watch it. I heard they have invited a lion dance team!" A young woman nearby looked at the large group of people waiting to enter with great interest. She was not intimidated by the huge flow of people at all.

But Meng Huali was already having second thoughts. He hated crowded places the most. Every person who passed by him was so close to him that he wanted to shake them all off.

"Go back, or go somewhere else." He held the little fox's arm tightly, afraid that she would squeeze forward.

"It happens once a year! There's also lion dancing! I want to see it." Ruan Chuyin was just waiting to get away tonight, so how could she miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When he turned around, the crowd behind him was already pressing in like a wave. At this point, even if he really wanted to retreat, it was too late.

"Okay." Meng Huali didn't hesitate. He picked up the little fox and jumped onto the roof of the building on the right.

"Mom, look! Those two people can fly!"

Many children in the crowd excitedly pointed at the two figures on the dark tiles and cheered. Everyone looked in the direction they were looking, only to catch a fleeting glimpse of white light.

In the blink of an eye, two figures landed steadily on the building opposite the "Dawan Restaurant".

Ruan Chuyin looked speechlessly at the arrogant man beside her, cursing his ancestors three times in her heart.

Why doesn't this person play by the rules? I'm so angry!

"What are you looking at me, the Domain Lord? Look at the lantern!" Meng Huali saw the little fox's surprised expression. He must have been deeply impressed by his own intelligence and heroic demeanor. How's it going? Nice view, right?

Thinking of this, he did not forget to give him a smug look.

"Don't you think we're being too conspicuous here?" Ruan Chuyin said expressionlessly, pointing at the stunned crowd below. Her voice was as calm and cold as her expression, even cooler than the night wind blowing in her face.

"Why do you care about others? If they have the guts, they can come up too!" Meng Huali sneered and turned his gaze to the lanterns on the opposite building.

Shortly after he finished speaking, a figure leaped up. Then, a volley of arrows shot out, and those in the crowd who knew some martial arts all climbed onto the roof.

"Brother, your idea is really good. Why didn't we think of it after so many years?" A young man bowed slightly to Meng Huali and said excitedly.

"Yes, yes! You are really smart, brother! You do things in an unconventional way, I admire you!" Another young man also echoed.

The two fences stood there like two sculptures, motionless and silent.

Ruan Chuyin estimated that there were nearly a hundred people coming up, and they were all young men.

At first, those who didn't know kung fu kept complaining and criticizing, but later, when it became less crowded, the complaints died down.

"How about we go there?" Ruan Chuyin pointed somewhere below. There was an alley next to it, and it seemed quite deep from the top. The key point was that there was a forest behind it, which was a great geographical advantage!

"Why? You can see clearly here without any obstruction." Meng Huali rejected it outright.

"I'm afraid of heights!" Ruan Chuyin tugged at his sleeve weakly and leaned closer to him.

Meng Huali tensed up in an instant.

What did she mean? She wanted to... touch him again? Why did this woman always like to touch him? She had chased him, hitting and scolding him after he kissed her last time. She said one thing and meant another!

For the first time, his slender arms wrapped around her waist and he jumped down.