In the simple wooden house, the lights are dim.

The oil lamp jumps and the light shines.

Qin Feng squatted on the ground, pinching Ye Dongqing's tender white jade feet with both hands. He looked up at her, dazed and felt his head blank.

Ye Dongqing also looked at him, her eyes very calm, gentle and serious.

The picture is frozen, as if even time is stagnant.

The temperature in the small wooden house is also slowly rising.

Qin Feng came to his senses, felt his heart trembling, his lips twitched, and his smile was gentle: "You are not old, you are not old at all."

Ye Dongqing laughed: "If one day I have wrinkles on my face and a hunched figure, would you still like to see me?"

Qin Feng laughed: "You and I know that you are an immortal person."

Ye Dongqing: "If."

Qin Feng: "Then I won't."

Ye Dongqing: "Why?"

Qin Feng: "I am a vulgar person."

Ye Dongqing: "..." The atmosphere was deserted.

Ye Dongqing's beautiful eyes flashed twice, and she suddenly smiled: "Am I too sentimental?"

Qin Feng nodded: "Extreme."

Ye Dongqing sighed: "Do I need to change?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "No need."

Ye Dongqing: "Why?"

Qin Feng said: "Whether you change it or not, you are still you, as long as it is you, I like it."

Ye Dongqing's heart trembled slightly, and she stared at Qin Feng in a daze, smiling: "I thought I was a ruthless person, and in this life, I was obsessed with martial arts and never looked back."

Qin Feng chuckled: "Until I met me."

Ye Dongqing waved her hand and the lights in the room were all extinguished.

Qin Feng: "The feet have not been washed yet."

Ye Dongqing: "Wash slowly."

Qin Feng: "Your calves are also dirty."

Ye Dongqing: "You wash."

Qin Feng: "I can't help it anymore."

Ye Dongqing: "Each of each other."

Qin Feng: "Will you hit me?"

Ye Dongqing: "The old man's skeleton is not solid, you... be gentle."

...There are giant tigers roaring in the mountains, golden rolls roaring in the sky, and the loud voice awakened Qin Feng who was on the wooden bed. He slowly opened his eyes and a ray of sunshine shining on his face through the wooden house, which was very dazzling.

Qin Feng was a little dazed.

I had a dream last night, a beautiful dream.

In the dream, it's crazy and intense.

After all, he still didn't take much care of the old man, and that old man did not have the so-called unsolid skeleton and was quite capable of carrying it.

It's natural and seems very difficult.

The familiar fragrance remaining in the wooden house, the messy bedding on his body, and the basin of foot washing water beside the bed told Qin Feng that this was not just a dream.

This is not a dream at all, it just comes too suddenly and makes people happy, so it is not real like a dream.

Qin Feng's eyes turned and he found that there was no one in the room.

The beauty is not in the house, but outside.

Qin Feng put on his clothes and felt a bad premonition in his heart. After thinking about it, he still got up and walked out of the wooden house.

Looking up, Ye Dongqing was standing beside the cliff with her hands in her hands, raising her head slightly, looking at the magnificent blue sky, quiet and elegant, and I don’t know what she was thinking.

Qin Feng smiled and wanted to step forward.

Ye Dongqing suddenly spoke out: "I drank too much last night."

"ah?"

Qin Feng was stunned and couldn't help but stop.

Ye Dongqing turned her back to Qin Feng, and her voice was calm and uninterrupted: "I forgot what happened last night."

"What?"

Qin Feng woke up with a dark look on his face and suddenly became furious: "Ye Dongqing, what are you talking nonsense?"

What do you think of me?"

Ye Dongqing didn't say anything, and her back was high, giving people a great sense of distance.

Qin Feng's mouth twitched, so angry.

A scumbag girl is simply a scumbag girl forever! She drank wine and fell in love with me. When she sobered up, people would forget what happened last night... Can this special girl forget?

It's a typical example of not recognizing people when wearing pants! Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Dongqing, what are you thinking about?

Even if you are not responsible for yourself, please ask you to be responsible for me, okay?"

"There is no responsibility for this kind of thing."

Ye Dongqing said lightly: "You worked hard, I was bleeding, and no one took advantage of it."

"Damn it!"

Qin Feng glared: "You...you are simply a hooligan!"

Ye Dongqing: "Just think I'm a hooligan."

Qin Feng: "..." Humiliation, a huge humiliation! This is simply more important than the fact that Qiu Mengdie was sober that she threw 20,000 yuan to him and bullied others. If Ye Dongqing had not had the cultivation level of heaven, at this moment, Qin Feng would have to educate this woman to be honest even with one breath.

However, Mr. Qin doesn’t have the ability to do this! If Ye Dongqing hadn’t had the ability to cultivate herself, it might have sounded like this that he might not have felt so shameful.

As the saying goes, incompetence is furious.

People will only be angry when you face something you cannot solve, because the helpless feeling is not good.

"Ye Dongqing, you... wait for me!"

Qin Feng pointed at Ye Dongqing for a long time and finally said a harsh sentence: "When you get drunk next time, I will record it for you to see when you can pretend!"

Ye Dongqing's delicate body trembled and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

The little brat is very bold! But she is really helpless, just like Qin Feng.

"snort!"

Qin Feng snorted angrily, his energy raged and left in the air, but a voice full of resentment came: "Ye Dongqing, I, Qin Feng, will never forget the shame of today. Whether you admit it or not, from now on, you are already my woman!"

Qin Feng flew away.

Ye Dongqing looked at the figure from afar, and a gloom appeared on her beautiful face: "Boy, think about your woman being more than a hundred years older than you, don't you feel disgusted?"

Ye Dongqing was also angry because she had no choice but to do anything to Qin Feng.

After a while, her mood finally calmed down. She looked down and the feeling of tearing still remained faintly.

"It's been more than a hundred years..." Ye Dongqing sighed softly and muttered to herself: "I know you can't help it sooner or later, but I didn't expect that you can't help it so soon. What should I do next?"

Ye Dongqing raised her hand and placed it in front of her abdomen.

He left something in her body.

What should she do if she is like Qin Wei soon?

Ye Dongqing was a little scared and regretted the impulse of last night.

Last night, she was drunk. Although she was sober, she was no longer cowardly and no longer escaped, so she did something she had always wanted to do.

Last night, she was very happy, unrestrained and carefree.

If you can always maintain that state, it is also great. But life is long, how can you be immersed in the fragrance of wine every day?

She was even more frightened and confused about the future.

But I seemed to be looking forward to it.

She couldn't help but think that one day, like Qin Wei, she would have a new life in her belly... she was actually somewhat expectant.

Perhaps, if it becomes like that, she will no longer have any worries and can let go and do it without fear of everything in the world?

As the saying goes, being a mother means being strong.
Chapter completed!