Xun Yang's patience slowly exhausted her entangled expression, pinching her chin, "Achu, look at me, do you like me half a minute? If you didn't before, from now on, you would be willing to try it Do you like me, like me as much as your husband?"
The tenderness in his eyes could not be dissolved. Chen Yunchu only felt that he was about to be melted by his soft gaze. There seemed to be a deer bumping around in his heart. Xun Yang Du Ruo's breath floated over in a thread, and she suddenly felt like she was having a deer rush. I remembered that when I was just holding her and falling down, Xun Yang seemed to kiss her.
He also broke into her boudoir and touched her little feet. These things were only done by his husband. According to Xun Yang, it seemed that he had already thought about her at that time. Wouldn't that be-
Not only was she angry or shy, Chen Yunchu's little face blushed to the extreme. Xun Yang saw that her little face suddenly turned red, looking extremely beautiful in the clouds and mist. His mind blew and kissed her lips accurately.
"Xun Yang--" Chen Yunchu wanted to push him, but suddenly remembered that if she was standing among the steep walls, if she pushed her, wouldn't Xun Yang be crushed to pieces, so she had to give up.
Xun Yang's lips lingered between Shen Yunchu's lips and teeth, as if he wanted to give her all his thoughts and tenderness. Chen Yunchu's body leaned against the cliff, and was a little confused by him, and unconsciously collapsed into one. Spring water on the beach.
The ancient vines were wrapped around the cliffs, and white mist was flying around them, and their breath was lingering. They could only see each other, as if there were only two of them in the world.
This feeling is unprecedentedly wonderful. Even if someone as knowledgeable as Xun Yang can't help but be obsessed with this wonderful feeling, probably because he had just revealed his thoughts that had been dormant for many years, and he felt much more happy in his heart. The feeling of the second time is sweeter than the previous two times.
Ruyu's big hand couldn't help but cover her soft waist (here to prevent harmony) limbs, and then slowly moved up along the curve of her body, still remembering her soft breasts that night.
After holding it, I couldn't help but pinch it gently. Chen Yunchu's red lips opened, and a delicate chant was overflowing. My brain suddenly became clear and I instinctively stretched my arms to push Xun Yang. Xun Yang's mind was full of thoughts gathered at him. On the soft elasticity in her palm, she pushed hard, and he forgot to fall from the bottom of the cliff.
"Xun Yang--" Chen Yunchu was shocked and stretched out his arms to grab him. His body was unbalanced and he fell down.
Well, this is a tragedy. The peony flowers die under the flowers, and being a ghost is romantic. Xun Yang's wrist trembled. At the critical moment, he wrapped the silk silk on his wrist on the withered vine. He grabbed the falling Shen Yunchu with his other hand. "Achu, don't let go."
At this moment, the world is quiet.
Chen Yunchu's hand was tightly grasped by Xun Yang, and his whole body was shaking in the white mist. Xun Yang let go, and she was crushed to pieces. She raised her head with difficulty, and saw Xun Yang's poetic and picturesque face half-hide In the lingering mist, it is a bit ethereal.
The sound of the broken veneer clearly came into the ears of the two people. Chen Yunchu suddenly smiled, "Xun Yang, please let go quickly. I have made a profit until now. Perhaps God finally remembered me."
"I don't allow you to give up, A Chu!" Xun Yang's voice sounded painful, as if it was coming from the sky. He said, "I deserve to die, I should die. A knife on the word "se" is because I can't help but hurt me. I will also harm you. I will throw you up with force, grab the vine branches and stop moving. If Mohen can't find us, he will definitely come down to find us and he will come to save you."
Everyone knows that this ancient vine can no longer help but toss.
If Xun Yang threw Chen Yunchu up with force, Gu Teng would probably not be able to withstand the pulling force needed. At that time, both of them would die. She was a reborn person, probably because she had used up all her luck, so why bother Xun Yang. , "Xun Yang, it's impossible for me and you to do so. Why do you risk your life for me? Not to mention that everyone knows that you and I are masters and disciples, I only think that you are elders in my heart."
Xun Yang smiled at her, "Achu, you always like to speak out. If you don't like me at all in your heart, why bother me to fall down just now? Why do you have to say these heartless words to make me angry now, I want me to live , is it or not?"
Chen Yunchu is also young, "Xun Yang, although you are a little bit unscrupulous, you are not good to me. I can't kill you, otherwise the Buddha will not spare me on the road of reincarnation. I am not happy with you, but I But I think it might be good to marry you."
"What is joy in my heart?" Xun Yang smiled lightly, as confident as before, as if everything in the world was under his control. He grabbed her hand and tried hard. Before Chen Yunchu could react, Xun Yang had already He held her in his arms, flew up, climbed up the clouds and flew towards the cliff.
Chen Yunchu felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and life and death were only in the front line. When she was just a matter of life and death, she was willing to give up her chance to survive for Xun Yang. Her lips were pursed and her heart was endless. In the darkness.
"Who saved us?" Chen Yunchu knew about the situation just now. Even if Xun Yang had the ability to do it, he would not be able to protect both of them at the same time.
"Shadow Guard." Xun Yang's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a gentle smile. Chen Yunchu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the feeling that had just passed was gone, "You black-hearted and black-sucking pseudo-saint, you obviously have the Shadow Guard, you I also deliberately scared me. I thought I was going to die. How could you bully people like this? You... this... um..."
Chen Yunchu's full anger was blocked in his throat and couldn't be heard. She was already soft because she was kissed by him on the dead vine halfway up the cliff, but now she was even more powerless. This kiss would have all the same. The anger was swallowed back into her belly, and then his tender attack melted the anger.
Xun Yang did it on purpose.
He wanted to test whether he had a place in Shen Yunchu's mind. Since the day of his marriage, he always felt that Chen Yunchu had changed a lot, so cold that no one could get close to her, as if he was wrapped in an invisible membrane around her, no matter how hard he was to see her, She smiled cleverly, or had her brows frowned, that was not the real her. He suddenly became a little panicked.
This is not the Chen Yunchu he knew. She was the one he watched. From birth to learning to speak, it was like a seed buried in the soil with his own hands. Seeing her take root and sprout, and her leaves bloom, but this flower The flower suddenly changed its taste, and you will be in a daze. Is this still the flower you used to be? But now he has confirmed again that his Achu is still his Achu, and he will not change because of the marriage change. Although he is a little indifferent, he is not the kind of indifference that he never saves him.
Finally, Chen Yunchu was panting and leaning in his arms, and even his annoyance was gone. She glared at Xun Yang and said weakly: "You... a liar!"
Xun Yang chuckled, his poetic and picturesque face stretched out, and he was indescribably elegant.
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I asked the tiger to touch it, so I was so sleepy. Seeing that potatoes stayed up late, the girls went to send red envelopes...