I don't know when Che Yue's eyes were smiling, her lips were full of tenderness, and her strong chest muscles... made Ting Qingyu want to spit out nosebleeds...
He must want to be with her...
"Yu'er...this time, you won't refuse...will you?"
The voice was gentle and seductive, making Ting Qingyu's already beating heart a little faster.
"Well..." Ting Qingyu's face was hot and she answered softly.[
"But my injury..."
"Idiot, you won't do it..." Che Yue smiled softly, and the electric current flowed through their bodies even more intensely. He leaned down and gently took her soft lips into his mouth.
So gentle, so affectionate.
Ting Qingyu let out a soft sigh, her heart filled with excitement. She never expected that one day, she would not be able to resist Che Yue. Sure enough, love still needs to be cultivated.
Under the moonlight, under the waves of the water, the two kissed tenderly and lingeringly. Here, there would be no guards of King Ming, and no other people. Although this hot spring is located near a mountain, it is covered by thick trees.
There was even a guard stationed a hundred meters away.
What a lovely opportunity.
The temperature of her body rose higher and higher, and Ting Qingyu felt as if she was about to be burned.
Cheyue was so gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her.
The sound of water flowed softly, and sweat dripped from their foreheads.
When the two of them merged into one, Ting Qingyu let out another soft cry, and warm tears fell from the corners of her eyes...
The lingering sound rises, the moonlight is like the sea, and the spring scenery is like a pool.
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After bidding farewell to Kunling Mountain, everyone returned to Changbi Hall. It was already nightfall.
The atmosphere of New Year's Eve in the capital is even stronger.
Red colors were hung everywhere, and the atmosphere of joy was everywhere. After all, it was New Year's Eve, so naturally the whole city was celebrating.
In the square of the capital, there are free big plays to watch, and the common people are happy and happy, while the rich people invite famous actors to sing in the opera. The common people have the joy of the common people, and the rich also have the joy of the rich.
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Snickering, it’s starting to get sweet, but...hehe, the secret has not been revealed~~~