Qian Yan reacted and quickly reached out to close the door again.
Qin Lieyan turned around and saw Long Qingyue in a simple black robe at the door. He frowned and pushed Zhou Ruolian away. He strode towards Long Qingyue and said, "Ayue, what are you doing?"
coming?"
Long Qing Yueshen was indifferent and said, "Prince Qin, I'm sorry for disturbing your good deeds."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Qin Lieyan quickly chased after him with a faint smile on his face, "Ah Yue, I can understand that you are jealous of me?"
Long Qingyue paused in her steps and frowned slightly. What was she angry about?
"Prince Qin, you think too much."
Qin Lieyan smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Long Qingyue's nose, with an unruly smile on his handsome face. "Ayue, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me?"
Long Qingyue glared at him, "No."
"Really?" Qin Lieyan pouted in grievance and took a step forward. Just as he was about to pull Long Qingyue's hand, suddenly a sharp sword light fluttered in the darkness, and the silver light suddenly appeared, piercing the night sky and pond.
The inner lotus flowers were stirred by the sword energy and flew all over the sky.
Qin Lieyan's figure did not move, but his body was drawn backwards like a ghost, making an elegant 180-degree rotation, and the sword energy in front of him was lost.
But Qin Lieyan still stood there, holding Long Qingyue's slender waist with one hand, frowning, and looked displeased at Ye Chuge who walked out in front of him.
"Let her go." A hint of coldness flashed across Ye Chuge's gentle face, and he slowly walked out of the darkness.
Qin Lieyan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced at Long Qingyue, then looked up at Ye Chuge, and said in an extremely domineering manner: "What does it have to do with you if I hug my fiancée?"
fiancée?
When Ye Chuge heard this, a flash of astonishment flashed across his face, and he looked at Long Qingyue in surprise, his face full of doubts.
Long Qingyue rolled her eyes helplessly, stretched out her hand to push Qin Lieyan away, and said in a cold tone, "Why are you chasing me if you don't go with your Lian'er?"
There was a hurt look in Qin Lieyan's eyes, "Ah Yue..."
"There is no need to explain to me, this is your business." Long Qingyue ignored him, turned around, went up to the second floor of the inn, and returned to his room.
Looking at Long Qingyue's back, Ye Chuge's eyes gradually became deeper.
The bright moon is rising and it is already late at night.
The room was dark, with no lights on, and only a hint of clear moonlight. The figure on the bed turned over and sat up. Hearing the sound of the bed board creaking and shaking from the room downstairs, his eyes flashed with hatred.
Gritting his teeth.
Damn it, are you even allowed to sleep?
"Ahh... it feels so good, be gentle... eh, yes, hurry up... baby, your skills are so great!" Qin Lieyan's ecstatic voice could be heard extremely clearly through a layer of wood.
Passed over.
"Ah...it's so comfortable..."
"Baby, you are so charming..."
"A little gentler... it feels better..."
Long Qingyue stood up suddenly. At that moment, he heard a crisp sound, and the wooden board under his feet instantly shattered and crashed downstairs. Long Qingyue was startled, and he clicked on his toes, just about to fly away.
Invisible spiritual power wrapped around her waist, and then she felt a weight below her, and she fell down into the room on the first floor.
The refreshing and elegant scent of grass greets you.
What greeted her was not the hard floor, but a warm and soft chest.
He raised his head and instantly met a pair of long and narrow eyes as bright as stars. There was a faint and narrow smile in the eyes, "The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the beauty is in my arms. It's so beautiful..."
