She stepped forward and gently hugged his waist from behind, pressing her face against his warm and generous chest, with the faint fragrance of ink bamboo lingering on the tip of her nose. She whispered softly, "Well, I'm back."
It seems like all the fatigue of the day has disappeared.
"No more refining today, just have a good rest." Looking down at her relaxed brows, there was still a hint of fatigue, he reached out and gently rubbed her brows, saying with some distress.
How could he not be jealous of this woman who was so obsessed with other men? But when he saw her working so hard and desperately practicing, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
"I'm fine, I'll just take a rest. Anyway, with our strength, it doesn't matter if we don't eat or sleep every day." Long Qingyue squinted her eyes and smiled, lazily nestled in his arms, like a lazy bird
kitten.
Qin Lieyan sighed silently, his palm gently pressed against her vest, and suddenly a soft and watery soul power poured into her mind.
Long Qingyue suddenly felt refreshed, and the tired look on her brows instantly disappeared without a trace. She looked up at him, stopped his hand, and blocked the soul power he continued to send, "You practice so hard every day."
, just don’t take care of me.”
"I'm a man, so it doesn't matter if I'm tired." Qin Lieyan looked down at her, his eyes full of doting, "I heard that women age more easily if they work too much. Be careful and you'll turn into a yellow-faced woman before you marry me."
Long Qingyue's face turned red, but she still asked shamelessly, "You have become a yellow-faced woman, do you still want me?"
"Yes, of course I want it! Even if you become an old woman, I want it!" Qin Lieyan hugged her waist, smiled softly, and breathed warm breath on her face, making her blush even more.
"When I become an old woman, you will also become an old woman." Long Qingyue hummed softly, but her heart was as sweet as drinking honey. She couldn't help but think of the song "The Most Romantic Thing", which she had heard before.
I don’t think anything of it, but now that I think about it, I feel a little envious of that plain and happy life.
Qin Lieyan frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about something. Suddenly he hugged Long Qingyue and walked towards the bed.
Long Qingyue was shocked, "What are you doing?"
"In order to prevent myself from regretting when I grow old, I think I should do something meaningful now." The corners of Qin Lieyan's lips slightly raised, and there seemed to be a hint of meaning in his eyes. In the dim light and shadow, he couldn't see clearly, and he seemed to be far away.
The next moment, Qin Lieyan put her on the bed and reached out to pull off her clothes.
Long Qingyue struggled for a while and found that he couldn't move. He stared anxiously and frightened, "Qin Lieyan, what are you doing? Let me go!"
Qin Lieyan ignored her, and with a flick of his fingertips, he deftly opened her belt. He took off her shirt in a few seconds, and then flicked the holy light on her wrist with his fingers.
Long Qingyue's originally flat chest immediately changed, becoming bumpy and curvy.
"This is like a woman." Qin Lieyan seemed to be muttering to himself, and continued to take off her inner clothes, leaving only a pink bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers.
Seeing her eyes wide open with anxiety, Qin Lieyan felt happy, stretched out his arms to hug her into his arms, and lay directly on the bed with her little body in his arms, "Don't disturb me, I want to rest."
"You..." Long Qingyue choked, with a depressed look on her face. She thought he couldn't help but wanted something, but it turned out that she was overthinking, and she dared to believe that he was the pure child.
He reached out and poked someone, and asked angrily: "Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"
