"Interesting?"

In the secluded grove, the two held hands and walked silently, like a young couple in love.

Murong Xiyao tilted her little head, biting her delicate lips, and her eyes were a little disgusted.

"What's interesting?"

Qin Yang, who was thinking about how to be angry in the future, was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked.

Murong Xiyao said a little helplessly: "You used to be quite mature, although sometimes you were naughty, but you have never been so naïve, do you know that this will make you disgusted by those people." ”

"You have to make them hate me, and if you don't hate me, how can you improve your strength. Qin Yang said with a smile.

Murong Xiyao was a little confused.

Is being hated by others have anything to do with improving strength?

This brain circuit is quite novel.

"Come on, don't think about anything else, let's sit and talk for a while. Qin Yang took the woman's little hand, walked to a big tree and sat down, and said with a smile, "Since we met, there have been few opportunities to be alone together, we have to hurry up, otherwise there will be no time to cultivate feelings when other people come up in the future." ”

Murong Xiyao's face flushed slightly, and she snorted, her voice as thin as a mosquito's chirping.

Seeing the woman's appearance, Qin Yang was a little incomprehensible, she was also a girl who had lived for nearly a thousand years, how could she still be as shy as a little girl.

Women don't take the initiative, and Qin Yang is also a little restrained.

On weekdays, Murong Xiyao is still relatively dignified and serious, when the two first met, they had a very vicissitudes of life, but later their temperament improved and became much gentler, but the temperament of a cold goddess on her body could not be erased.

Don't look at Qin Yang's ridicule on weekdays now, he looks very comfortable, but he is actually very nervous.

"Your hands are pretty good. ”

Qin Yang touched the woman's soft little hand, and gently pinched it on the other party's slender fingers, feeling that if this hand played the piano, even if it didn't sound good, it would be a kind of visual enjoyment.

Not to mention imagining that after holding that thing in this hand, it was so sour,

It should be very comfortable.

Murong Xiyao subconsciously withdrew his jade hand, with a slight glow around his neck.

Don't want to touch your hands?

Qin Yang was unhappy, his eyes slowly moved on the woman, and then he reached out and gently lifted the other party's skirt, revealing a small piece of snow-white calf.

"What are you doing. ”

Murong Xiyao hurriedly pressed the hem of her skirt and stared at Qin Yang with some annoyance.

"Communication. Qin Yang touched his nose and showed a slightly ambiguous smile, "When Meng Yutong and I go out for a walk, we are used to being intimate, which proves that we do have feelings between us." ”

"But ......"

"I just want to communicate intimately, and sometimes physical intimacy can convey some emotions more than words. Qin Yang interrupted her words and said with some grievances, "Don't you want to make our relationship go further?"

Murong Xiyao lowered his head and didn't speak.

Qin Yang tentatively grabbed her ankle, but the woman just shrunk back, and symbolically struggled for a moment, and then didn't move.

There's a play!

The corners of Qin Yang's lips lifted, holding the other party's legs in his arms, and rubbing them gently,

Point to point,

It's not too abrupt, it's not too monotonous.

Murong Xiyao's resistance from the beginning slowly calmed down, her phoenix eyes closed slightly, feeling the gentleness and coolness of the breeze on her cheeks, and she liked this atmosphere very much.

Fresh and sweet.

At this moment, she suddenly had a kind of nostalgia, hoping that this scene could be maintained forever and enjoy this rare comfort.

After a while, a chill came from my feet.

Murong Xiyao opened her eyes and found that the shoes and socks on her feet had been removed, revealing a pair of white and tender little feet, and Qin Yang was holding a crystal high heel and putting it on her feet.

"You ......"

Murong Xiyao subconsciously shrunk her legs and said with a red face, "You're perverted, aren't you?" ”

After being caught, Qin Yang was a little embarrassed, and said: "I just want to see what you look like in modern decorations, you look so beautiful, if you dress up in modern clothes again, will you have a different temperament." ”

"Don't wear it!"

Murong Xiyao put her shoes and socks on her feet and glared at him prettyly.

She was just about to get up, but was pulled by Qin Yang: "Sit down for a while, I promise not to do it this time." ”

Murong Xiyao hesitated, clasped her knees with her hands, and moved a little away from Qin Yang, obviously treating Qin Yang as a pervert or a pervert.

After a while, finding that the other party didn't move or speak, Murong Xiyao thought that the man was angry, but when he looked up, he found that Qin Yang's pair of thief eyes were secretly aiming at his collar.

Because I bent over and hugged my knees, the neckline inevitably stretched out, revealing most of the beautiful scenery inside.

She covered her collar and glared at Qin Yang angrily, "Can't you be serious?"

"With a big beauty, how serious it is, not to mention that this beauty is still my wife. Qin Yang said helplessly.

Hearing the second half of the man's words, Murong Xiyao's annoyed expression faded again, muttered a few words, got up and said, "Let's go, find a way to build a house first, otherwise you will have to sleep outside again." ”

After walking a few steps, he found that Qin Yang hadn't followed, and was still sitting there.

Murong Xiyao frowned: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yang was silent for a while, and said softly: "Actually, I really want to cultivate a good relationship with you, but I don't know where to start in order to erase the gap between the two of us." ”

The woman was stunned.

She looked at Qin Yang in a daze, opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say.

Qin Yang rubbed his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "What you like is me in the previous life, and I don't have Qin Rumo's memory, I just treat you as a new woman."

I also want to experience your feelings like I like Yutong, but I can't find the channel you belong to, and I can't really have a heart and soul with you.

You like me, but with the feelings of your previous life, I like you, just simply touched and responsible.

Sometimes I'm really nervous with you, and I don't know where this tension comes from, but it makes me very uncomfortable. I even felt like I was just a substitute.

Because every time you look at me, you are not looking at me, but at Qin Rumo again.

Maybe you think it's the same, but for me, it's a little ...... Some are difficult to accept and even ...... It's disgusting. ”

Listening to Qin Yang's words, Murong Xiyao lowered her head and didn't speak, not knowing what she was thinking.

It's just that her onion fingers gently clenched the dress.

Qin Yang sighed: "Just like I said before, the last life is the matter of the previous life, if everyone thinks that the wife or husband of the previous life should also be the wife or husband of this life, then the world will be chaotic."

I have been reincarnated, on a certain level, I am no longer Qin Rumo, I am Qin Yang, I am the son of Bai Dixuan, I have my own thinking and family, and I have my own life.

And the person you're waiting for is actually dead, you know?

If you have to transfer your love for him to me, then ...... All I can say is I'm sorry, and it's better that we don't have to contact each other in the future. ”

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