Chapter 349: The moonlight is thick, the love is strong, and the meaning is strong

Luo Qing blushed this time, and was so ashamed that she wanted to bury her head in her chest. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"The face of the Fox Sect has been disgraced to you." Spit out a sentence coldly, Qian Xueyu snorted, and choked on the ambition leopard: "Are you envious or jealous?" ”

Envy or jealousy?

Gently glanced at Qian Xueyu with deep meaning: "You are so self-conscious." ”

Looking at the people standing in front of the tent, and the two sons who were obediently nibbling on small pastries, they waved their hands gently: "It's all gone." ”

Leng Wuxin stepped forward and put on a dress for her: "The moonlight is good tonight, have a drink with me?" ”

Somewhat amazed at his invitation tonight, how could Gentleness refuse? She was about to put the two little ones to sleep before going to the two-person world, but the two little ones yawned first, and let the red lotus go to sleep. Leng Wuxin was amused to see his two ghost spirits squeezing his eyebrows at him, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, were they too precocious?

Everyone was very self-aware to leave space for the two of them, Leng Wuxin hugged her gentle waist, took her with her legs, hugged her in his arms and kissed her gently, and his dark eyes reflected the face of the person he loved deeply: "I'll take you somewhere." ”

He only has me in his eyes...... It's just me.

The beauty lowered her eyes and smiled, her thin lips pursed lightly, her arms wrapped around the neck of today's somewhat domineering man, and whispered softly: "Brother Wuxin, is it okay for Rourou and you not to get drunk and not return?" ”

"Not good!"

The beauty raised her eyes strangely, and her small mouth opened slightly.

"If you are not drunk, how can you do drunken things while you are drunk?"

"Brother Wuxin, your pickled mind was ruined by Qianxueyu's house?" Most of the men are creatures who think in the lower body, and gentleness protects Leng Wuxin and pushes the responsibility.

Seeing her clumsily protecting herself, Leng Wuxin's heart was relieved, and she said, "Hold it tight." ”

After speaking, ignoring the fright of the person in his arms, he shouted softly, his body had risen from the ground, pointed at the trunk of the tree, and stepped away.

Tonight, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the moonlight is bright like a smooth jade plate, which seems to fall on the mountains.

"This cliff in the Mountains of Death is the closest to the moon and the largest to see."

The huge moon is extremely beautiful, and the cold light shines on the earth, but the silence of the lifeless mountains adds a sense of peace.

Staring at Haoyue, he couldn't help whispering: "If there is an afterlife, I only wish to win the heart of one person, the white head will not be separated, and the seclusion in the mountains and rivers will be leisurely and comfortable, far away from the conflicts of interests in the red dust." ”

Wishes are always just wishes, and some things are involuntarily, and she sighs helplessly.

"Drink." Gently grabbed a jar of wine, poured a sip violently, the long aroma of wine was so pure that people were addicted, the hot and spicy taste permeated the tip of the tongue, the throat rolled, the heated liquor dispelled the cold, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of refreshment, "It's really good wine." ”

Leng Wuxin saw her take another sip, two blushes floated on her face, and she involuntarily pressed her hand to prevent her from drinking too much in one go: "Drink slowly, don't choke." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Wen, who was about to refute, was choked by his own saliva, and glanced at Leng Wuxin resentfully, but he didn't continue to pour himself wine.

There were only one or two stars scattered in the night sky, and the moon became brighter and brighter in the sky, as if to set off the beauty of the moon, the whole mountain range was completely overcast, and it was pitch black everywhere you looked.

The sound of insects was swallowed up by the darkness, and the silence was terrible, and Gentleness closed her eyes, and the wind caressed her cheeks, like a mother's gentle caressing, but it was a pity that Gentleness could not feel the warmth given by the wind tonight, because ...... She never felt her mother's tenderness and her mother's care.

"Remember the first time we drank on the roof of the city?"

Leng Wuxin suddenly brought it up, looking at the moon gently and silently, as if there was everything she had there, how could she think of it? She was the only one on the roof, drinking, looking sideways as if talking to someone, but ...... There was no one around her, but she was the only one who felt the loneliness and envy in her heart.

Envy?

Gentleness was suddenly stunned, why was she envious? What was that person's answer? Why do I seem to be so sad? Don't...... At that time, I already fell in love with Brother Wuxin?

No, it won't......

There were some doubts and complications in her eyes, and finally she seemed to think about it again, and took a deep breath, even if she liked it, what if she liked it? Now I have a relationship with my heartless brother Dragon and Phoenix, and I live and fly together, which can be regarded as complete. It's just that...... The strength is not enough, her strength is not enough!

looked at Leng Wuxin with a side face, happened to meet his gaze, gently pulled the corners of his mouth, poured a sip of wine, warmed his body, touched his face, and couldn't help laughing: "It's not drunk yet, my face is red first, I don't know that **** is not drunk like today, my heart is drunk first." ”

"Still can't remember?" Handsome as an immortal, even if he frowned, some chagrin was particularly charming, under the moon was dressed in plain white clothes, green silk crown, clean and neat, and a flute was pinned to the belt of Yunteng texture. The whole body of the flute is white, the orifice is smooth, and the tail of the flute has a blessing, looking at the craftsmanship is exquisite, the owner of this blessing is the woman beside him who is gentle herself.

"I can't remember, and I don't know when I'll remember, but ...... I will remember every scene after I met you again. Her serious expression was beautiful......

Leng Wuxin's heart flickered, and when he came back to his senses, he gently tilted his little head and looked at him with a smile, his small mouth inadvertently curled slightly, as if he was inviting Leng Wuxin to pick up and taste.

"Brother Wuxin?"

He came back to his senses and was a little embarrassed, so he coughed twice pretending to be calm: "Do you remember even the scene when you had sex?" My soft memory is really good. ”

Gentle's face turned even redder, glared at Leng Wuxin coquettishly, and shimpered for a long time, and finally stood up in shame and stomped his foot violently: "Brother Wuxin, your mouth is getting more and more aggressive, Rourou can't say it, and she can't ridicule it." ”

Seeing that she was annoyed and angry, Leng Wuxin didn't dare to tease anymore, if his daughter-in-law was really amused, he wouldn't even be able to get into bed.

"Okay, okay, drink."

The crisp sound of the wine jar colliding, gurgling and drinking, the two did not speak again, only occasionally collided with each other's sight, couldn't help laughing, and took another big sip of wine.

"One more altar." Gentleness took out a jar of wine from the seed space, "This is wine, speaking of wine, I thought of Qian Xueyu and Luo Qing's lingering night tonight, the spring night is a thousand gold~"

"Huh?" When she mentioned these two kids, Leng Wuxin became a little curious, what were she and Luo Qing doing in the tent before?

Seeing his dazed expression, Gentle shrugged his shoulders: "None of you have used your divine thoughts to probe what we are doing, so don't you rest assured of me?" I should have done something if I knew I should have done it. ”

Looking at her regretful expression, Leng Wuxin was depressed, her gentle and bright eyes kept staring at him, and Leng Wuxin could see her figure reflected in her strange and beautiful eyes.

"I'm better than him."

Leng Wuxin's serious voice came from the air, and he smiled softly and cheerfully.

At this time, Qian Xueyu, who was gently and ruthlessly pitted, was sitting on Luo Qing's body, her clothes were untied, her snow-white and slender body was not strong, but it was not a white chicken, and the two vermilion dots on her chest were clearly exposed to Luo Qing's sight, and she was seducing Luo Qing. The hands are like octopuses around the neck of the person under him, the green silk is scattered, scattered on the buttocks, the eyes are blurred, the red lips are slightly open and panting, and the slender waist is twisting, it is actually very evil, as if inviting the people under him to counterattack.

Luo Qing raised the corners of her mouth, pinched Qian Xueyu's chin with her hand, and smiled calmly: "Do you want it?" ”

The **** in Qianxueyu's eyes became thicker, and the little bitterness in her heart was still suppressed by desire, and the response without tears was more and more coquettish.

"Are you going to eat the food that those women cooked?" There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his tone, and his fingers delicately stroked Qian Xueyu's chest, which was the source of his crime, and with a slight pinch, Qian Xueyu's head tilted up slightly, letting out a coquettish gasp.

"Do you dare? Uh-huh~" There was a hint of evil in his eyes.

"No, I don't dare...... Aha......"

"Do you dare to toss me so much in bed?!" The sound of grinding teeth came out, but the hand slowly moved down his chest.

"Qingqing...... Qingqing ...... I'm going to...... Yes! ”

"What do you want?" Luo Qing snorted lightly, let your bastard discharge everywhere! Let you bully me arrogantly in bed! Let you say that the things made by those women are delicious! Make you disgusted that I can't cook! Lao Tzu let you eat enough today! Enough of it, right? Dare to look down on me, master, really when the tiger doesn't threaten you, I am a dead cat?

There was no guard around this tent, but Luo Qing had made up his mind to cheer up his "wife" well, lest some people think that he couldn't do anything without him, and was destined to be pressed for the rest of his life.

I didn't know that I had been calculated by Luo Qing's kid early and drank nearly thirty jars of gentleness, his slightly drunk cheeks were full of ripe peach, and his delicate neck was also rendered with this attractive color, and he didn't deliberately dissipate the wine, and Gentleness began to stare in a little confusion, and unconsciously squinted his eyes on Leng Wuxin's shoulder, humming a song in a low voice.

He said a few words tentatively, and found that Wen Rou was not really drunk, so he was relieved, took the jade flute from his waist, placed it on his lips, and blew it, the long and tactful flute sound actually followed the gentle humming tune, and the soft voice blended with the flute.

The silence in the mountains was broken by the sound of heaven, but the night was thicker, and at this moment I felt that maybe my heart still longed for someone to love, someone to be able to spoil me, and sometimes I also hoped that someone could give me some surprises and romance...... After all, she is also a woman, a person with feelings.