Chapter 389, Ending 3

Su Qianye's big hand gradually moved upward, the Adam's apple slid rapidly, and his voice was hoarse, "Little madman......"

Nangong Lieyan lay quietly in the bubbles, and the conversation between the two outside reached his ears word for word. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info At this moment, his heart is beating faster than Su Qianye's heart.

He knew what he was afraid of and what he was expecting.

But he didn't want to put any more pressure on her, so he looked helplessly at the deep sea. If so, if Xiangxiang agreed to her, then what should he do?

What should she do with the child in her womb?

The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed painfully, and opened sharply in the blink of an eye, no! He can't sit back like this! Su Qianye has children, but he Nangong Lieyan also has it!

Say whatever you want to do for the child who hasn't been born yet, right? Even if you don't want to be a good husband, you have to be a good father.

He got up in a panic, only to be shocked by the next conversation between the two men outside.

Outside--"A thousand nights." Ye Hanxiang's white hand lightly fixed the big hand that was not satisfied with the status quo. That's it, that's all I can give you. I already have his child in my womb, and I will give birth to him anyway. What's more, I really love him. ”

That's it, how can people be greedy, she already lives in that man in her heart.

The man behind him coldly withdrew his arm and lay flat on his back, "What about me?" Do you really not love me? ”

"We're missing out too much." Not to mention that they really don't fit. Even with him, she was lonely, living alone in this temple, in this so-called space.

Su Qianye didn't speak, but the eight-foot-tall man cried with his head covered with a quilt.

Ye Hanxiang's back stiffened, and she thought that he really loved her, which is why she cried so sadly.

But after all, love is not a cheap thing to sympathize with each other. Since she doesn't love him anymore, she can't torture him like this anymore.

"Liancheng...... You deserve better. What's more, the name on the Sansheng Stone is not my real name. ”

The scarlet of the night, biting the horns of the quilt without making a sound. He wondered if Ye Hanxiang had known that the name was not her real name.

But so what, she is the only one in this world who is called Ye Hanxiang!

Ye Hanxiang seemed to see through the other party's thoughts, and stroked the quilt and said softly, "Maybe there are others named Ye Hanxiang." Perhaps, the Heavenly Dao has arranged everything for you. Besides, you're not alone now, at least there's Yaoyao. ”

"Yaoyao is still young, what we have to do now is to do our best to let her grow up healthy......"

The night talk of the two outside shocked Nangong Lieyan, who was at the bottom of the sea, and he couldn't recall it for a long time. In the bubbles, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, I smiled comfortably.

He stroked the long hair on the tip of his heart and thought proudly, it is not in vain to suffer so much, God really treats me well~

The next day, on Earth it was Monday, and the flag was raised at every elementary school. Feng Xinyao is no exception. Ye Hanxiang got up early and made breakfast for the two of them. After eating, he sent Su Qianye out of the space, and then sent Xinyao to school.

It's almost a daily part of her life.

It's just that after coming back today, Ye Hanxiang obviously felt the difference. No, it's not that it feels different, it's that it's different in front of you!

I don't know where someone got the jacaranda tree, but it was planted all over the yard.

Ye Hanxiang cautiously walked among the falling flowers, looked up, and finally found him on a big tree near the entrance of the temple......

"Number 19!?"

Ye Hanxiang looked at the man with a wicked smile in front of her in disbelief.

He still smiled triumphantly.

"Who ......the hell are you?"

He chuckled and flew down, hugging her into his arms, his voice exceptionally magnetic:

"I am who I am. It's your Nangong, it's your master, and it's the 19th who shows you the door. How--when a disciple becomes a god, he doesn't want a master? ”

"......" Ye Hanxiang's tears somehow fell like beads with broken threads. Then the tears in his eyes were gently brushed away by him, and she burst into laughter.

The little hand hung over his chest, "Yes." "How could not.

A long time ago, she thought to herself that when she saw him again, she would definitely give him a few knives with her own hands, so that he could taste the pain well!

But when it really came to this day, she was reluctant. She knew that Nangong must also have a deep mission, and she knew that he must have been very miserable for more than ten years. She asked him, how have you come by all these years?

He didn't say anything, just looked at her gently, and then was caught in the overwhelming kiss.

Ye Hanxiang gasped and looked up at Nangong, his face was a little pale, and the brightness in his eyes was as vast as a sea of stars. She reached out and gently touched his eyebrows, leaned on his chest and whispered, "Nangong, thank you." ”

Nangong Lieyan picked her up with a wicked smile, and her voice was gentle and hoarse to make people intoxicated: "Xiangxiang, you should thank me well......"

He plunged into the spring with her in his arms, and opened his eyes again, as if he were still back on the clouds of that day, as he had been on that day, the warm clouds carried two hot bodies.

He couldn't wait, his big hand couldn't wait to attach the round fullness, lowered his head and gnawed fiercely, leaving large and small marks on her body.

The woman's eyes were blurred, and her hands were inserted into his hair and gently stroked. "Hmm~~" A shiver passed through every nerve in the body. The woman's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, climbed up to his neck, and sent fragrant lips, "Nangong, Nangong~~~"

"Xiangxiang ~ Xiangxiang ......" Nangong responded eagerly, a pair of narrow beautiful eyes eagerly looking at the delicate body with crystal pink skin under him. Finally lowered his head and grabbed the two cherry lips fiercely, and the lingering soft lips and teeth grinded against each other.

The big hand touched her lower abdomen, and before Ye Hanxiang could speak, she was attacked by a sweet kiss again, leaving only a small murmur and an eager call.

"Nangong ~~Nangong ~~" How many times, she wanted to call like this.

The two were already shirtless, and the thin and dense kisses rushed through the limbs like electricity, and finally converged at the tailbone.

"Xiangxiang~~" Nangong Lieyan's eyes had turned red.

"Good, let me in, and our children will grow up slowly." He endured the swelling pain of wanting to destroy everything, and said hoarsely, while not forgetting to leave a little flame on the twin peaks.

Ye Hanxiang's face was swollen and red, and at this moment she finally knew why Yu Meiren gave birth to a child so quickly.

"With me, still thinking about others?" He was dissatisfied.

"No......" fingertips dragged slightly across the clouds next to them, trying to cover something.

Nangong on her body didn't clasp her, clasped her hands, her sexy long tongue gently squeezed into the cherry red lips and teeth, gnawed eagerly, and rushed in with a low roar.

"Ah~"

"Hmph~"

The two sighed in satisfaction, looking at each other, no amount of sweetness was enough to express the long-term stay at this moment.

Lovers who have been separated for a long time are tirelessly begging. Crashing. The body is entangled, like vines, like rain, and like the eternal fiery sun.

Nangong turned his full love into primitive movements, just like the incomplete soul that day, just like the day from the white clouds to the deep sea.

The black hair, which is as fine as silk, is entangled with each other, and it has long been indistinguishable from you and me.

Heaven and earth can make them meet again, and this is probably the eternity.

(To be continued.) )