Xiahou Mobing's dark and deep eyes are more clear and charming than the surrounding mountains and rivers, looking at the woman in his arms

The corners of his lips also outline a charming arc. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The current situation will not change much for the time being, Liuli is afraid that he will not be able to spare time now, it is estimated that now Su Yanli has also received an urgent report from Liuli, and this one alone is enough for him to choke."

It seems that this is the first time he has seen Xue'er smile so comfortably and naturally, as if she is a pure and innocent child, Xue'er will smile cunningly and wantonly, she can also be arrogant and chic, and she will also be charming, but he has never seen her smile so pure and cute like clear water.

Maybe this is the other side of Cher! Leisurely and comfortable life is actually what they want most!

Murong Xue smiled knowingly, "Good ......"

After rushing for today's road in a row, she was indeed a little tired.

Xiahou Mobing hooked her lips and smiled, raised her hand to straighten out the green silk on her chest, and lightly commanded back:

"Moyi, let's go."

Mo Yi, and at the same time, Lu Yuan saw that the two of them had a unified opinion, so they jumped forward, and the others saw the two of them leaving, and when they saw this scene, they all consciously left silently.

Xiahou Mobing stepped on the horse without hurry, strolling around on the forest path, wandering around, the sound of horses' hooves on the quiet path seemed very clear, but it was so abrupt and rhythmic.

"Cher's ......"

Xiahou Mobing wrapped Murong Xue in his arms with both hands, holding the reins of the horse in front of him, and his fiery lips were messing with her fair and round ears, biting lightly and licking again.

"Heh......"

Xiahou Mobing let out a sexy and hoarse smile in his mouth, his thick eyelashes were lightly closed, and his lips were obsessed with the woman in front of him, from his ears to her fair and slender snow neck, and then to her white and tender cheeks, inch by inch care, the skin of the fiery lip seeker like cold jade silk.

"Haha...... Tickle ......"

The hot breath he exhaled in his ears continued to pour into Murong Xue's ears, causing her to tremble.

Itchy? Xiahou Mobing opened his misty eyes, and his eyes overflowed with a teasing smile.

Xiahou Mobing stopped, and Murong Xue turned her head, stretched out her jade finger and raised it to press it, pressed his lips leaning towards her, shrugged the tip of her nose at him, and said crisply: "Don't mess around, in broad daylight, this is outside, be careful to be seen, but you have to dip the pig cage." "The ancient family style was very strict.

I don't know if it was the beautiful scenery around Murong Xue that affected Murong Xue, or what the reason was, the provocative smile on his face, and the small movement that shrugged the tip of his nose, like a pure little white rabbit.

Xiahou Mobing, who was originally a little commotionful, gasped even more at this moment, and suddenly, a heart-pounding feeling hit his brain in waves, some of them died instantly, staring intently at the woman in front of him, and the emotions in his dark and deep eyes were accumulating more and more, and at the same time, they were also brighter.

In the past, he could control his emotions well at any time, but until he met the woman in front of him, everything changed, and her every move could involve the softest place in his heart.

Whether it's a disgruntled frown or a comforting smile......

"Mo, what's wrong with you?"

looked at the sparkling in Xiahou Mobing's eyes, but he kept looking at her without saying a word.

"Dip in the pig cage? Who would dare? Besides, I'm kissing my own wife, and I'm still afraid that others will see it, huh? Xiahou Mo Bingjun's face suddenly had a ruffian smile on it, and his cold and arrogant face had an evil aura, which was suffocatingly beautiful.

“……？”

"Why do you say you're so good-looking with a man?" Murong Xue's eyes trembled when she saw it, and she put her backhand on Xiahou Mobing's face, muttering with some dissatisfaction, such a country and a city, what a dead demon.

"If you don't look good, how can you be worthy of my Xue'er?" What he liked the most was the look in Cher's eyes that fascinated him.

The pouring sunset is reflected on Murong Xue's lips, the light arc of the hook, the red and pink color, like a blooming cherry blossom, is inviting people to pick.

"Cher's ......"

Xiahou Mobing's eyes rippled, his slender fingers picked up Murong Xuexue's white chin, kissed it with a low lip, and all his words turned into a soft whisper, and the other hand was still tightly wrapped around the woman's slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

Murong Xue covered Xiahou Mobing's black hair with her backhand, letting her fiery lips occupy her every breath.

As the sun sets, the stream tinkles, the birds are together, the breeze dances with the breath of tender grass, and the two people hug each other, and their black hair lingers and flies.

A red sunset, a jet-black horse, and two people hugging each other tightly formed the most beautiful scenery, and the sweetness invaded and lingered in every inch of the air of the two people.

In the distance, Mei Xu didn't know that he was rushing out of that corner, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes looked at the two people hugging each other not far away, if he followed his usual temperament, he would have made a fuss a long time ago, and stepped forward to spoil the scenery with a big grin.

At this moment, Mei Xu just frowned, glanced at it quietly, and left quietly.

Mei Xu rode on his white horse with his back to them, and the iron feather fan that he had been holding steadily in his hand was casually inserted into his waist, while he was twisting an unknown object in his hand.

The breeze blew and scattered the sparkle all over the place.

The four lips met, the kiss was dark, Xiahou Mobing slowly opened his eyes, looking at the cheeks of the woman in front of him mixed with a hint of redness, those blurry and intoxicated eyes, and a bright light flashed in his deep eyes.

Xiahou Mobing flipped around Murong Xue and tumbled off the horse.

"Ah......h

Caught off guard, Murong Xue let out a low shout, and suddenly the sky spun around, and he was hugged by Xiahou Mobing and fell off the horse, and the two rolled down the grass "swish".

Heaven and earth kept spinning, upside down and reborn, Murong Xue's head was clasped in Xiahou Mobing's big palm, and his waist was tightly clasped by him and completely attached to his arms, the smell of grass and the man's faint agarwood smell lingered on the tip of his nose.

The two of them finally came to a halt on a gentle green lawn with a smooth stream on the side.

The picture is beautiful, just like the legend of Wonderland.

"Cher's ......"

Xiahou Mobing's entire body was covered on Murong Xue's body, and his eyes were getting hotter and hotter when he looked at her, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to be dancing with flames.

Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing's eyes and was stunned, the flame in his eyes was most familiar to her, but then again, he would really choose a place!

The tender green lawn is like a singing stream.

"Ink ......"

A smile flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, and her red lips hooked slightly, reaching out to hook his neck as if encouraging.

"Is this an invitation to me?" Xiahou Mobing stretched out a finger, and her slightly calloused fingertips gently scraped the tip of her small and proud nose.

Murong Xue smiled and said nothing. (To be continued.) )