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Yu Wenyan chased after her, and when he caught up, he saw the horses grazing in the forest, and did not see her figure, and was puzzled, only to hear a voice overhead, she actually stood on the branches, standing in the middle of the flowers, wearing a dress made of snow silk ice shadow satin, which made her more and more elegant, "Qianyi, a beautiful fruit forest like a painting!" It's beautiful! Beautiful......"

Yu Wenyan jumped up, got on the fruit tree, and was about to chase her, she dodged, but ran towards the wind, that light posture made him confused for a while, remembering the past competition with her in the back mountain of the Guigu Palace, he couldn't catch up with her: "Yan'er, these days, you have been practicing?" ”

"Naturally. Huai Yaodong really didn't practice for a while, but after the full moon, when you are not there, I will always practice for a while. She smiled brightly, stepped lightly on the top of the tree, walked on the sea of flowers, light as flying.

I really want to be a bird, and I can fly under the blue sky and white clouds at will.

With her beloved husband by her side, she can actually live so freely and happily.

Wen Ya jumped and looked at the top of her head, "The stepmother has flew!" Mother-in-law, I want to fly too! Take me flying! Take me to ......."

Yu Wenyan fell down, hugged Wenya and ran up the tree, following Su Yan's example, running in the treetops, Wenya screamed with joy, and there were bursts of harsh sounds.

Wen Xin looked up enviously: "I want it too!" Father-in-law, you fly with me! ”

When Ku'er saw that they wanted it, he also cried out, and also shouted, "Father-in-law." I want it too! I'm going to ...... too."

Father, what do these two words mean? Ku'er didn't figure it out, so he just jumped on the tree with Wen Xin. Shouting, cheering.

Su Yan glanced at Wen Xin and said with a smile: "Let your father-in-law take you, and I will take Ku'er." As soon as he turned around, he hugged Ku'er up the tree, Ku'er opened his mouth wide, looked at the flower shadows passing in front of him very happily, and learned to shout like Wen Ya.

Yu Wenyan sat Wenya on the branch of a tall tree, and turned around to take Wenxin again.

Wen Xin was very excited. Standing on a high place and looking at the fruit forest, it is really a large sea of flowers, like a dream, beautiful.

Hui Niang stood under the tree, looking up and listening to the children's laughter.

Stepfather......

Ku'er really needs a father.

But does Han Shao really remember her? Do you remember the Hui Niang who loves without regrets, loves stupidly, and always thinks that he is the best man in the world?

It's been almost four years, after Han Shao was favored by the county lord of Qingxia, when they were about to get engaged. She disappeared from Weiyuan Houfu and the Han family.

The children sat on the high branches of the trees, looking at the beautiful spring flowers in front of them, with a piece of spring light in their eyes and a fragrant fragrance in their noses. In the face of the beautiful scenery, people are intoxicated.

Hui Niang asked for paper and bamboo slices, and cut them into thin slices with a knife. I made two paper kites and coaxed three children down the tree. Let them go to the open area and put paper kites.

Whether it's an adult or a child. It's been a long time since I've played like this.

With Hui Niang helping to watch the children, the figures of Su Yan and Yu Wenyan were submerged in the depths of the sea of flowers, she sat on the treetops, dangling her legs, holding a peach blossom in her hand, enjoying the beautiful scenery so leisurely and happily.

Yu Wenyan climbed the tree and sat beside her, in addition to the fragrance of flowers, the tip of her nose also emitted a burst of intoxicating fragrance, the cold fragrance of snow lotus, and the faint fragrance of begonias, intertwined, so that he couldn't tell which kind of fragrance was not, which one was not, it was her body fragrance.

Staring at her side, Yu Wenyan gently called "Yan'er", affectionately and distractedly.

She whispered, her gaze still locked on the distance.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, his lips were cold and cold, but his mouth was hot, such a fusion of ice and fire, all in his sudden kiss. He almost wildly demanded and explored her with the most active posture, with irrepressible enthusiasm that he could not refuse, and dug into the profundity that he had never touched, and did not even allow her the slightest space to respond to him, so savagely kissed her that he could not breathe.

She tried to stop him first, but he wouldn't let go, still grinding and tangling in her lips. She wanted to bite hard, but she never bitten, didn't respond, didn't refuse, had to be given by him. Gradually, his thoughts went blank, and he could no longer remember what to say to him, and he floated up and down with his kiss, and even the suffocation merged into a kind of rapid pleasure.

Seeing that Su Yan's face was flushed, Yu Wenyan finally let go of his lips.

So-yeon exhaled, but there was a sense of loss, as if his lips had been lingering with her, which was the most suitable way for me and him to exist.

On this beautiful spring day, in the red glow, she was really drunk.

I don't know if it's because of him, or because of the spring scene.

"So-yeon, we're going to do this for the rest of our lives, right?"

He is beside her, just as she is beside him.

The man's voice was so low and soft, his expression was so fragile and fragile, and when did the dark eyes that fascinated her become frightened and panicked?

Looking at him with such an expression, Su Yan's heart trembled, "Qianyi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yu Wenyan shook his head, a bright smile on his face.

So-yeon always felt that his smile was weird, and wanted to continue to ask, but she didn't know what to ask him.

Yu Wenyan hugged her tightly and pressed her head to her chest, as if she wanted to rub her whole into her body, so she would never be separated from each other.

So-yeon asked endlessly in her mind: What's wrong with him? It's a strange move.

Yu Wenyan asked softly, "These days, you don't feel uncomfortable, do you?" ”

Su Yan frowned and looked at his face, "What do you want to say?" ”

He had her in his heart, he loved her, and she believed in that.

His eyes are full of gentle infatuation like spring water, burning like flames, such eyes are what only a person who has a sinking love network and uses sincerity will have.

So-yeon struggled to get rid of the other thoughts that came to her mind, kissed him softly, and said softly, "Tell me." What do you want to say? ”

He smiled, but his eyes were full of water: "Forgive me." So-yeon ......"

Yu Wenyan's head was buried in her neck, one drop, two drops of warmth. The drops on her skin set my heart on fire like fire.

Yu Wenyan, crying?

She tried to remove his head, to make sure he wasn't crying. But Yu Wenyan hung his head stiffly, buried his head between her neck, and refused to meet her eyes.

Holding her by the waist, he jumped off the flower tree and landed on the grass under the forest. Feverishly obsessed with her, kissing.

He gently untied her clothes, along her neck and loose clothes, kissed all the way, gradually touched the softness of her chest, nibbled gently with his lips and tongue, kneading gently with his slender fingers, intense pleasure invaded, and she couldn't help but gasp. Moaned, twisting and wiggling under his body.

Spring is bright, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, but she is looking forward to a rain at this time. to quench the thirst in her throat and drench her fiery and smooth body.

The guilt and panic in Yu Wenyan's eyes were gradually replaced by another warmth and gentleness. The straps of his garment had been loosened. The skin on her chest is fair and seductive, exuding her favorite fresh, clean scent. She couldn't help but kiss his skin. The slightly salty and wet with the smell of sweat belongs to her Qianyi. Get her hooked.

The smooth skin exposed on her chest rubbed gently, and the feeling of untying her clothes and clinging to them was so beautiful that she couldn't help but want to be closer to him, and reached out to spread his clothes more apart, to feel his slightly cool body temperature, and wanted to melt herself into his body.

Yu Wenyan's body couldn't restrain the trembling, just like her trembling and thirsty body under his caressing.

"Would you, would you like to?" Yu Wenyan asked her suddenly, her fingers moving down from her chest to her waist.

Su Yan almost blurted out that she was willing, but in an instant she heard the laughter of a child not far away, which was the sound of Wen Xin and Wen Ya chasing, and the laughter of Hui Niang teaching Ku'er to put paper kites. Finally, he barely grasped the remaining gossamer reason, and replied in a trembling voice: "You can't let people see the joke." ”

In fact, now they are disheveled, and if others see it, it is already a joke.

It turns out that she can be so crazy.

No, it should be the first time she has experienced such a different Yuwenyan, and she can be crazy like this.

Yu Wenyan smiled lightly, no longer attacking the city and grabbing the land, only hugging her, feeling each other's body temperature, and kissing gently.

Under them, there are countless falling petals, which are apricot blossoms, plum blossoms, or pink, or white, weaving the most mysterious, but also the most unforgettable natural carpet, mixed with the first sprouts of new green grass, is so charming, like poetry, like a painting.

Never before have they been able to radiate the most glorious heat of their lives since their birth.

I don't know how long it took, the sun rose from the east to the sky, and the wind blowing through the mountains blew on the exposed skin, thin and cold, but so comfortable, like the feeling when he brushed the skin, made her sink.

Yu Wenyan got up to arrange her clothes, buttoned the belt, carefully smoothed out every wrinkle, and helped her to sit in his arms, sitting so close, all the thousand words seemed redundant, as long as he was by his side, this moment was better than countless years that had passed or not passed.

He took out her loose hairpin, picked out the petals of her hairline one by one, and gently stroked her hair with a pair of slender hands, just like when she was a child, Yu combed her hair with the same care, and re-tied her hair, over and over again, probably three or four times, before it was finished.

Su Yan was lazy like a kitten in the sun, lying in her arms and letting him play with it, but she had unfinished regrets.

If she loosens her mouth a little today, will he just give her a dry meal?

This kind of relationship made her sink.

She greedily enjoyed this rare and different time for two.

Yu Wenyan pecked her forehead, pulled her up, took the silver hairpin on her head, and carved the words on the trunk of the peach blossom tree where they had just been intimate.

"I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated." With his pen, she read word by word, and then looked at the inscription of "Qianyi" written on his last hand, and her chest was as sweet as honey. (To be continued......)