She caressed the contours of his resolute face, hugging his tall and erect thick figure, her head rubbing against his broad, vibrating chest.

He just wanted to rub her into his arms, smelling the faint fragrance she was most familiar with, but mixed with the strange faint aroma of herbs, but the infatuation of this life and life was infatuated with no cure.

"Qianqian, my love for you is incomprehensible!"

"No, I mean, all who tries to stop my love for you, I'm going to be with him! This love does not coexist with her under the same sky, I want to make thousands of red and purple colorless, because all the most beautiful colors in the world belong only to you, look, Qianqian! ”

"Bang bang bang!"

On the Peach Blossom River, countless fireworks bloom and break the silence of the night.

The whistling whistle broke through the sky and roared, straight up to the blue sky, banging heartbeatly, scattered all over the spring rain.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" Qianqian's beautiful face reflects the splendor of the night sky, and her person has also thrown away her sick appearance and is unrestrained.

"My little princess, how many times have I told you not to laugh too ostentatiously, you can only smile like this to me."

"Hmph, ignore you!" Bai Tianlang glanced at him, turned his face away, and Qianqian continued to smile playfully.

"Love is not suspicious, and they will live together in the future, this is what you said, you said you ignore me?"

"Okay, come, husband, kiss one, to encourage you!"

"Husband, you tell the fireworks to stop first, let's go outside." Qianqian took Tianlang's hand.

"Going outside? But you've got a cold! "The waves are not allowed.

"Oops, I'm going outside! Also go to the rooftop, I order you to tell the fireworks to stop first! ”

"Okay, go outside, but don't stop the fireworks, I'm afraid you'll be sleepy if you watch it for too long."

"What? How can such beautiful fireworks be sleepy to watch? ”

"And what if it's going to be set off all night?"

"Oh, forget it, let's keep it on, let's go." Qianqian wiped her little sweaty nose with excitement, pouted, pulled up the waves and ran outside.

Then I saw that even an old man like Pang Tianshou commanded the little eunuchs to build a ladder with a clear face, and then let Qianqian and Tianlang climb the ladder to death, and then Xu Yuqing'er also waved his hand for fear of being left behind, and shouted, 'I want to go up too!' ’

A solid arm stretched out in the middle of the ladder, and Yu Qing'er's heart warmed, as if all the wishes of her life were satisfied at this moment, yes, all.

Qianqian sat on the eaves, Tianlang put a silver fox skin mattress under her feet, gently soft, Yu Qing'er and Tianlang sat on two thick bear skin mattresses.

Qianqian's proud look and temperament were colorful under the brilliance of the night, she fought with the brilliance, tilted her head arrogantly, and stubbornly stared at the battle of the night with a deflated mouth.

The smoke is like weaving, the trees are swaying, the river is rushing, and the white horse is like this.

"If you can accompany me for a journey through the wind and rain, I will send you a colorful streamer for a lifetime!"

Qianqian glanced at Tianlang, sweetly revealing two small dimples, leaned towards him again, and murmured: "If you can leave me an arm to rely on, I will decorate the fragrance of flowers for your life!" Well, yes, and her! Pack it for you, am I obedient? Qianqian pointed at Yu Qing'er, who blushed with shame.

Thousands of flowers and trees are like golden chrysanthemums, it seems that stretching out the jade hand, it can be reached, the bright is not fireworks, but the fairy who sings and dances for love, falls into the mortal dust, turns into raindrops.

The rain of petals, the gorgeous silk rain, and the clear crystal rain are blowing down, and the stars are like rain, as if the Milky Way has turned the heavens and the earth upside down.

Under the most enthusiastic symphony, Qianqian and Xu Yuqing'er all jumped up with joy, clapping their hands in anticipation of Shenfei, and Tianlang had no intention of looking at the scenery, and the scenery was in his arms.

He ordered someone to find a rope and tie Qianqian, Xu Yuqing'er and himself together, and a few little eunuchs behind him dragged them at the other end of the eaves, so as to prevent Qianqian and Yu Qing'er from being too happy and falling down.

"Husband, husband, look at it, that fireworks just now look like a parachute!" Qianqian shook Tianlang's shoulders and said, Yu Qing'er felt that she was hysterical again, her words were always incomprehensible, but Yu Qing'er heard a little vaguely, but she remembered it most clearly, they occasionally mentioned the past life of the two of them, vaguely they were inseparable lovers in their previous life, and they would be husband and wife again in this life.

And he, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, in order to give her a wedding ring, a wedding ring that can be replaced by a big house, he did not hesitate to give the enemy a city. On this originally quiet autumn night, just in her boudoir's joy, he also gave her a city of fireworks for her two lives.

In the fireworks of that city, they hugged each other, Xu Yuqing'er watched intently, and her eyes were also full of affection.

She has a sickly face, her face is still powdery, and her lips will not fade when she washes her makeup. I love to wear a light and elegant dress, but it is also, the clothes are fluttering, such as green like waves, green like hibiscus out of the water posture slowly shaken, the green of the three islands of Bohan, and the green lock six bridges.

Her jade bones are icy, and only the light bite of her red lips will lose the color of the dying peach.

She has her own heavenly fragrance, but she just smiled innocently, and withered away the scorching peony.

She was looked up to by the mountains, her clothes swinging without wind, and blooming like snowlots.

It's just a thousand miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, and only a shadow can be lacking.

In this world, he is the only one who deserves to hold hands with her until he turns white.

In this world, he is the only one who will shake up a warm and simple cloak, covering her beauty without caring and taking the delicate her into his heart.

His love for her was like a torrent, and he did not hesitate to devour her, whether she was sick or beautiful.

When she snuggled up to him, the pupils were always the hottest, the breath she exhaled was always the most scorching, and the eyelashes hung down like rain on plantains, dripping crystal tears, and breaking bright flowers.

"Qianqian, Qianqian, my Qianqian." The voice seemed to smell like bamboo.

She enjoyed the exclusive favor, tactfully and coquettishly, and whispered softly, "This is not the first kiss of your life, is it?" Who did you give your first kiss to? ”

"Me, the first kiss of this life?" Where will Tianlang remember who the first kiss of this body was given in this life? The memories of the past in his mind had long since faded into oblivion, but he still had to answer her rude questions, or she would be petty and petty.

"Of course it's for you!"

"Nonsense, still not honest?"