"This decade...... My apprentice Ji Feiyue and Chen Yue got married, Ning Ying and Qing Yue are still the same, Yuanyuan has retired, Chu Zhufeng has changed to a new peak master, and he has become the head of Wufeng...... I've been waiting for you......" Shen Qinghan said recallingly.

"I'm sorry...... Isn't it getting late" Su Wangge walked out from behind the screen with an apologetic face, because he had no other clothes, he was wearing Shen Qinghan's clothes, which were slightly loose, and his wet hair was still dripping behind him.

"It's not too late, as long as you're still there, as long as it's you in the end, it's never too late, my elegy" Shen Qinghan saw her come out, walked over with a dry towel, dragged her to the dresser, asked her to sit down, and gently wiped her wet hair with a dry towel.

Leaning down, leaning into her ear and whispering, "But you must promise me that you will not leave me again"

Su Wangge took advantage of the situation to hold his face and said seriously: "I promise you...... I'm not going anywhere from now on, I'm going to stay with you."

"Alright...... It's done" Shen Qinghan threw away the towel and looked at her in the mirror with both hands on the chair she was sitting on.

Su Elegy: ??? isn't that just a few seconds?

"That's it?" Su Elegy sighed in surprise, Shen Qinghan hooked his lips and smiled, and then said, "Hmm"

"Wow, you know how to do it," she stood up, still sighing.

"What you taught me" Shen Qinghan took a step closer to her, thinking of the white-winged Dapeng, Tianshen Wan, who would have thought that the once such an invincible and sacrosanct priest would become such a woman in front of him.

Su Elegy retreated unconsciously, "I don't know it myself, and I still teach you?"

Shen Qinghan stopped, with "I'm not happy" written all over his face, and he asked, "Why do you want to retreat?"

The ellipsis on Sue's forehead floated by: Can I say that this is a natural reaction?

After pondering for a while, Su Elegy said with a smile: "The heart is cold, baby brother, dear father-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I can't help but be overjoyed?"

"I don't believe it, I'm not happy" Shen Qinghan walked to the side of the bed and stood, a short distance away from Su Elegy, and turned his head arrogantly.

Su Elegy: "......", I can see it.

Su Elegy walked over and turned back to his face, with a flattering smile, "Then how can you trust me and be happy?"

He stared into her eyes and thought, "It takes a kiss on the left, a kiss on the right, a kiss on the left, a kiss on the next, a lot of kisses to be good."

Su Wangge couldn't help laughing, "Are you a child?" Okay, okay, you bow your head, otherwise I won't be able to reach it."

"No, that's too difficult," Shen Qinghan refused.

Su Elegy: ......

"I ......" She didn't say that she was wronged, but after seeing Shen Qinghan's expression of "I knew you were insincere", Su Wangge obediently coaxed.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say", Su Wangge smirked, glanced around, locked the bed closest to him, jumped up in a stream, and beckoned to Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan finally laughed, walked briskly to the bed, and looked up at the woman he loved to the bone.

Su Wangge looked at Shen Qinghan condescendingly, picked up his face and prepared to kiss him. Who would have thought that the person who made the request would attack first, take the initiative to seal her lips, and at the same time reach out to hold her slender waist and hold her horizontally.

Just kissed her and put her on the bed, and leaned down himself, kissing deeper and deeper.

Su Elegy: I feel that the current situation is going in a bad direction.

Thinking so, Shen Qinghan's dense kiss had already landed on her heart, and goosebumps appeared all over her body. Su Wangge was stunned for a moment, but saw Shen Qinghan flick his fingers, and the half-dead oil lamp next to him immediately went out neatly, and the room suddenly became dark, and the originally hung bed tent fell down overwhelmingly, and was slightly swayed by the night cool breeze that penetrated through the crack in the window.

Su Wangge didn't have time to react, her waist was loosened, and her belt was taken away at some point, and her face turned red.

Su Elegy: The situation in front of us is really developing in a bad direction.

Holding down Shen Qinghan's hand, Su Wangge gasped slightly and said, "Kiss and kiss, hug and hug, what else do you want to do?"

Shen Qinghan raised a smiling face, "Then the next time is to speak? The man talks too much and has no time to do anything else, don't you understand this reason?"

"Division...... Brother"

Shen Qinghan replied casually, tugged at his neckline impatiently, leaned lazily on the soft quilt, and his fingertips slid across Su Wangge's placket, "What did you think when you came to count me as a happy fate?"

Su Elegy was speechless.

Back then, I didn't dare to have thoughts about you.

"Aren't you usually quite able to speak?" Shen Qinghan chuckled, "Let's hear it."

Su Elegy has lived for so many years, where has he ever seen this kind of flirting and flirting, and his tongue immediately knotted, "I...... I ......"

"My sister wanted to marry me back then, but she couldn't just think about it...... But then the junior sister became a little smarter, brought moon cakes to see the senior brother, and made the senior brother light...... Later, the junior sister took advantage of Qingzhuyin's wine strength to make a fool of herself in my room......" Shen Qinghan stroked Su Wangge's waist through his clothes and touched her thighs lightly.

Su Wangge almost jumped up, he couldn't breathe, he grabbed Shen Qinghan's hand that was doing strange things everywhere, so nervous that he felt like she was about to ascend to heaven, and Shen Qinghan had already picked open her clothes.

Su Wangge's chest was cold, and he suddenly reacted to something, and pressed Shen Qinghan's hand, but it was too late - the injuries she suffered when she was a general, the injuries she was trampled on by 10,000 people after she "died" in battle, the injuries she suffered from thirty soul nails, and the injuries she suffered in the last battle with the red clothes...... All her scars were suddenly exposed, and the touch of her slightly calloused fingers was almost impossible to mention.

In fact, the scar is almost negligible, but when it feels like this, it looks very abrupt.

On the one hand, Su Wangge couldn't help but dodge, on the other hand, his mouth was dry, his ears were ringing slightly, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

At this time, he relied on the touch of a pair of hands, and swept over the shallow scars on Su Elegy's body, which was even more shocking than seeing it with his own eyes.

Shen Qinghan said in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Su Elegy turned his head, looked at the darkness in the room, and replied: "I have already stammered"

Shen Qinghan's heart swelled with all kinds of feelings for a while, and even the surging color heart was reduced, he squinted, and his hand rubbed lightly on those scars. Su Wangge really couldn't stand it, so he couldn't bear it and whimpered softly, and clasped Shen Qinghan's hand.

"Don't be afraid", Shen Qinghan coaxed, "I love you, no one will dare or can bully you in the future"

"You're excited, aren't you?" Su Wangge raised his hand and pinched his waist.

Shen Qinghan kissed her, a pair of eyes were thrillingly bright in the night, and he reluctantly suppressed his voice low and soft, and said in her ear coquettishly: "Senior sister just called me a father-in-law......

Su Wangge's face changed a few times, and he really couldn't resist Shen Qinghan's new trick to entertain himself, so he had to plan a strategic retreat, and pushed Shen Qinghan and said: "It's almost done, if you have to do something, just do it."

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