Chapter Fifty-Eight: Emotional Turmoil

The white clouds are long, the wind is beautiful, Lin Qingyue is wearing a light blue dress, like a blooming lotus flower, waiting in the woods, her eyes are full of anticipation.

The sky is so blue, the grass is so green, and the wildflowers are everywhere.

The fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the spring is intoxicating. Lin Qingyue was in a happy mood, humming an unnamed tune, and began to dance in the forest, turning into a beautiful elf.

It was as if she had become one with nature, and the birds flew and landed in the treetops, never flying away, chirping; The butterfly floats by, rests in the center of the flower, undisturbed, flapping its wings.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Suddenly there was a burst of applause, which scared the birds and butterflies away, Fang Lingyu walked out in full costume, with a sweet smile on his face, and sighed softly: "What a beautiful dance, Brother Yue, did you create it yourself?" Teach me well. ”

"Well, it's actually swordsmanship, the first swordsmanship I created, called Sword Dance Flowing Years."

Lin Qingyue covered her head, pointed to the sword finger in her right hand, and felt that she had been hit, this set of swordsmanship that she had created with a feeling was evaluated by Lin Yang as flashy, and Fang Lingyu said that it was very beautiful, and it was not a good adjective.

"I thought it was a dance, but you danced beautifully."

Fang Lingyu stuck out his tongue, smiled playfully, jumped behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and said softly: "It's an elegant name, does it have any special meaning?" ”

"It doesn't mean anything, it's a casual name."

Lin Qingyue turned around with a smile, pinched Fang Lingyu's chin, and said, "Lingyu, should we fight here today, or should we go to the hotel?" ”

"Whoever wants to fight with you in the field, of course, is to go to the hotel."

Fang Lingyuqiao's face flushed, she stood on tiptoe, her red lips lightly tapped on Lin Qingyue's forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Li Lei's matter, is it solved?" ”

"It's solved, that guy empathized and fell in love quickly, turned around and pursued Yun Ruolan, the most interesting thing is that Yun Ruolan also seems to have a crush on Li Lei......" Lin Qingyue rolled her eyes.

"That's good, I don't have to sacrifice my killer weapon."

"Killer?"

Fang Lingyu smiled embarrassedly, took out a pink mobile phone, and pressed the play button of the recording function.

"You think I'm handsome and a piece of...... I'd rather always be a big ugly in your eyes...... Lin Qingyue, don't be arrogant, let's see! Li Lei's angry voice came from the mobile phone.

"This ...... When was this recorded? ”

Lin Qingyue was surprised, recalled for a long time, and finally had a vague impression, it should have been recorded before the turmoil, when she was still using the Charm Tiancheng Technique to conceal the news of her transformation.

"That's your killer feature?" After understanding the cause and effect, she suddenly cried and laughed, and said, "At most, disgusting him, it won't have much effect at all, okay?" ”

"I just want to disgust him and let him call himself a big ugly b...... in front of you every day" Fang Lingyu grinned, stuffed the phone to her, and said, "If he annoys you again, let him listen." ”

Lin Qingyue was speechless, so she had to put it into the ring, touched her head and said, "You are so cute." ”

Fang Lingyu immediately lowered his head obediently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Brother Yue...... Alas, in fact, I prefer to call you Xiao Yueyue, you were not so domineering before, much cuter than now, and I have never been the only one to touch your head. ”

"That's okay, today you call me Brother Yue, I'm on top, tomorrow you call me Xiao Yueyue, you ...... above" Lin Qingyue said with a smile, and then stopped and picked up Fang Lingyu.

Then, she turned into the Red Flame Goddess and slowly flew into the sky with Fang Lingyu.

"Wow, it's exciting, the feeling of flying is different." Fang Lingyu screamed, his hands waving naturally, and his tone was full of excitement.

"Huh?"

When she flew to the treetops, Lin Qingyue suddenly frowned and glanced back.

"What's wrong?"

"Looks like someone is peeping in the dark."

After sinking his heart and feeling it carefully, he didn't find any more movement, Lin Qingyue shook his head, only to think that he was hallucinating, hugged Fang Lingyu in his arms, and turned into a streamer and rushed into the distance.

Luxurious ensuite, bright bedroom, warm and comfortable.

The warm-colored room layout, the quiet atmosphere, and the faint fragrance in the air are all stimulating people's senses, making people unconsciously relax and develop their mood.

Lin Qingyue came here with Fang Lingyu in her arms, closed the door with her heels, threw her on the bed, and then smiled and rubbed her hands and threw herself at her.

"Ah, no, take a shower and brush your teeth first." Fang Lingyu exclaimed.

"No, I want the original."

Lin Qingyue stepped forward with a wicked smile, pressed her under her, and began to ask for a kiss.

"Little pervert, little rascal...... Hmmm......"

The long hair was scattered and entangled, and it was not until the faces of the two of them were red that Lin Qingyue raised her head and licked her lips, her face full of satisfaction.

Fang Lingyu was also confused, and said coquettishly: "Why are you so experienced, I can't resist it." ”

"I have a high level of comprehension."

Lin Qingyue gasped and smiled, suddenly sank down and lifted Fang Lingyu's skirt.

"Ah, can you take a shower first?"

"Nope."

"You little perverted girl, why do you like to drill under people's skirts?"

"Hey, hey."

After a few tosses, Fang Lingyu was almost stripped of his essence by Lin Qingyue, revealing a large area of skin.

"It's a shame that I'm so well-dressed, but you took it all off for me so quickly." Fang Lingyu had some resentment in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Lin Qingyue's skirt and picked it up.

"I'll do it myself."

Lin Qingyue's eyes were full of love, she stood up and looked at her quietly, the ring on her fingertips emitted a dazzling light, and the clothes on her body began to fade away until there was no one left.

"Brother Yue, you really don't have any flaws...... Fang Lingyu looked stupid.

Lin Qingyue raised a smiling face, her jade hand was slender, and she gently slid over her snow-white skin, and said, "Which flavor do you want?" Goddess of Red Flame? Goddess of Polar Ice? Or the goddess of thunder......"

"Silver-haired little Lori has wood?" Fang Lingyu asked expectantly.

Lin Qingyue almost stumbled, stroked the long hair on the side of her ears, gritted her silver teeth and said, "No, you female pervert, Lori won't let go, I'm angry." ”

"Come on, then."

Fang Lingyu beckoned to her with a smile, her face full of flattery.

"Let you know how good I ......"

Lin Qingyue squeezed her pink fist, and she was about to pounce.

Bang bang bang.

Just then, there was a dull knock on the door outside.

"What's going on? I said don't bother me during this time......"

Lin Qingyue frowned, and casually waved out an ice-blue air current, turning into a thick ice crystal, isolating all sounds, and looked at Fang Lingyu with a smile, "Don't care about the outside, let's continue." ”