Following.

The mountain breeze wears the sleeves, the flower wall surrounds the wall, and the sunlight pours thousands of miles.

Ning Jingchen's figure stood on the mountain peak, sweeping across the sky and thousands of sunshines.

Under the morning light, his garment flew up, like the wind rolling up a thousand piles of snow and condensing on the bright morning glow. Under the sun, between the inky peaks, the wind through the mountains wantonly filled the sleeves of this elegant young man.

He looked down and saw the delicate and arrogant woman in his arms lying between his arms in the twilight.

When she is quiet, she is a little delicate and dusty, like a lotus of the snow-capped mountains that is proudly independent of the world, born in the extreme cold, lonely and released, standing proudly between the heaven and the earth, but falling silently.

A touch of light agarwood that belonged to her seemed to come with her breathing, and it was warm from behind her ears to the tip of Ning Jingchen's nose.

The elegance is still the same, but today there is a little more richness that makes him difficult to let go.

Ning Jingchen sketched a helpless faint smile on his lips, scratched the tip of her nose with her slender fingertips, and said softly: "I didn't expect you to sleep more heavily than me, an injured person......

The early morning on the peaks of the secluded forest was slightly cold, and the morning light, which was as light as mist, slowly spread out among the stone walls and forests like smoke, and the stream was dyed into a soft white mist. The orange, germanium, orange and red alternating morning glow came through the shallow clouds and mist through the thin smoke of thousands of miles, and warmly sprinkled between the eyes that were discarded like smoke, with a faint touch of rouge and light pink.

A drop of mist quickly rolled out from the tip of the thin leaf and fell rapidly, cutting a bright arc in the mist, reflecting the brilliance of Caixia, and landing just right on the center of her brow.

Ticking, a little cool.

She murmured from her sleep, struggling to wake up.

Just when she fought with Zhou Gong for 300 rounds and didn't know who won and who lost, she was half-asleep and half-awake, but she suddenly felt a hot and moist feeling in the cold place of the rain and dew on her forehead.

Like the tender green weeping willows that have just sprouted in spring, they blow through the gentleness of a river of spring water, and like the immature chicks spreading their wings and flying across the ripples of the water.

This pan of puff was as hot as fire, constantly burning a little cold on her forehead, and constantly transmitting this warm current to the tip of her heart.

The strange sensation caused her to wake up from her sleep.

When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Ning Jingchen's perfectly curved jaw appear in her eyes, and a faint bamboo fragrance belonging to him also quietly entered the tip of her nose, causing her face to turn red instantly.

It was more red than the morning glow, and it opened the most beautiful ray of daylight in the sky.

- He, is this kissing me?

- Should I beat him up, or should I ......?

Just when she was very entangled in her heart and wanted to beat Ning Jingchen, Ning Jingchen slowly moved her lips away from her forehead reluctantly, and a quick and moist breath came to her face with the faint smell of bamboo leaves that belonged to him, which made her spineless and hurriedly close her eyes in a hurry and pretend to be asleep.

Ning Jingchen saw her flustered like a kitten, and the smile on her lips deepened.

There was a jar of deep wine beside his lips, which had been spilled all over the alley, drunk with the past, and drunk with himself.

There was a deep smile in his eyes, and his jade-like face was slightly more red at this time.

Ning Jingchen gently wiped her fingertips between her wet and warm lips, causing her to feel a tingling sensation, which spread to her whole body like electricity, making her can't help but close her eyes harder.

She was already stiff, but she couldn't make any gestures to deal with the ...... Pervert.

Ning Jingchen naturally saw all this in his eyes, and the teasing smile between his eyebrows and eyes was about to overflow.

He lowered his head and put his lips close to her ear, and said slowly with a sense of dampness and heat: "Abandoned like smoke, if you don't wake up, I won't eat a drop of morning dew on your forehead......"

After listening to this sentence, I realized that this guy had already seen that she was pretending to be asleep!! Not only that, but he also took the opportunity to eat her tofu!!

Abandon Ruyan pushed him away violently, jumped out of his arms in a hurry, pulled out his shoes that were about to fall off one by one, and then pointed at Ning Jingchen with a flushed face, and said indignantly-

"Ning Jingchen! You're a pervert! Just a hypocrite! It's a stinky shameless thing! ”

After that, she quickly lowered her head to check her buttons, and folded her hands in her chest to cover herself tightly!

Ning Jingchen slid briskly from his lips with the fingertips that had just touched her lips, giving her an ambiguous look, and then helplessly spread his hands and said shamelessly: "I don't know who it was last night, I kept pulling me, and kept saying, I want to hug, I want to hug......"

After that, he smiled playfully and approached the appearance of a big bad wolf eating a white rabbit.

"You! How could Aunt Ben do such a humiliating thing! Besides, how can you count the things in your sleep! ”

Abandoned like smoke, his body was forced back by Ning Jingchen, and he pushed him away with a sneer.

This push happened to be on top of Ning Jingchen's wound, causing him to snort lowly.

Bright red blood had stained his white clothes a large blood-red color.

Only then did he find out that he was injured, his face was full of anxiety, and he hurriedly wanted to cover his wound with his hand, but as soon as his hand reached out, he was pulled by Ning Jingchen and hit him in his arms!

This hug knocked her heart into a pound and lost the feeling of beating!

She only heard Ning Jingchen say seriously and deeply in her ear: "But, I counted. ”

"Rather Shocking ......"

Abandoned as smoke eyelashes began to tremble slightly from these words, and a warm current of wetness spread from her heart to her eyes, making her not know what to do.

"Impressed, right? It's so touching, it's better to ...... Pledge in person? It's a beautiful day......"

"Ning! Surprise! Dust! You give it to the old lady, get out of ————"

Qi Ruyan took a deep breath, smiled brightly at Ning Jingchen, and roared at him word by word with bared teeth!

She gave him a blank look, shoved him away, and turned her head and muttered backwards, ignoring his life or death.

"Oops—oops—it hurts—"

Ning Jingchen behind him was on his upper body, holding his wound and hunching his waist as if he was in great pain, while constantly wailing in place, but his eyes were full of - "Look back, take a look." ”

Abandoned Ruyan listened to it in a disturbed manner, glanced back at him, and shouted viciously with a fist: "If you play again, I will really cripple you." ”

"Murder of my husband—ah—"