Smell the faint smell of wine on Qinghui's body.

Sheng Moyuan looked down at Qing Hui.

Qinghui also raised his eyes, looking at him with big eyes.

The little head rubbed in his arms.

Satisfied.

"Warm."

This move made Sheng Moyuan blush slightly.

"How much alcohol did you drink?"

Sheng Moyuan pursed the corners of his lips, lowered his head, bent over, and kissed Qinghui's side face boldly and gently.

Qinghui sighed.

"Just two glasses."

The sweet kind of fruit wine.

It doesn't seem to have any degrees.

Light coffee jumped out of Qinghui's pocket, as a mouse raised by Qinghui, light coffee was also tied with a red ribbon flower today, the whole mouse looks quite subtle, cute and a little funny.

The little brown hairball was rolling out of bed on its own, ready to find a comfortable place to escape the shield that was coming.

Hearing Qinghui's words, she couldn't help but think: That's it, if the degree of drinking is less high, then it won't be the night of candles in the cave room, she can directly lift the roof, and the cave room will become a cave sky.

The corners of Sheng Moyuan's lips are slightly curved, and the bottom of his eyes is beautiful|||Yi, his fingertips had reached between the hairpins on Qinghui's hair, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Let's go to rest...... The wife of the master. ”

At the same time, the hairpin on Qinghui's hair was removed.

Sheng Moyuan's snow-white fingers were on Qinghui's clothes, his eyes were dark, and his Adam's apple slid slightly, in this scorching breath, he lowered his head to find Qinghui's lips.

Qinghui also reached out and grabbed the other party's clothes.

I was bewitched by the aura on his body.

By the time they reacted, the two had already rolled onto the bed.

Qinghui pressed on him, watching the snow-white fingers of the beauty under him grab her only remaining underwear, and her eyes were full of desireQi was mixed with a stubbornness, and black hair spread out under his body, red and black intertwined.

Qinghui lowered his head to bite his collarbone.

Mingyue in this plane is a weak chicken, so she can only fight with goblins, see if she doesn't beat him to the point where she has no power to fight back!

The red candles in the room were lit overnight.

The voices in the room were heard by others and did not dare to hear them again.

The next day, there were still remnants of the paper shells of the red cannon on the street, and the wedding banquet of the prosperous world was constantly being talked about, and the protagonist of the discussion was ready to go out of the city and go to the residence of Yunjiang, and the rest of the itinerary was to travel everywhere.

I come back every six months and a year.

didn't put power in his eyes at all, which surprised many people who felt that Qinghui was such a big show, and he would definitely be jealous of the royal family in the end.

When it was confirmed that Qinghui and Sheng Moyuan had left the city, everyone was sure that Qinghui really didn't plan to leave a seat in Emperor Heaven City, and she didn't care at all about what others valued.

And the relationship between the two is very good, and they appear together wherever they go.

For a long time after that, this wedding was still talked about.

Yunjiang at this moment.

Qing family study.

Sheng Moyuan sat on the soft floor, propped up the small table, and recorded the various places they traveled during this time with pen and ink.

Qinghui lay lazily on his lap, squinting in the sun.

Look at it at this moment, where is the fairy-like person, it is simply a lazy cat.

And next to her, a small coffee-colored hair dumpling is also asleep, one person and one mouse look at it like this, it is really unexpectedly harmonious, people don't know what to say.

Sheng Moyuan smiled and raised his hand to touch Qinghui's cheek.

"Didn't you just wake up?"

Why do you have to sleep again?

"Sun, comfortable."

Qinghui snorted and pulled his hand down.

"Where are we going next?"

Sheng Moyuan let Qinghui hold his hand and spoke lowly.

"It's up to you."

Don't disturb my sleep.

Qinghui snorted.

Qinghui is a warlock, and he is originally wandering around, but Qinghui is lazy, and compared to other warlocks, he walks around much less.

But it is such a rhythm that makes Sheng Moyuan very satisfied.

I have time to get along with her, and I have time to see the beautiful mountains and rivers.

That's fine.

I like that you still have a long road, just like this road, from Tiannan to Haibei, from the old to the desolate......