Looking at the dream-like beautiful cheeks of the girl in front of her, Liya's originally flustered heart suddenly calmed down, and she felt unusually calm, as if the boat rocking in the wind and waves was suddenly fixed, the feeling was wonderful, but it could not be expressed in words.

As she got closer, she could even see the presence of pores on the girl's white skin. Skin without a single blemish is better than unpolluted snow.

Looking at the slightly open pink lips like petals, and smelling the girl's unique body fragrance in her nose, Liya was a little drunk.

Gwynaville's body fragrance is unique, and Leah has never smelled that smell anywhere, on anyone.

Indifferent than the lotus, taller than the plum blossom, sweeter than the peach blossom, and purer than the lily, it is difficult to describe the body fragrance on Gwynaville's body in words, but it can easily indulge in it and be fascinated by it, but dare not blaspheme. It is like a fairy high above, even if she can stand beside her, she can only look up.

This kind of existence should be very contradictory, but it is perfectly combined with her, as if it should be like this, so that people don't feel any discomfort and disobedience.

She just lay quietly on the ground, her eyes slightly closed, and her body exuded a faint fragrance. Like a peerless picture, it makes people stand for a long time.

Suddenly, the sleeping beauty's eyes moved slightly, but Liya, who was still forgetful, did not notice this situation, and her head was still slowly approaching.

Soon, the girl lying on the ground slowly opened her watery eyes, as if she had just woken up, and she was still a little confused, and her long eyelashes fluttered and blinked. The eye was on Liya's approaching cheeks, maybe she was still in a daze, and she didn't make the slightest movement for a while, just looking at Leah's cheeks that were getting closer and closer, and Leah didn't know that Gwynaville had woken up because she had closed her eyes tightly.

Finally, when the lips of the two were about to kiss together by a centimeter, Gwynaville seemed to finally react, understood his current situation, pushed Leah away violently, and then punched Leah.

"Hey, are you awake? Great, I don't know what to do. Seeing Gwynaville suddenly push herself away, Leah knew that she had woken up, and it couldn't be better for Leah, who was now unsure of what to do.

"Eh, what are you doing?" and then suddenly saw Gwynaville punch him without saying anything, and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's you. Gwynaville, who originally thought that the unscrupulous person wanted to do something to her, found out that the person was Leah, and quickly stopped the attack and asked. "What did you just want to do?" "Uh, you saw that." Liya was a little embarrassed to be asked suddenly, after all, it was indeed embarrassing for this kind of thing to be seen by the person concerned. "You fainted just now, I thought something had happened to you, so I wanted to give you first aid. ”

"First aid, what first aid?" Gwyna Vale heard Leah say that she suddenly fainted, and her face suddenly turned red, after all, this way of fainting is really weird.

"Uh, what do you tell me to say? Could it be that you want to give you artificial respiration mouth-to-mouth? It's strange that you don't think you're a pervert. Liya complained in her heart, but her mouth was stuck for a while.

"What's it?"

"It's mouth-to-mouth, giving you artificial respiration. "Leah, this is a kind of open-mindedness, looking at Gwyna Vale's reaction, it is estimated that she should be asking to the end, it is better to say it directly, anyway, it hasn't started yet, has it?

"Mouth to mouth" Okay, Gwynaville blushed again from Leah's words, although she didn't understand what artificial respiration was, as long as she understood the previous sentence.

"Now that you're all awake, that's fine. Leah didn't care about Gwynaville's reaction, and breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed.

And Gwynaville regretted it now, she hated herself for why she woke up so quickly, even if she woke up, don't open her eyes, even if she does, don't be so anxious to push her out. Well, at this moment, she fell into an infinite entanglement.

"Let's go, the sun is about to set, we have to find a place to rest quickly, otherwise it will be dark and it will not be good." Leah said, looking to the west.

"Don't you see the sunset?" asked Gwynaville, curiously.

"Uh, didn't you reject me?"

Hearing this, Gwynaville smiled lightly and said in her heart. 'How could I refuse you?' and then came to Leah's side and said, "Honorable King, can you watch the sunset with me?"

Surprised to look at Gwyna Vale's actions in front of her, Leah was a little confused, this is the play again, but surprise is surprise, now it would be better to be able to find a reason to fool the lost thing in the past. So he quickly reacted, shook Gwynaville's outstretched hand, and said with a smile, "That's my pleasure, beautiful princess." ”

Then, noticing Gwyna Verna's cheeks, which had become rosy from her words, walked with the opposite side towards a small mountain not far away.

At this time, it was late in the evening, and the sun was no longer dazzling, but slowly exuded a gentle warmth like a mother, and the sunlight was not dazzling, so that people could look directly at its beauty and sinking.

Now the sun's face is bright red, and its light seems to have been plundered by someone, and it is no longer dazzling and bright, but very soft and bright. It slowly retreated towards the western horizon, as gentle and quiet as a pretty girl.

The warm red sunlight shone on the green grass, spreading a golden halo on the ground, like a dream. On the endless prairie, half of the red face exposed in the horizon is as hidden as a girl to be married, and the whole atmosphere is calm and serene, making people feel like a fantasy village without any troubles.

"It's beautiful. ”

On top of the hill, Leah and Gwynaville sat side by side on the grass, looking up at the setting sun. Gwynaville couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Gwynaville's pretty little face, shrouding it with a thin red halo, making the already beautiful beauty seem to be shrouded in mist, giving people a dreamy beauty.

Leah looked at the people around her, and suddenly realized that although the two were very close, she could reach out and grab her, but there was an illusory feeling, as if all this was a dream, and when she woke up, she would never see her again.

"Ah, Ah, Arthur, can I show you the dance?" said Gwynaville, turning her head to Leah, blushing but excited. There was a sense of eagerness to try.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it. Leah was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect Gwynaville to dance, but she immediately reacted.

"Hee-hee. Gwynaville smiled and walked to the front of the bag, with her back to Leah, looking at the sunset, as indifferent as a goddess.

Suddenly she moved, and danced like an elf. The white shirt is clear, the green silk ink is dyed, and the armor is elegant, like a fairy.

During the dance, there seems to be an illusion, countless delicate petals gently fly between the sky and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. In the rain of flowers, she appeared in it like a fairy in the hollow valley. With her light and graceful dancing posture, the fluttering up and down between the skirts of the battle armor set off her beautiful posture.

Leah watched her dance so drunk that she almost forgot to breathe. Vaguely, she seemed to see through the long river of time, the confinement of space, and in that season of flowers, familiar and unfamiliar words echoed in her ears again.

"Na, sister, Moshang's flowers are blooming again, will Mo'er dance for you?"

As the sun sets, on this endless prairie, the girl dances in the last rays of the day, dedicated to the person in her heart. Hold the girl's most beautiful wishes and blessings.

She used her long eyebrows, seedlings, fingers, waist, and folds around her waist, and her delicate dance steps to move slowly like a light cloud and turn like a whirlwind, dancing the joys and sorrows of the world and sincere blessings to her lover.

As the sun completely set, the girl's figure was frozen in the afterglow of the sun at the same time.

At that moment, it was destined to be permanent.

This is stunning, destined to be a permanent shock.

It's just that Leah hasn't come back to her senses for a long time, and she is still intoxicated by the miracle that baptizes people's hearts.

"Now, Arthur, is it pretty?" asked Gwynaville, who had stopped dancing, as she came to the sluggish Leah and smiled. Seeing Liya's stunned look, she only felt very happy in her heart, as sweet as eating honey.

"Ahh Lia, who was awakened, replied with a hint of panic.

"Hee-hee, I don't usually dance for anyone to see. ”

"Well, it's so beautiful, this dance should only be in the sky, and Zhao Feiyan was afraid that it was just like this in the past. Lia sighed.

Gwynaville didn't speak, although she didn't understand who 'Zhao Feiyan' was in Leah's words, but from what she just said, she could know the answer she wanted.

"Arthur, do you like sunsets?" the two of them were intoxicated by the beautiful atmosphere just now, and I don't know how long it had passed, Gwynaville suddenly asked.

"Well, I don't like it very much. Although she didn't know why the other party suddenly asked that, Liya still answered truthfully.

"Why?"

"Because the sunset represents old age and sinking, it means that the curtain has come to an end, just like Britain now, but I want Britain to rise in frustration and sinking, and I want to give it a new life. So I hate sunsets. Leah replied in a low voice.

Gwynaville didn't speak, she could clearly feel the pressure on Leah's back, which was the people's sad and heavy faith in the king.

"But I like it again, this time not from the perspective of a king, but from the perspective of an ordinary person. I love it. Leah suddenly raised her head again to look at the West where the afterglow had not yet completely fallen, and said in a sentimental tone.

"Huh?" asked Gwynnaville, confused.

"Because it is only when you are low, old, and frustrated that everything in the world slowly shows its original appearance. Looking at Gwynaville, Leah suddenly showed an extremely bright smile, which was enough to infect anyone's heart.

"Gwynaville, when you are old, your face is no longer good, and you still like you, then that person really loves you. Leah looked at Gwynaville and said seriously. So I hope you can take a good look and don't make easy decisions about your future life. ”

How many people have loved your glorious charm.

Love your Alluring Looks. It's either sincere, or it's acting.

But there is only one man, and he loves your holy and pious heart.

When you wash away the lead and die old, he still loves you deeply.

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?" said Gwynaville, stunned.

"Because I don't want you to have any regrets for the rest of your life. ”

"Yes, no one wants to have a regretful life. Gwynaville looked at Leah and said, but her eyes became more and more determined.

The atmosphere gradually fell silent, and both of them looked into the distance, at the still red patch below the horizon, each thinking about their own thoughts, and did not speak.

Suddenly, Gwena Weir felt her shoulders sink, and when she turned her head to look, she found that Lia had fallen asleep at some point, with a slightly nasal voice, showing her exhaustion.

Zhan Yan smiled, put his curled legs flat, and then gently put Liya's head on his thighs, gently stroked Liya's smooth cheeks, and said with a slight smile: "I'm very tired, you haven't had a good rest in the past three months, let's sleep well today." ”

Suddenly remembered what Liya had said to herself just now, and the expression on her face became more and more gentle: "Yes, don't let yourself have regrets, so no matter what happens, I won't give up." Even if it's wrong, I don't regret it. ”

"When you're old, I just hope you remember that there was a girl named Gwynaville who liked you, so I have no regrets!"

In the dim grassland, on the slightly raised hill, two figures overlapped, and the girl gently imprinted her lips on the forehead of the person in her arms, as beautiful as a picture scroll!!!