"Are you sure you're going to be alone tonight?"

Chu Yanxu raised his thick sword eyebrows and asked Qi Ying, looking serious!

After dinner, the sky was getting dark, and the evening breeze in the mountains was still a little cool.

"Of course!" Qi Ying held a thin quilt in his hand and prepared to go next door.

Chu Yanxu stared at Qi Ying silently for a while, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to persuade again, and then felt that it was useless to talk more at this time, these days he already knew very well about his wife's stubbornness in some aspects. He simply reached out and took the quilt from Qi Ying's hand, "Okay, you're here, I'll go next door." After speaking, Chu Yanxu didn't hesitate to go out with the quilt, but when he came out of the door, he suddenly paused, turned his head and said to Qi Ying: "It's a little lively here at night, I wish you a good dream!" There was a snickering in his last smile.

Boisterous? There are only two people here!

However, after thinking about Chu Yanxu's words carefully, Qi Ying's cold hair stood up in an instant, his back was cold, and he began to regret separating from Chu Yanxu.

At night, wolves and tigers begin to howl in the mountains, the wind rustles the leaves, and the sound of the spring water is very clear in the night.

Lying on the couch, Qi Ying didn't dare to open his eyes, afraid that he would see the swaying shadows of the trees in the dark night, and he would think crankily into all kinds of terrible shapes.

Suddenly, a terrible cuckoo wail entered her ears, and the mournful chirping seemed to be close to the window.

Qi Ying was terrified, and the whole person shrunk in the thin quilt, blocking his ears with his fingers, trying to isolate these terrible sounds, but obviously it was of little use! She was so frightened and uneasy in the dark night, at this time, she hoped that Chu Yanxu was by her side like never before.

Of course, Qi Ying occasionally wanted to muster up the courage to go next door to find Chu Yanxu in fear, but he didn't dare to open his eyes and get out of bed, because the sound outside was too terrifying!

Suddenly, there were several knocks on the door outside, "Have you slept?" ”

It was Chu Yanxu's voice, Qi Ying almost burst into tears, and hurriedly hugged the quilt to open the door.

"What's wrong?" In the dark, Chu Yanxu's rough palm touched Qi Ying's forehead, and asked in a low voice, not feeling that he was asking knowingly at this time!

"The voice outside ......" Qi Ying hugged the quilt and got into Chu Yanxu's arms, and took the initiative to throw a hug to Chu Yanxu for the first time.

"I'm here, don't be afraid!" Chu Yanxu patted Qi Ying's shoulder and helped her to sit down on the bed.

"Where are you going?" Feeling that Chu Yanxu was leaving, Qi Ying hurriedly grabbed him.

Chu Yanxu couldn't laugh or cry, and patted the back of her hand, "I'll go get some wax." ”

Under the dim candlelight, Qi Ying finally felt a lot more relieved, thinking about the gaffe just now, and was embarrassed.

At this time, Chu Yanxu walked over with the candlelight on his back, and his slender body looked even taller in the narrow bedroom. He walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and slowly smoothed Qi Ying's long hair, and pulled her long hair scattered in front of the placket behind her back, this silent teasing made Qi Ying bow her head in embarrassment.

The beauty is in his arms, and Chu Yanxu finally got his wish to miss these days. Under the quilt, his hands began to grope restlessly, becoming tougher and tougher as Qi Ying's resistance grew.

"Don't make a fuss!" The back was burned hot by Chu Yanxu's chest, Qi Ying tried to stop Chu Yanxu's hand from lighting fire everywhere, but the more he obstructed, the more intense it became, his hands were firmly held by one of his hands, and he couldn't move.

"Isn't it time to make up for the candle night in our cave room?"

Chu Yanxu turned Qi Ying without saying anything, his lips eagerly sucked, and deep red marks were imprinted everywhere he went.

Qi Ying's resistance was no match for Chu Yanxu, and under his oppression, he only felt his heart pounding, and his body became more and more soft and weak.

Suddenly, Chu Yanxu turned over and pressed her, and through the clothes, Qi Ying could still feel the burning heat on his body.

Qi Ying was shocked by the scorching touch, and writhed his body hard, trying to get rid of the abrasive touch.

And where is Chu Yanxu willing to give up easily, the more Qi Ying writhes, the more he chases, and his lips, teeth and hands chase more eagerly.

Spring night, hibiscus tent warm!