Xu Miaoyun's simple two words, but they called Lu Zhan's heart, he had never heard Xu Miaoyun call himself so softly.

In the past, he thought that his name was too murderous, but today when it comes out of her mouth, it sounds so good.

"Wan Wan..." and when she was still asleep in her dream, unconscious, Lu Zhan indulged herself and whispered her nickname.

Poor, he could only have this courage every time she was unconscious.

"Lu Zhan..."Xu Miaoyun, who had her eyes closed, called again, more delicate than just now, and full of friendship.

Even the body moved softly towards the man's arms, the white face, with closed eyes, raised slightly upward, and the red lips squirmed slightly, as if inviting the man above.

At such a scene, Lu Zhan panicked in his heart, and his hands trembled a little.

His eyes were full of heart, and he couldn't see anything but the two halves of his delicate and ruddy lips. I think of the gentle touch I had when I fed her water on the mountain that day.

Driven by the ghost, Lu Zhan slowly lowered his head and met the magical lips.

"Hmm~" Xu Miaoyun, who was in her heart in her dream, sighed with satisfaction.

The man's lips were covered for a long time, but they were just pressed against each other, and he didn't move. Xu Miaoyun overflowed with a smile in her heart, heh, this man, I'm afraid he won't kiss.

After that, the desire that came through this modern era led the landing battle to a situation that he had never touched.

Xu Miaoyun closed her eyes and raised her arms, pulling Lu Zhan's head lower, and then her tender and soft lips opened slightly, containing the man's clear, but not dry lips.

Tossing and sucking, the flexible little tongue unintentionally slid between the man's lips and teeth, bringing a burst of numbness on Lu Zhan's body.

"Hmm~" This dream is too real, so real that it is a little strange.

Xu Miaoyun seemed to be able to clearly feel the stiffness between Lu Zhan's lips from the beginning, to the slight trembling, and then to the current control of all the rhythm.

"Hmm~hmm~" A little muttered between his lips, and the suffocating feeling of drowning returned.

The arms around the man's neck were limp and loose, and the cotton-like fists pounded indiscriminately on the man's shoulders.

Lu Zhan, who was immersed in the good taste, shook his whole body violently, and stopped his movements that swept the woman's lips and tongue like a storm.

The lips that were clinging to each other parted slightly, leaving only a heavy gasp.

Feeling the damp heat of the man's neck, Xu Miaoyun raised her eyes slightly, looking for the voice, and looked at the handsome face close at hand.

The man's thin lips were pursed restrainedly, his lupine-like eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, and his eyes, which were usually as cold as a cold pool, seemed to be boiled in boiling water, churning and rolling. And in the pool of water, Xu Miaoyun can clearly see herself, her eyes are full of spring, and she is cowardly and coquettish.

Luckily, it was in a dream, otherwise, she really didn't know how to end it.

While she was secretly rejoicing, she was surprised by a familiar pain in her buttocks.

"Oops~" Xu Miaoyun let out a moan and reached out to touch her buttocks.

"How are you, but the wound hurts?"

Wounds? Didn't you fall overboard? Where did the wound come from. Could it be that in this dream, her buttocks are also injured?

"No, no..." Xu Miaoyun maintained her daughter's shy demeanor, avoiding the man's concerned eyes, and her eyes glanced slightly into the distance.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it actually makes Xu Miaoyun tremble.

"What's wrong with you?" Holding Xu Miaoyun's Lu Zhan, his arms tightened again.

"You....I..."

!!!! Xu Miaoyun looked around in a daze, looking at the familiar camp tent, his own small bed, and the land battle in front of him, this... This is not even in a dream!

Xu Miaoyun looked at the arm that was still hanging on the man's neck, and thought about the action she had just taken the initiative to step forward.

She... She actually kissed Lu Zhan alive!

"Woo Wan... I..."

"Don't say it!" Xu Miaoyun blocked Lu Zhan's mouth with her little hand.

Don't talk yet, let me calm down, calm down, calm down, Xu Miaoyun, you have to calm down.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Miaoyun first closed her eyes several times repeatedly, and then secretly clasped her palm with her fingernails, and a clear pain came, making her have to admit that this was really not a dream!

Lu Zhan looked at the woman in his arms with a frustrated face, closed his eyes and did not want to raise his head, and his closed teeth bit through the flesh on his cheeks.

Hesitated slightly, and spoke again, "Wanyun, I will be responsible for you." ”

Although he knew that she still had Shen Liangzhi in her heart, he had done so much to her now, how could he not be responsible, and how could he let her go back to Shen Liangzhi.

"No!" Xu Miaoyun exclaimed in surprise, looked at those deep eyes, and gradually lowered the volume, and said timidly, "No.. It's not your responsibility, it's not your responsibility."

After speaking, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and asked Lu Zhan, "Is this your first kiss?" ”

Lu Zhan was caught off guard by this question, and was speechless for a while.

The first kiss, if counted, counted. If not, that's the time for the water feeding.

Xu Miaoyun looked at his eyes and secretly screamed in her heart.

Thinking about him just now, obviously he doesn't know how to kiss, no need for him to say that she knows everything, Mom, I didn't expect that for the first time in my life, I touched this kind of little tender sheep that couldn't be touched!

Now where he is responsible, I am afraid that I will be responsible for him!

"Will... General, you... Can you please let me down first, I'm like this, uh, a little bit unthinkable. ”

Call him a general again, Lu Zhan's heart felt a heavy sense of loss, but he still reluctantly put her on the ground slowly.

"Just... Just now you were lying on your back on the bed, and I was afraid that you would touch the wound, so I picked you up..."

"Oh, okay, okay, I got it." Xu Miaoyun walked around the spot a few times, thinking of a solution.

This was the third time Lu Zhan had called her Wan Wan tonight, and he had already made up his mind that no matter what she thought, he would swear to be responsible for her to the end.

"Hey~hey~ I'm here, I'm here." Xu Miaoyun agreed heartlessly, but she didn't find the man's affectionate name.

If she told Lu Zhan that this kind of kissing thing is not a big deal in modern times, oh no, in their village, and it is as common as eating in a thatched house, what will he do?

No, no, I'm afraid I'll be killed.

That... Then she told him that she had just thought she was in a dream, just...

No, no, you can't do this to others in your dreams!

"That's... That general..."Xu Miaoyun stubbornly raised her head, looked at the land battle in the distance, swallowed her saliva, and then said boldly, "That... Just... Can we be... Belch... It is... Is it a beautiful misunderstanding? ”

"Misunderstanding?"

"Uh... yes, you... You thought I was hurting my brain, and I was confused for a while, that's why... We're just..."

Alas, the buttocks are injured, and the brain is hurt, Xu Miaoyun is probably the first person in the world.

Lu Zhan looked at Xu Miaoyun with an evasive look, walked up to Xu Miaoyun with anger in his heart, held her shoulders, and looked at her fixedly.

said bluntly, "Wanyun, I know that you are afraid of me and afraid of me, but now, I will not let go of you no matter what!" ”

"Just... Although you were asleep just now, but I was awake, I wanted to kiss you, I wanted to kiss you, and I even thought..."I want you.

"If you only think it's a misunderstanding, then you might as well deepen this misunderstanding."

As he spoke, in Xu Miaoyun's stunned gaze, the black shadow pressed down slightly, covered Xu Miaoyun's lips again, and kissed them.

Xu Miaoyun opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, this... How is this... The master leads the door? Cultivation in the individual?