Set up a tent for the night before dark, the mountains and forests at night are quiet, occasionally a few birdsongs are heard, a bunch of bonfires next to the big trees are burning, illuminating the near place, the firelight will print the faces of the two red, Wen leisurely looked at him with a solemn expression, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are we going back to Shengjing?" ”

"Let's go to a place where no one can find us."

Wen Youran's heart was sour, and he replied to Long Yizheng with a warm smile, and said softly: "Are we elopement?" ”

Long Yizheng looked at Wen Youran carefully, and after a long time, he reached out and hugged her into his arms, and asked in a deep tone: "Youran, elope with me, are you willing?" ”

Wen Youran thought about it and nodded slightly, knowing that Long Yizheng had something important in his heart and refused to tell him, it must be a very difficult thing for him to have such extreme thoughts, Wen Youran felt sorry for him, but he didn't know how to help him.

Long Yizheng was very happy in his heart, at this moment, he didn't want to think about anything anymore, he couldn't wait to take it away immediately, the farther the better, and live a carefree life from now on.

There is too much difference in temperature between day and night, Wen Youran and Long Yizheng are snuggling tightly next to the fire, as time passes, they slowly feel that their bodies are getting hotter and hotter, and the sweet fragrance on Youran's body is refreshing to the heart, Long Yizheng's heart is slowly beating fast, and he begins to feel that his body is unusually tense, and the familiar and unfamiliar feelings seep into his whole body.

Wen moved uncomfortably, but raised his eyes to meet Long Yizheng's deep eyes, his phoenix eyes were shining, and his heart was like a deer......

In the firelight, Wen Youran's face was extremely beautiful and intoxicating, the four eyes were facing each other, the air seemed to freeze suddenly, Long Yizheng's breathing began to increase, slowly approaching, impulsively kissing her soft and sweet lips, and in an instant, the familiar, extremely sweet touch melted his heart.

Long Yizheng's fresh and hot breath swept in an instant, Wen Youran only felt that his face was terriblely hot, and his heart was 'fluttering' out of his heart, and after being stunned for a moment, he reached out and hugged his neck, gently closed his eyes, and responded with a rusty feeling.

Long Yizheng's heart trembled, Wen Youran's response made him ecstatic, the kiss gradually became warm from soft, the tip of the tongue had already pushed against her lips and swam into it, capturing the familiarity, freshness and beauty, for a long time, until he couldn't breathe, Long Yizheng's lips left, looking at Wen Youran's shy and flushed face, he took a deep breath, and for a moment, the gentle kiss gently fell on her forehead, eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally covered her soft and hot lips again......

After a long time, Long Yizheng's kiss left gently, breathing heavily, looking at Wen Youran with burning eyes, and asked in an expectant and cautious tone: "Youran, do you love me?" ”

Looking at Long Yizheng's eyes, Wen Youran's phoenix eyes were shining, his face was burning to the root of his ears, he mustered up his courage and smiled slightly: "Long Yizheng, I love you!" ”

Long Yizheng was ecstatic in his heart, Wen Youran's words made him very excited, his deep eyes looked at her tightly, and said gently: "Youran, I love you too!" With that, he printed her lips again......

After a long time, Long Yizheng's kiss gradually moved to Wen Youran's cheeks and neck, and his hand unconsciously touched her clothes, Wen Youran only felt that his face was terriblely hot, his breathing was short, his chest rose and fell, and his heart was in a mess.

A strong feeling tormented him, Long Yizheng's rapid breathing lingered in Wen Youran's ears, his Adam's apple was raised, his heart was pounding, his lips seemed to touch her hot ears, and he trembled slightly in a low voice: "Youran, I want you." ”

Wen Youran only felt that her cheeks seemed to be on fire, her heart was already in chaos, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally couldn't bear to refuse, she nodded, trembling her fingertips nervously to untie the clothes on her body. Her subtle actions and affirmations made Long Yizheng ecstatic, and his eyes burned to look at the extremely shy Wen Youran, now he just wants to have this moment selfishly, have a complete leisure, can no longer control his feelings, and covers her lips warmly.

Wen Youran gradually indulged in it, Long Yizheng's hand went back and forth on her body with magical magic, and her body gradually weakened, and she even looked forward to it shyly, eager for his further actions.

I don't know when, both of them were short of breath to the extreme, and their hot skin touched together, Long Yizheng found that there was no obstacle between him and Youran, this is the scene that has appeared in his fantasy and dreams countless times, everything happened too naturally, too beautiful, and leisurely and beautiful beyond imagination......

In confusion, Long Yizheng let out a slurred sound in his throat, and his body was heavily overlaid, allowing himself to fall into madness, his movements were green and completely unskilled and gentle.

"It's so painful......" Wen Youran knew that it was the first time that it was such a pain that penetrated into the limbs, the white fingertips were deeply embedded in Long Yizheng's back, and tears were pouring down, and he didn't know whether the tears were because of pain or other emotions.

"Leisurely, I'm sorry!" Long Yizheng stopped moving, flustered and distressed to wipe away Wen Youran's tears, shortness of breath, slightly trembling tone of comfort, his heart was beating so much that he could hear the sound, how could he have experienced this, but he relied on his feelings to do what he wanted to do, sweat and tears fused together, and after a while, the blood and qi were just tormented, so that he could no longer control himself......

Long Yizheng's light and heavy hair made Wen Youran extremely painful and tired, and he slept very deeply, his long waterfall-like soft black hair was printed on his white and flawless cheeks, and he was as beautiful as an immortal envoy who fell from the sky.

Youran is finally her own! Long Yizheng was physically and mentally satisfied, looking at the red mark on her neck in distress, blaming himself and feeling distressed and kissing her forehead, and slightly tightening the strength of the hug.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wen leisurely woke up from the early morning sun, his body hurting as if he had been crushed. The corners of Long Yizheng's lips raised slightly, and he gently kissed Wen Youran's forehead with both distress and satisfaction, and said gently: "My leisurely, good morning." ”

Wen Youran's face instantly turned red to the root of his ears, and he suddenly sobered up a lot, his heart was extremely confused, and he immediately left Long Yizheng's chest, facing away from him and not daring to see him. Long Yizheng tightened his grip on her, his cheek gently approached her red and hot ear, and blamed himself: "Leisurely, I'm sorry, are you still in pain?" ”

Wen Youran's heart was like a deer, he shook his head shyly, and after a while, he turned around and buried his face in Long Yizheng's arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat. The taste of love is too beautiful and sweet, Wen Youran's heart is so sweet that she suddenly feels that her body is so light that she seems to be able to float into the sky, she reaches out and hugs Long Yizheng, trying not to let herself float into the sky......