The drama is laughing, if Jiang Congao still doesn't understand now, then he is a fool.

"Qing'er, you're actually fooling me!"

Jiang Cong Ao immediately deceived himself, and a pair of big hands made chaos up and down. He knows very well that his Qing'er has been growing up since she was a child, and what she is most afraid of is that someone tickles her.

Sure enough, Fu Qing immediately laughed and trembled, and did not forget to retort,

"Who... Who called you, you... Hahaha... Before, I was always bullied. ”

But after a while, let alone refute, she almost lost the strength to laugh, with two tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, pitifully begging for mercy,

"Hey... Senior brother, senior brother... Don't, don't scratch... Woo..."

Jiang Congao heard that she was even crying when she spoke, so he withdrew his hand, but he couldn't stop regretting it in his heart. Even if she knew that she was pretending to cry, she was reluctant.

The slender fingers brushed the hair on her face, and she wanted to sigh, but her mouth was coaxing,

"Don't cry."

"Bully!" Fu Qing whimpered like a little beast, "The first few times I treated me like that, and you didn't let me ask for some interest!" ”

"Blame me for not recognizing you sooner."

Jiang Congao honestly admitted his mistake, and said like a child with candy,

"Then Qing'er answered me a question, and I'll let you bully me from now on, okay?"

"Say."

"Qing'er likes me, doesn't she?"

Fu Qing will not dodge or dodge, look straight into the phoenix eyes, and spit out clearly,

"I will see you in my heart as you see me in my heart."

A pair of dark phoenix eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.

"Is that true?"

This person's undisguised ecstasy made Fu Qing's heart tremble with joy. It is clearly not a straightforward word, but it is like a solemn oath. She nodded earnestly and replied softly,

"Hmm!"

This woman who was on the tip of his heart actually looked at him like this?

"Qing'er..."

What is more ecstatic in this world than the joy of two people?

Jiang Congao leaned down and took the woman's petal-thin cherry mouth in his mouth, licking it lightly or heavily, as if tasting a delicacy.

Fu Qing could sense the menacing man, but his mind was erratic, his brain was also smoked by heat, and his red lips overflowed with a hint of softness, as if he was an invitation.

The flexible tongue drove straight in, domineering and authoritarian entanglement in her thoughts, constantly absorbing the liquid in her mouth, and the feeling was terrifyingly intimate.

The sweetness of the entwined lips and tongues still seems to be unable to restrain Jiang Congao's desire to get closer to her. A big hand reached through the hem of his shirt, caressing his slender waist like congealed cream, and rubbing it upward.

The slightly cool palm woke up Fu Qing, who was immersed in it, as soon as she lowered her head, she saw the traces of the undulating back of her hand under her clothes, and the roots of her ears were red, and she pressed the hand in her clothes and said worriedly,

"Don't..."

The woman was infiltrated by affection, and her delicate face was like a budding spring cherry blossom, and the heart of the man who turned into a wolf trembled.

Jiang Congao gently nibbled on her soft lips and lingered for a long time before letting go of Fu Qing and reaching out to tidy up her messy clothes.

It's dangerous... She didn't have the slightest resistance to this man.

Fu Qing's face did not fade, and he only gently combed his somewhat scattered hair with his hand, secretly frightened.

"Frightening, everything is packed?"

Fu Qing's hand paused, and asked in disbelief,

"Shocking wind... He's been out there? ”

"He was outside before you woke up."

Fu Qing took a deep breath, his fingers trembled, and he pointed back and forth in the direction of Jiang Cong Ao and the door with a shocked expression, and said tremblingly,

"He... Shocking wind, he's just outside the door, you're still... You're still like this..."

Earlier, she was intoxicated by this man's rather skillful kiss, and she was dazed and didn't know how much muttering had overflowed. Through such a thin door, Shocking Wind is a person who practices martial arts, wouldn't he have heard it all?

"Shy?" Jiang Congao saw that her face was red and white alternately, and couldn't help but tease her, "Then why are you so ashamed to touch me like that at night when you are drunk?" ”

Fu Qing glanced at him with disdain, and replied unceremoniously, "You pretended to be a chaste and fierce man that night, but you will do it to me?" ”

"I don't know that night, but the object of my heart and soul is right in front of me."

"Ahem—"

Jiang Congao said a few words to her, and after Fu Qing heard this, he pushed open the closed door, and really saw the frightened wind standing outside like a wooden man, his whole body stiffened. Although he pretended to be calm on his face, the blush spread to his neck, which showed that he had heard a lot.

Fu Qing really couldn't help laughing, and before pushing the door, Jiang Congao lowered his voice and said a word to her,

"Even if you let the frightening wind hear it, it doesn't matter, the frightening wind, I'm more shy than you."

The frightened eyes are not blind, and it can be seen that the relationship between Er Shao and Miss Qing'er seems to have taken another step. After a few days, the two people stuck together, and they couldn't be separated. He always followed the two of them from a distance, lest he listen to things he shouldn't have heard, and his face was red and uncomfortable.

The mountains are a journey to the water, and the night is accompanied by the stars.

Because Fu Qing insisted on refusing to take the carriage, there were many times when he couldn't go to the village and didn't have a store all the way down, but Jiang Congao took care of everything properly, even if he spent the night in the wilderness, he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

But that night, the night sky was so dark that not even a star could be seen. The chirping of small insects that used to come and go in the past is also silent. In the lonely barren forest, it is so calm that people are a little disturbed.

Fu Qing curled up in his warm embrace, but he didn't feel sleepy. Her heart was slightly uneasy.

"Division..."

Her unuttered words broke off in her mouth, and quickly turned into an exclamation. Fu Qing's collar tightened, and he was scooped up and thrown back, so that the frightening wind picked it up.

"Take her away."

Jiang Cong Ao changed his previous arbitrariness, his expression was solemn, his face was covered with frost, and the sharp blade glowing with cold light was slightly unsheathed. The cool night breeze blew the dark robe, rippling from his body like ripples, and it was an undisguised killing intent.

Fu Qing was a little stunned, that person, she was still in his arms, but at this time, she didn't seem to recognize it.

The frightened wind did not touch the ground, and hurried away, and in her stunned mind, the two of them had already left the forest. At this time, she struggled violently in the frightened hand as if she had reacted.

"Shocking wind, shocking wind! I'm not going! Why did he stay alone? Why do I have to go? ”

"Ershao is for your own good."

"Then I can't leave him alone." Fu Qing's face was a little pale, she didn't know at all what kind of danger Jiang Cong Ao was facing, but the more unknown it was, the more frightening it was. She looked at the wind almost pleadingly, "Wind frightening, will you let me go back?" ”

Frightened Wind didn't worry about Er Shao's situation, and finally couldn't suppress his loud reprimand.

"What's the use of you going back? I don't know how to work hard, and going back will only affect two less! ”

The blood on Fu Qing's face faded, and this sentence was nailed into her heart like a stake, reminding her again and again that she wanted to be side by side with him, but she was dragging him back.

She couldn't argue with it, and she stopped struggling. Maybe she was more cooperative, and the frightening wind would be able to go back to help Jiang Congao sooner.

She buried her face in her hair and kept silent. The frightened wind lifted its strength, and everything around it flashed quickly, leaving only the afterimage of the tree.