I haven't seen her for a long time, and now I see her staring at him so cutely, there is no queen fan at all, and his heart is like being held, itchy. He unconsciously stood up, walked up to her, bent down, and imprinted a kiss on her lips.

Feng Wei jumped to a long distance and stood still, and then looked at Long Xin, who was smiling, and she realized that this was not an instructor in her previous life. She silently raised her hand and wiped a handful of cold sweat on her forehead. That's right, if it was her demonic instructor, how could she kiss her so gently? Not training her to death was already his mercy.

She smiled embarrassedly: "That...... Long Xin, why are you here? ”

"I miss Your Majesty." Long Xin's eyes were soft, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But Feng Wei knew that this side of Long Xin was not there during the time she crossed over, although she didn't understand why this man was suddenly so gentle to her, but the shadow that the demon instructor had planted in her heart was too strong, no matter how gentle and considerate Long Xin in front of her was, no matter how tolerant she was, she still instinctively wanted to dodge.

"Well, if you want to die, just write me a letter."

"I wrote it, didn't Your Majesty see it?"

"Huh? No, no, did you really write it? ”

Long Xin nodded.

Feng Wei instinctively didn't believe it, she wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

Long Xin sighed in his heart: "I wrote it in my heart, and then dragged the spring breeze to His Majesty's side." Didn't Your Majesty miss me? ”

Feng Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard his last words, her heart rose inexplicably, to be honest, what she was not good at dealing with was this kind of plot like an infatuated man and a woman.

Of course, if it is between men and women, she is happy to help, such as Yuan Yan and Yuan Luo. But when it came to her, it would have been a different story.

Looking at the beauty in front of her looking at her expectantly, her whole body trembled: "What, the road is far away, you have worked hard, you go to my room to wash and rest first." When the second prince comes back, how about I ask him to arrange a room for you again? ”

"Yes, at the mercy of His Majesty. But will I be able to live next door to His Majesty? ”

Feng Wei nodded, anyway, there were quite a lot of rooms in her courtyard.

By night, Motohiko hadn't returned. He can't be disabled by Yuan Luo and can't come back, right? Or was he pressed under Yuan Luo and stayed up all night tonight? Thinking about it, she suddenly smiled evilly, what should I do? I really want to see it.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?"

Feng Wei came back to his senses and realized that it was meal time, because Yuan Yan did not come back, Feng Wei brought the meal to the room and ate with Long Xin.

Just eating and eating, I thought of Yuanyan's matter, and sure enough, if the ash-level rot soul awakens, the content between men and men can be yy anytime and anywhere.

"I didn't think about anything, you can eat quickly." As she spoke, she picked up a pot of meat in front of her, and then put it in Long Xin's bowl, and when she realized her movements, she looked up at Long Xin, who was slightly red, and she took the plate back: "You eat quickly, it's almost cold." ”

"Hmm." Long Xin smiled at him and squeezed out a monosyllable.

Long Xin's voice was the same as his appearance, damn good. Feng Wei's face turned a rare red, in her subconscious, such a beautiful man should be the one below...

With Long Xin here, Feng Wei didn't dare to do anything too out of the ordinary, she took a shower at a regular distance, and then took a cool ride for a while, and then under Long Xin's torch-like gaze, she returned to the room to read a book in a regular manner.

Long Xin walked into the room, didn't salute her, and sat straight next to her. He chuckled: "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?" ”

"Read a book."

"But your book is reversed."

“…… Oh. Feng Wei's heart cooled, and he moved his butt quietly, and then turned the book upside down very calmly, and continued to turn the pages and read the book.

Long Xin looked at her with a smile, reached out and stroked her hair, and said, "Is Your Majesty afraid of me?" ”

Feng Wei shook her head without hesitation, joke, how could she admit that she was afraid of him? No, it won't. She just has a shadow on the face.

"However, since His Majesty woke up, he has been avoiding me."

Feng Wei continued to shake his head, never admitting it.

Long Xin looked at Feng Wei's clenched lips, and his eyes darkened. He reached out and wrapped his arms around Feng Wei's waist and hugged her into his arms. Lips rubbed against her fair neck.

The phoenix tail didn't dare to move at all, because in the bottom of her heart, the picture presented was: the demon instructor unbuttoned the rest of his shirt, revealing his solid and sexy chest, holding a stick in his hand, in his other hand, gently patting, the rhythm of the beating, as if it was beating on her heart, while patting in front of her, and then the other hand lifted her chin, lightly imprinted a kiss on her lips, and then said to her, baby, do you want it? ……

Feng Wei's body trembled slightly, she understood what the instructor said, it was endless training to the death, and this training was always only one move, running around the training camp until the instructor was satisfied.

However, Feng Wei's light tremor made Long Xin think that Feng Wei had reacted to him, he untied Feng Wei's belt as if he was encouraged, and then reached out and pulled her clothes down from her shoulders, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, Long Xin kissed her carefully and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Feng Wei only felt that her body was cold, and only then did she realize that she was pressed to the ground by the disheveled Long Xin. She was full of black lines, she wondered if these two days were mating days, why did they want to take off her clothes one by one?

pushed Long Xin, who forgot himself, down, then stood up, tidied up his clothes, and ran out without saying anything, leaving Long Xin to look at her disappearing back and secretly feel sad.

Long Xin looked at the tent he had set up and smiled bitterly, then put the scattered clothes on his body one by one, and returned to his usual cold and ascetic temperament.

The edge of the desert, the place where the garrison is stationed.

The soft night breeze is a little cool. The area is so wide that even if the wind is light, you can still hear the sound of the wind blowing. Gently, softly, but eeriely, whining like the wind in a mass grave.

The night sky is dotted with stars, and even if there is no moonlight, you can still see things on the grassland. Far away from the place where they were stationed, there was a dense grass, and at this time some broken children's inappropriate sounds came from the grass.

Afterwards, Murong Zixian lay flat on the grass and was not in a hurry to tidy up his body. Squinting his eyes, it seems to be reminiscing.