She decided to marry Chennan, and broke Lolita's thoughts, entanglement is not a way, as a woman, she knows very well that if it drags on, the deeper Lolita falls, the deeper the hurt will be in the future, and the long pain is better than the short pain, it is better to break Lolita's thoughts now.

High on the mountain, a grass hut is surrounded by trees, and a lake with rippling blue water, green grass in front of the grass hut, dotted with countless beautiful wildflowers.

The moon hangs in the west, the starlight falls, the faint breeze blows the fragrance of flowers, and the moonlight shines in front of the door through the forest gap.

Chen Nan and Nalan Shiyu rubbed the soil into incense in front of the thatched house, and the two of them took the bright moon as a witness to worship heaven and earth to the east and officially became husband and wife.

In the past, on the earth, although two people received a certificate, they did not hold any ceremony, and in the eyes of poetry, without a ceremony, it is not a real marriage. And today's ceremony is simple, but it makes her heart extremely satisfied, with the ceremony, the two can be regarded as a real husband and wife, she is the real wife of Chennan Ming Media, no matter how others fight, her status is irreplaceable, others are incomparable.

At this moment, Shiyu's face is graceful and picturesque, a white wedding dress outlines the graceful figure of Shiyu, full peaks, slender waist, and rounded buttocks outline a perfect S-shape, even light gauze is difficult to hide her hot figure.

Under the bright light, Nalan poetry and green silk are like a waterfall floating behind her, the light can be seen, the thrush is bent like the moon, the apricot eyes are moist and smoky, and the delicate face has a shy flush, she bows her head lightly and smiles, which is beautiful.

Looking at the poetry like a fairy in the nine heavens, Chen Nan was stunned.

Nalan Shiyu was shy, so not shy, that night she was not very conscious, almost forgotten, only the first pain is still fresh in her memory, so she was nervous in her heart, but she was shy, for a girl, give herself to the person she likes the most, the pain is the expectation and longing for transformation.

"Poetry!" Chen Nan couldn't help but gently catch the delicate and soft words of the poem.

Feeling the man's rough breath, Nalan Shiyu raised his snow-white and elegant show and glanced at him, but he lowered his head even more shyly, his nervous heart was like a deer, and his delicate and shy attitude was even more heart-pounding, and it was extremely beautiful, even the Nine Heavens Fairy Linchen was probably not as good as what happened.

"Husband!" Nalan Shiyu suddenly raised his head, her delicate fingers like bamboo shoots climbed up to his angular face, stroked his chin, and gently slid to his cheeks, and said with crystal eyes: "Actually, I know that you are Chennan, even if you really lose your memory, Shiyu will not regret it, I will give myself to you today, I will always accompany you, we will live here in seclusion and grow old together!"

"Hmm!" Chen Nan nodded heavily, he vaguely knew that he must have an extraordinary past, but he couldn't remember it, Shi Yu treated himself like this, he was basically sure that he was Chen Nan without a doubt.

"Shiyu!" Chen Nan slowly lowered his head, looking at the delicate bride, his breathing gradually became heavy, and an unprecedented force was surging, and he hugged Shiyu violently and pressed her the bed.

A crescent moon hangs in the western sky, the sparkling lake dances happily, the breeze blows, the moonlight shines through the treetops like flowing water in front of the window, reflecting the delicate and frosty skin of the poem, this is a peaceful and beautiful but palpitating night.

No one might have thought that Brother Nan's dream of sharing a bed and bath with Shiyu would come true under such circumstances, in the case of his amnesia.

Under the candlelight, there was a throbbing breath, the poetic thrush frowned, the pink cheeks gradually blushed, and a mournful cry sounded, charming, and the green silk ink clouds gradually became messy.

......

The night was already very dark, because Chen Nan went up the mountain to hunt and did not come back, the old Luo Xia father and daughter began to be anxious, especially Lolita, who was restless, and looked at the village from time to time, hoping to see her Qingzi brother come back, but where was Chen Nan's shadow.

Looking at the dark distant mountains and listening to the cries of unknown beasts, the girl became more and more worried, if she was not a girl, she would definitely rush up the mountain to find it.

Although Old Loxia thought that Chennan was physically strong and should be fine, Lolita did not follow, and in the end, Old Loxia couldn't resist his daughter, so he entangled the Orion in the village to go up the mountain to find Chennan.

The villagers usually do not get the benefits of Chennan, I heard that Chennan did not return late at night, they all took the initiative to follow the mountain to find, a group of people held torches, more than 30 people entered the mountain overnight, and even Xia Jian, who was once jealous of Chennan, and a few other splashes also followed into the mountain.

Of course, they didn't want to save Chennan, but gloated, hoping to see Chennan die.

They knew that Chennan would enter the depths of the mountain, so they kept marching towards the mountain, but fortunately, they had torches in their hands and a large number of people, but no beast dared to approach easily.

Inside a grass house.

"Poetry!" The clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, Chen Nan gently pulled the messy hair in front of Shiyu's forehead, looking at the bruises on her snow neck, her face full of guilt.

At this moment, the poetry was as delicate as fat and there was a faint sweat on the snow muscles, and her face was flushed, both tired and satisfied.

"Villain!" Nalan Shiyu glanced at Chen Nan lightly, "You're still so rude, you can't stand it." ”

"I ......" Chen Nan scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say, but hugged the poem lovingly.

"Fool, I don't blame you. Nalan Shiyu's slender onion fingers lightly crossed his strong arm and smiled shyly, his pink cheeks were red, and he leaned into his arms beautifully, closing his beautiful eyes.

For many years, the frosty and pretty Nalan Shiyu is the first time to share a bed with a man, and his heart is both shy and sweet, and the taste is wonderful, and it cannot be said by outsiders.

On this night, the female president of the iceberg was completely melted by the majesty of the man.

In the mountains, the villagers searched all night, and at dawn, they finally found the poetic thatched hut next to a forest and green water.

At this time, the morning sun is rising, the mist is gradually brightening, the unknown wildflowers on the meadow are fragrant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"I've been here!" said one of the hunters, "and this seems to be the rain fairy's quarters." ”

"How do you know?" someone asked.

"I once broke into here by chance and was chased by a fierce beast, but it was the sudden appearance of the rain fairy that saved me, otherwise I would have had my life to go back. The man palpitated, and bowed deeply to the grass house a few times, expressing his gratitude to the rain fairy.

Looking at the thatched house, Lolita suddenly had an ominous premonition, and she suddenly remembered that the rain fairy was lying in Qingzi's arms.

"Brother Qingzi may be with the rain fairy. Lolita suddenly pursed her lips and said, with a hint of anger in her apricot eyes.