Chapter 1708: Like a Dream (2)

The people who came got closer and closer, and Yun Yan, out of fear of danger, could only instinctively retreat slowly.

One advances and one retreats, until Yun Yan retreats and has no way to retreat.

The one who came came was pressed over, and at this moment, Yun Yan finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

What a resolute face it was, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but it was very handsome, but unfortunately, there was no other expression except for coldness and slaughter.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The man was close, and his burly body pressed Yun Yan without half a way out.

Afraid? Rather than being afraid, Yun Yan felt more emotion and expectation, yes, expectation.

In this case, what are you expecting, is there something wrong with your brain?

The man stared at Yun Yan motionlessly, as if waiting for her reply.

Seeing the man's pure eyes, Yun Yan instinctively shook her head, and her action made the man ecstatic, and hugged her up.

The man's figure was tall and hugged Yun Yan, and Yun Yan instantly left the ground.

The sudden action made Yun Yan completely stunned.

"Hee-hee!"

The laughter of the soldiers suddenly came from behind him, which shocked Yun Yan's whole body.

Is there anyone else?

"Ahem, if you are bold, you will be fined one hundred squats per person, and you will be executed immediately."

Qu Jing snorted coldly, and the laughter outside became louder.

"Yes, General."

With that, he laughed and ran away.

Seeing that the curtain of the camp tent was put down intimately, Qu Jing shook his head angrily.

Qu Jing, this man's name is Qu Jing?

Obviously, he didn't speak, but Yun Yan suddenly knew his name, this feeling was simply amazing.

dismissed the soldiers outside, Qu Jing looked at Yun Yan, and his calm eyes gradually became a hazy color.

“……”

Oops! Although Yun Yan herself has never experienced anything between men and women, Qu Jing's current reaction makes her clearly know what he wants to do next.

Gently put Yun Yan on the big bed in the camp tent, and Qu Jing pressed down.

His figure was burly, and Yun Yan wanted to resist, but in vain.

Time seemed to be fast-forwarded at this moment, and after a while, Qu Jing gasped heavily, burying her head in Yun Yan's neck, and in her hand, Qu Jing stuffed something like a hairpin.

"I know your purpose is the Holy Key."

Qu Jing's muffled voice came, making Yun Yan's entire body tremble.

The Holy Key, yes, the Holy Key is the Holy Key, and now, the Holy Key is held in his own hands.

It was a hairpin like a nanmu, and the front end of the hairpin was a lotus flower.

Yun Yan carefully looked at the holy key in her hand, it was unpretentious, but it exuded a faint soft luster.

"My qiē is all yours ......"

Just when Yun Yan was stunned, Qu Jing's voice came again.

"You are my first woman, so, if you want the holy key, I will give it to you, and if in the future, you want my life, I will also give it to you, because, you are mine."

Qu Jing's voice was very soft, but Yun Yan burst into tears when she heard it.

"Are you crying?"

Feeling Yun Yan's tears, Qu Jing propped up his body and stared at Yun Yan's beautiful face, Qu Jing stretched out his calloused hand that had held the weapon all year round, and gently brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Silly girl!"

Qu Jing smiled at Yun Yan, but leaned down again, landed a gentle kiss on Yun Yan's forehead, and then slept next to Yun Yan with a gentle movement

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