Little River Bend.

The nap is over.

With the encouragement of his wife Qin Yu'e, Li Shuidao sat on the white-feathered crane, and Qin Yu'e was behind him, guiding him hand-in-hand......

The white-feathered crane once again spreads its wings and flies, reflecting the blue sky, its white feathers shining like silver light.

Li Shuidao rode on the back of the white-feathered crane, with a tall posture and a radiant look. The master Qin Yu'e followed closely behind, with a moving demeanor, like a fairy.

White cranes soar in the sky, like a white rainbow across the sky. Its wings fluttered, like flowing clouds and water, and it was free to do so.

Li Shuidao felt that the white-feathered crane under him seemed to contain amazing power, which made people feel refreshed.

Qin Yu'e pricked up her ears and listened to Li Shuidao's heartbeat, her heart full of relief. Her voice sounded softly and charmingly, "Shuidao, your talent is truly amazing, and it is a testament to your talent to be able to control the white-feathered crane to fly in the sky so easily. ”

Li Shuidao smiled slightly, the energetic body of the white-feathered crane was obedient to his crotch, as long as his thighs were lightly clamped, this big crane would spread its wings and fly high, soaring vertically and horizontally.

The crane soars and dances in the pure white clouds, and the white feathers flutter with the wind, like rippling water.

The wind blew gently and brushed their faces, silky and delicate.

The sound of birdsong in my ears and the flapping of the wings of the white-feathered crane are intertwined, forming a beautiful natural sound.

Li Shuidao tightly held the two soft feathers of the white feathered crane, feeling the body temperature of the big crane and the power it transmitted, and the indescribable happiness in his heart.

The crane flies like the wind, shuttling lightly between the clouds, as if dancing a free movement.

"You're a fast learner."

"It's all taught by the teacher."

"You're such a humble child." Qin Yu'e said softly again, the hot breath exhaled in his ears, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

With incense on the side, Li Shuidao's face was still serious, and he seemed to ignore the gentleness behind him, and he clamped his thigh again, and the white-feathered crane flew faster.

Fly high!

Keep flying upwards.

Soon, Li Shuidao deeply felt that the white feather crane was unwilling to fly high.

Flying to the clouds is already the limit of the white-feathered crane.

"Water, go down." Qin Yu'e said in her ear.

Li Shuidao rode a white-feathered crane and flew high into the air like a gale.

It's a downward sprint, like a falcon hunting!

The white-feathered crane is getting faster and faster, but Li Shuidao, who is riding on the back of the crane, doesn't feel the slightest feeling.

When the white-feathered crane broke through the clouds and approached the majestic Poison Dragon Ridge.

The mountains are so close that it looks like they're about to hit them in the next moment.

"Don't fly so fast!" Qin Yu'e exclaimed behind her.

Li Shuidao hurriedly pulled his feathers, and the white-feathered crane let out a painful cry.

The white-feathered crane slowed down abruptly, and its wings glided along the majestic cliffs.

"Ahh The sudden turn made Qin Yu'e let out an exclamation.

Her cultivation is only a psychic realm, and she has no way to fly in the sky, if there is a real accident, she and Li Shuidao will fall.

She's also afraid of death!

At the moment of life and death, Qin Yu'e desperately hugged Li Shuidao, her body against his back.

Li Shuidao turned his head, Qin Yu'e was close to him, and a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a touch of girlish panic.

Through her eyes, it seemed that the fawn could be seen scurrying around.

Originally, the two were very close, and this turn of the head broke through almost all the boundaries.

Li Shuidao was slightly stunned, and then he also showed a look of panic, immediately turned his head, and said in an apologetic tone: "My crane riding skills are beginners, and my skills are unfamiliar, which makes my master and mother frightened. ”

Qin Yu'e's face was slightly red, and Li Shuidao's apology seemed to echo in her ears, and she remembered her childhood sweetheart.

In order to marry the golden-faced Langjun, the man she abandoned who had a private agreement with her for life.

Now he's back, and he's a teenager......

All kinds of past events come to mind.

Sweet as honey and tastes like wine

……

Li Shuidao continued to apologize: "Master, I'm sorry...... I just rode a crane, my skills are rusty, I flew so fast that I almost hit a cliff, and I disturbed my mother, I really damn it! ”

Qin Yu'e hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry Shui'er, it's okay." ”

"You can practice again." Qin Yu'e encouraged.

"Hmm." Li Shuidao nodded.

The white crane spreads its wings and flies high, leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the world.

Li Shuidao gently stroked the white crane's feathers, feeling its warmth and softness.

He learned his previous lesson and made the white-feathered crane fly slowly and breeze......

"Shui'er, you sing me a song." Qin Yu'e said suddenly.

"Master, I won't."

"What's so hard about this!"

"I really won't."

Moments later......

Qin Yu'e hummed a little song softly behind her......

The singing is beautiful, the lyrics are delicate, and the affection is lingering......

Li Shuidao realized that Shi Niang didn't know when she hugged herself tightly......

Myself and my wife......

No way! This is unruly love.

"Master, I'm flying so steadily now, you don't have to hold it so tightly." Li Shuidao reminded in a low voice.

"Shui'er, how am I singing?" Qin Yu'e diverted the topic and asked.

"My sister sings very well." Li Shuidao praised.

……

Li Shuidao always put himself in the position of the junior, and ignored the feelings of the master who seemed to overflow the body......

As the cranes soar, they gradually melt into the clouds.

The blue sky flowed around them like white threads, tangled with their bodies.

……

In the evening, Li Shuidao gently harnessed the white-feathered crane and slowly descended back to the cave.

Qin Yu'e stepped on solid land, and she was still the hostess of the cave

She said in a flat tone: "You usually practice more, and you have to take free time every day to take the white feather crane out for a walk." ”

"The disciple obeys." Li Shuidao saluted respectfully, without the slightest transgression.

Qin Yu'e nodded with satisfaction, this is really a good boy to love......