The moonlight is beautiful, and the cold fog is thick.

On the green hills, among the woods, He Wenyue walked over slowly.

The moonlight shone through the branches, through the cold mist, and shone dappled on her delicate face.

She was still wearing a red dress as she had met three years ago, still with a charming smile, and time had not left any traces on her face, not even a trace of wrinkles.

She got closer and closer, then stopped, and the two of them just looked at each other.

After being silent for a long time, He Wenyue laughed out loud and said softly: "I'm really not used to your serious expression. ”

Her smile is like the beginning of the melting of the glacier, the spring flowers are blooming, and the cold moonlight seems to be a little warmer.

A smile is undoubtedly the best comfort for Fu Remnant at this moment.

Persistence is not terrible, what is terrible is lonely persistence.

When he saw He Wenyue smiling, he couldn't help laughing, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and said, "I'm not used to your resentful appearance!"

He Wenyue sighed and said, "Then what do you like about me?"

Fu Yan was stunned, and suddenly found that He Wenyue's eyes were extremely serious.

Is there any need to think about this kind of question? Anyone who is not stupid can answer it? Fu Yan patted his chest and said, "I like everything! I like everything you look like." ”

He Wenyue's face was obviously happy, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Jing will say something good." ”

Fu Yan surrounded her, and the moonlight dyed her red dress with a layer of beautiful white light, and the whole person was slim, like a lotus blooming.

He Wenyue didn't move, just quietly let Fu Yan look at it, and chuckled: "What's the matter?

Fu Yan smiled and said: "The name of He Xiangu of Qishi Mansion is bigger than me, fairy, she is very good at subduing demons." ”

He Wenyue said softly, "Have you seen enough?"

"What are you kidding? I see enough of you, I'm not blind!"

He Wenyue snorted: "Now you are so embarrassed that you can catch the sword of the King of Reincarnation, so you dare to speak to me in this tone, you were very honest at the beginning." ”

Fu Yan said: "If I were honest, I wouldn't have moved your wind chimes." ”

He Wenyue Qiao's face flushed, as if she remembered something, she was silent for a moment, and said, "You are not injured?"

Fu Yan said: "The injury is not light, but it is better." ”

He Wenyue changed color and said, "You used your internal strength to heal your injuries? Why didn't I feel it? The King of Reincarnation must have sensed it." ”

Fu Yan waved his hand and said, "I use the power of nature. ”

"Force of Nature?"

"It's the innate creation of chemical skills. ”

He Wenyue's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly said: "I remember, if you practice the innate cultivation skill, you can keep your face forever!"

Fu Yan said: "It can't be permanent, but the effect of rejuvenation is indeed very good, Qinglong is more than fifty years old, and he looks like he is in his twenties." ”

He Wenyue's eyes flashed with peach blossoms, and she said, "If I start practicing now, will I keep it like this until I am fifty or sixty years old?"

Fu Yan said: "Theoretically, it is possible. ”

He Wenyue squinted and said, "Will you give it to me?"

Fu Yan directly took out the innate cultivation skill and said, "Take it, what can't I give you?"

"Yes! The Purple Void Neijing is still with me!" He Wenyue nodded with a smile, and suddenly stretched out her hand, green and jade fingers, and grabbed Fu Yan's rough big hand.

Fu Yan stiffened, felt the slippery white tenderness in his hands, and gasped: "He Wenyue, what do you mean?"

He Wenyue said quietly: "I'm thinking, when the Qishi Mansion is strong, I will follow the Qishi Mansion, if you are strong in the future, will I still have the face to follow you?"

Fu Yan hurriedly said: "What has a face and no face, we have always been one heart!"

He Wenyue smiled: "In your most difficult time, I couldn't stand by your side, and after you really rose, I came back cheekily?

As she spoke, she grabbed Fu Yan's hand and said softly: "Now is your most difficult time, if I don't leave, I'll be with you." ”

Fu Yan slowly turned his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and was silent.

There was a long silence.

Said slowly: "No." ”

He Wenyue smiled, her smile was extremely charming and bright, she covered her mouth and said, "It's enough to have your words, it's enough."

Fu Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a deep voice: "Now you follow me, only death." ”

He said slowly: "The strength of the Great Wind Hall has suffered a big setback, and it is urgent to retract its forces and stabilize the southwest. Broken buildings and gloom are also facing a crisis. The temple is being reinvigorated. Now I'm alone, and it's almost a matter of time before I die. What is the difference between you betraying the Qishi Mansion and following me now, and seeking death?"

He Wenyue said: "So I must follow you, follow you at this time, you will remember me, and you will know ......"

"Don't say it!" Fu Yan interrupted her words and said directly: "I don't agree, you can go!"

He Wenyue sneered out laughing, and said softly: "When will I be scared by you?" Little brother, what you say is useless, you should know that no one can change what I decide. ”

"Get out!" Fu Ren roared, turned around suddenly, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't leave, I will hurt you, and then leave!"

"I'm sorry!" He Wenyue snorted lightly and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you dare to murder the old lady!"

As she spoke, she threw herself directly into Fu Ran's arms, and her hot red lips were directly imprinted, and she kissed Fu Remnant, making him speechless.

This kiss was like igniting a powder keg, and Fu Yan's emotions exploded all at once.

Fu Yan's tears flowed down the ground, his body pressed against He Wenyue's plump body, holding her smooth face with both hands, and responded frantically.

The two kept kissing, in the moonlight, on the green hills, in the woods.

When the crisis is coming, when life and death have been witnessed.

Fu Yan was really moved, any man would be moved when he met such a woman when he met him in this most difficult and most needy time.

It's just that when a person is moved to a certain extent, he will no longer express it in words.

No emotion is so deep that words can express it.

So he kissed, no longer thinking about the crisis, no longer thinking about life and death, no longer thinking about the future, no longer thinking about anything.

The two have known each other for three years, and they have each experienced a lot in the middle, and finally walked together.

Feeling the tender and warm lips, feeling the shortness of breathing, and feeling the heavy breath of the other party, it seems that everything in heaven and earth has disappeared.

I don't know how long it took for the two to slowly separate.

He Wenyue's face was as red as an apple, she lowered her head, and then suddenly raised her head, licked her lips, and glanced at Fu Yan provocatively.

Fu Yan couldn't stand this look, and with a low roar, he was about to hug him.

He Wenyue hurriedly stretched out her hands to push him away, took two steps back, and said softly, "You just want me like this?"

This sentence was like a scoop of cold water splashed on Fu Yan's forehead, making his body suddenly cold, and he said with a dry smile: "It is indeed me who is reckless." ”

He Wenyue said: "Although I He Wenyue is no longer young, after all, Yunying is not married, and there is no matchmaking to do it." ”

Fu Yan lowered his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I'm ...... now"

He Wenyue hurriedly planned his words, and said softly, "Do you remember my name?"

Fu Yan smiled: "How can you forget, when to ask the moon, how to ask the moon." ”

He Wenyue chuckled and said: "My parents are not here, and neither are your parents, at this moment the bright moon is on top and the green pine is beside you, why don't you use the green pine as the medium and the bright moon as the high hall, and perform three bows?"

Fu Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he said with great joy: "Of course I am willing!

He Wenyue nodded slightly, walked over slowly, took Fu Yan's hand, faced the straight green pine, the bright moon, and knelt down like this.

One bow, another bow, three bows, and the salute is completed.

He Wenyue's eyes were red, and she couldn't cry anymore, so she slowly stood up and said in a low voice: "Fu Lang." ”

Fu Lang's voice was numb, and he hurriedly said, "Wife!"

"Wife?"

"That's what the lady means. ”

He Wenyue hummed in a low voice and stopped talking.

Fu Yan grinned and said, "Wife, what should we do now?"

He Wenyue raised her head and smiled, extremely charming, licked her lips, and said, "Of course it's a cave room." “

Fu Yan had already raised his head for a long time, and when he heard this, he immediately pounced.

He Wenyue smiled like a silver bell, took a few steps back to dodge, and said softly: "Don't move, I, I'll be dressed for you." ”

Fu Yan forcibly stood in place.

He Wenyue smiled lowly, walked slowly, gently took off Fu's residual clothes one by one, and then threw himself on the ground.

Her face was blushing, but she gritted her teeth, and even grabbed the key parts of Fu Remnant with her hand, almost not letting Fu Remnant jump.

She took a few steps back, looked at Fu Yan, and said with a smile: "Fu Lang, aren't you a concubine?"

Where could Fu Yan stand this, he roared lowly, pounced like a beast, and looked at her red dress, his heart was surging.

He said softly, "I said that sooner or later I would take off your clothes." ”

He Wenyue gritted her teeth and said, "That's my initiative, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Fu Yan gently took off her red long skirt, and then took off her white underwear, and a virgin fragrance suddenly came to her face.

The big red belly pocket was embroidered with white mandarin ducks, and the towering height on the chest could not be concealed at all, revealing large swaths of white flesh.

Fu Yan swallowed her saliva, removing her last two defenses, and a perfect mature body was revealed.

Under the moonlight, He Wenyue's face was crimson, her long hair was scattered, and the whole person seemed to be carved from jade.

Delicate facial features, thin eyebrows and big eyes, Qiong nose and red lips, smooth and white chin is a slender jade neck.

The clavicle is protruding, like a jade horizontal, and then the strange peak protrudes, towering into the sky, like a jade bowl upside down, and the snow is piled up. Under the cold of the moonlit night, it exudes a strange light.

Two vermilion plums stand proudly at the top, red and attractive, landslide down, is an endless flat, flat end, fragrant grass, faintly hazy.

The two ** are tightly side by side, with plump breasts and fat buttocks, and exaggerated curves, which are worthy of ripe peaches.

Fu Yan looked at He Wenyue's eyes, getting closer and closer, and the two hugged each other tightly, lying on top of the long robe.

The cold night is heavy, the two bodies are constantly entangled, and under this bright moon, a cry of pain comes, announcing the end of a girl's generation.

And then there's the endless charm.

As if they were tired, they fought until dawn and then fell asleep.