"Yang Liu, I didn't expect you to be very familiar with your sister-in-law!"

Yang Liu looked very happy, and even ran in front of Xiaopeng like a little girl, her long hair fluttering, and the long skirt on her body swayed back and forth, just like a weeping willow swaying in the breeze, looking so feminine, Xiaopeng's heart also jumped, "Yes, I didn't expect to see my senior sister here, we used to be together almost every day when we were in the Ethereal Peak, so good that we were like sisters, after separation, I miss her very much." Now that I'm able to see her more often, it's so happy."

Xiaopeng is secretly happy that he can meet Yang Liu, what a beautiful and simple girl! I must treat her well in the future, so that she is happy every day!

In the room of Xiaopeng in the bamboo forest, the two first lovers whispered happily, as small as talking about some trivial things in life, as big as the ideal of life, with in-depth understanding, the two hearts gradually approached, the two were already late to see each other, inseparable, happy time always passed very fast, and unconsciously the night was deep.

"Xiaopeng, it's time for me to go back, it's already so late. Yang Liu looked at Xiaopeng affectionately, his beautiful face was full of happiness and satisfaction, and he said reluctantly to Xiaopeng.

"It's so late, you don't want to go back, I still want to be with you, don't go, okay?" Xiaopeng, who was immersed in happiness, was now very reluctant to part with Yang Liu again, even if it was a moment.

"Xiaopeng, we haven't married a Taoist couple yet, this may not be appropriate, right?" Yang Liu's face looked a little hesitant, in fact, he didn't want to leave, but women's thoughts are always a little reserved, and besides, the two of them just met, and they felt that it was inappropriate, of course, they were afraid that Xiaopeng would look down on themselves and misunderstand that they were a rash person.

"Yang Liu, tomorrow I will go to the master and ask him to promise us, do you think it's okay?"

"Xiaopeng, are you serious?" Yang Liu heard that Xiaopeng wanted to marry her as much as possible, and his face was happy, and he immediately said solemnly to Xiaopeng.

"Of course I'm serious, I'm already in love with you and want to be with you, what do you think?"

Yang Liu looked a little shy, lowered his head and whispered to Xiaopeng, "I love you too!"

Xiaopeng looked very excited, and suddenly had a strong urge in his heart to hold the beautiful willow tightly in his arms and never let go. Yes, if you want to be with your beloved forever, who can be indifferent!

Yang Liu listened to Xiaopeng's words and felt that Xiaopeng would be a person who was responsible for herself, and she would definitely marry her in the future, so she decided to stay.

"You sleep in the bed, and I meditate on the ground. "Xiaopeng wants to sleep with Yang Liu in his arms, but how can he say it!

"Xiaopeng, it's a little cold on the ground, you can sleep in the bed too" Yang Liu felt that Xiaopeng should sleep in the same bed with her. At this time, I didn't feel embarrassed, I was about to become a couple, so there was no need to take it seriously.

"It's okay, it's really a little cold on the ground, next time I go to the market, I'll buy another futon" Xiaopeng wants to explain, but is it so important whether he explains or not? Maybe Xiaopeng just wants to hide his true thoughts in his heart and casually says that.

It's just a small bed, and two people have to sleep side by side, which seems so crowded, but for two people who love each other, the smaller the distance, the better.

"Yang Liu, let me sleep with you in my arms?" Xiao Peng was next to Yang Liu's body, and the hormones that gradually secreted more and more in his body made him slowly become sensitive and more and more impulsive. Yang Liu did not object to Xiaopeng's idea, moved his body slightly, and naturally entered Xiaopeng's arms, his head rested on Xiaopeng's not solid arms, and one hand was wrapped around Xiaopeng's waist, at this moment both of them felt: happiness is not a thousand words of love, but a real hug.

"Yang Liu, I really want to hold you to sleep like this every night" Xiao Peng struggled to control his impulsive thoughts at this time, he was afraid that his impulsiveness would be abrupt The beauty in his arms, he just subconsciously stroked Yang Liu's back gently with his hand, and the range of strokes became larger and larger, and the girl's skin was the most sensitive, and the gentle touch made Yang Liu's whole body feel numb, and the tender words aroused the hidden desire in Yang Liu's heart, and every inch of skin on her delicate body longed for Xiao Peng's gentle touch. Xiaopeng's hand slowly slid all the way down as if he could understand her thoughts, caressing the upturned jade buttocks, although through a thin layer of clothing, Xiaopeng could also feel the silky smooth and elastic skin of the willow. Yang Liu's breathing became more and more rapid with Xiao Peng's gentle stroke, and the jade hand also stroked Xiao Peng's chest back and forth, and slowly unconsciously probed into Xiao Peng's clothes, and the strong stimulation directly made Xiao Xiaopeng stand up, and pressed against Yang Liu's grass through his clothes, which made Yang Liu extremely emotional. At this time, the extremely emotional Yang Liu suddenly turned over and lay on Xiaopeng's body, trying to make Xiao Xiaopeng stand more closely against his own grassland, and the clothes on his body had become the biggest obstacle for the two of them at this time...... The clothes of the two don't know when they are gone, Xiaopeng and Yang Liu, two people who love each other, are constantly doing what they love the most, only to see Xiaopeng gently swaying on Yang Liu's body, and Xiao Xiaopeng is going back and forth in Yang Liu's Taoyuan Cave...... A little red, a long night, a few clouds and rains, until dawn two exhausted lovers hugged each other and fell asleep.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiao Peng opened his eyes with difficulty, his head seemed to be a little dizzy, it seemed that this was a manifestation of excessive indulgence, and his cultivation had reached the fifth level of qi refining, and he couldn't withstand such a toss. The willow in his arms has not yet woken up, looking at the beautiful face, Xiaopeng's heart is full of happiness "Such a beautiful woman is mine", Xiaopeng's hand unconsciously climbed the proud twin peaks, admiring the twin peaks in his hands constantly changing various wonderful shapes. Xiaopeng's touch made the sleeping willow wake up from her sleep, her little hand was naturally placed on Xiao Xiaopeng, gently stroked, neither of them spoke, just stroked each other, slowly, both felt each other's needs, such a scene is probably only the lovers who spent their honeymoon can understand, there must be a few more gut battles to extinguish the flame in their hearts, this day, they did not go out of the room, just in the room - sex, they did a good job, after all, love is made.