Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 998: One hundred years of life (16)

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Yan Xi was not annoyed to be torn apart, her eyes were still calm, she opened her long eyelashes, and stared up at Qi Weisshui's eyes, and said: "Qi Weanshui, sleep with me, just this time." She stretched out her hand. Xu Xu stopped in the air, his tone was too calm, as if these shameless words were not coming from her mouth.

Qi Qianshui lives in the Xu Mi realm all year round, and has only travelled down the mountain in recent years. How can I hear such bastard words

He frowned displeasedly and reprimanded, "Naughty!" A crimson was drawn across his delicate face, and then quickly disappeared. The pale lips were almost drawn into a line, which showed that he was very dissatisfied with what Yanxi said in his heart.

"You are a girl, can you be a little bit ashamed?!"

Yan Xi was startled by him when he saw him turning and walking away, his eyes drooping, and his outstretched hand finally slid down.

Faintly said: "I don't mean anything else, it's just a bit cold, then I'll rest."

Turning onto the bed, closing his eyes face inward, the rainstorm outside seemed to be against her, the more irritable, the more pleasant it fell.

She was clutching the quilt, and an unknown fire suddenly rose in her heart. But I don't know where the fire came from. She herself is relatively plain, and has never been overjoyed or sad, and she has never had such a state of mind in the past 20 years.

Could it be because of coming to Yangjian

Does her lost memory have anything to do with these

Wuxi's thoughts gradually sinked, and a warm body suddenly approached behind him, with a faint rosin smell, very good to soothe the nerves.

Yan Xi slightly tucked her lips and moved a few inches closer to the heat source.

Qi Weak Shui's body was stretched straight, lying on the edge of the bed, half of his body hanging in the air, feeling her approach, frowned and whispered: "Don't come over, sleep!"

"Punch—" Yan Xi couldn't help smiling, sensing the strong sense of oppression behind him, and hurriedly held back his laugh, grabbed a corner of his clothes to prevent him from becoming angry and fleeing, repeatedly saying: "I don't laugh. Then, go to bed, it's getting late."

After saying that, she really stopped smiling, closed her eyes, stopped talking, and soon her soft breathing sounded in her ears.

Qi Weanshui sighed helplessly, this woman, really can't coax him as a child

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were clear in the dark, and it was not sleepy until the torrential rain stopped slightly outside and the sky was white.

The next day, the sky broke.

The rising warm sun filled the room through the dilapidated windows.

Qi Qianshui opened his eyes in the half-dream and half-awake period, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw a face that was slightly pink because of the heat, and his skin was radiant, like warm jade in sufficient light. The eyelashes are thick and long, the nose is straight, and the plump lips are the kind of natural smile.

What made him even more panicked was that at some point, Feng Xi had already curled up into his arms. And he is also in the posture of holding her with his hands naturally.

His pupils shrank slightly, and in the next instant, he jumped out of the bed as if to escape, and disappeared into the room.

After traveling for a few days, Wuxi was aimless, just traveling around the mountains and water. Although the destination is the capital, if you encounter interesting places, you have to stop and visit.

It wasn't time for Cui Pan to come. He really missed Wuxi. He just left the underworld that he hadn't stepped out for hundreds of years, and hurriedly followed her to see him.

However, the bright moonlight flooded the room like a gauze. In a room on the second floor of the inn, the evening breeze was blowing, and the two of them were sleeping soundly with their eyes closed on the bed.