The bright moon in the sky reflected her profile as white as snow. Nan Yisheng was completely stunned on the spot. He opened his eyes and watched the slight trembling of her long eyelashes, and his mind went blank.
She... why is she so fast...
With such speed, his martial arts skills must be superior to his. But why didn't she hide from the attack he just made on her
besides…
She... She... She... Why kissed him...
Nan Yisheng felt that his whole body was stiff. Even the lingering kiss followed the other person's rhythm. For the first time, he felt that he was on the passive side when it came to kissing.
Once upon a time, he and his princess...
The next second, Luo Qingchen's figure flashed in his mind. She was wearing a pomegranate red pure pleated skirt with flowers, and a Riyong harp hairpin stuck diagonally in her long black hair. When Qing Qian smiles, she looks so beautiful.
At this moment, he suddenly pushed the woman in front of him away and said: "You..."
As soon as he said the first word, his collar was gently pulled by Luo Qingchen, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and a very faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a self-satisfied look that made people feel so familiar.
"Who...are you?" Nan Yisheng didn't struggle, but seemed a little nervous when he spoke.
Luo Qingchen nodded, gently picked up a branch on the ground, and wrote two words on the snow - guess what.
He looked at these two words for a long time, and a faint light flashed in his dark eyes.
When he raised his eyes again, there was endless tenderness in those eyes, and he tentatively asked: "Qing... Qingchen?"
After all, when Luo Qingchen heard her name spoken from his mouth, she couldn't help but blush again.
Once upon a time, he said that her handwriting was very special. It's not a comfortable and elegant font like that of a lady, but a round body with a touch of cuteness.
Now, if he just relied on the word 'guess', he was not sure that the other party was Luo Qingchen.
His affirmation actually came from... that kiss that he didn't want to push away.
Luo Qingchen stood there, watching the changes in his expression, his deep eyes filled with countless surprises, and his eyes gradually turning red.
She moved her lips slightly, and just as she was about to say something, she was suddenly pulled into a warm hug.
The strength of his embrace was just like his appearance. Even after ten years, it still hadn't changed at all.
There is a feeling of integrating her into my own bones...
At this moment, his trembling voice kept ringing in her ears: "It'll be nice to come back... I really... I miss you very much."
During these ten long years, he missed her every day and every night.
There were countless things he wanted to say to her, but at this moment he found himself at a loss for words.
Perhaps only a strong hug can vent his inner thoughts and make him feel deeply... This is not a dream.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly let go of her. She shook the branch in her hand, smiled playfully, and was about to bend down to write on the snow, when he suddenly hugged her waist up with both hands.
Without saying anything, he leaned forward and kissed her.
This time, he was like a declarer of war, completely taking the initiative and taking back all the places that had just been invaded.
Luo Qingchen was brought to another realm without being stunned at all.
A few tender kisses, tossing and turning... (To be continued)