The warm thing is that she met them, which is the greatest luck in this life, and the sad thing is that she will lose them in the end...
What happened in the hot spring today reminded her to calm down, because when she saw Qinglong, her heart would be a little moved.
Sighing deeply, I think of the way I saw him when I first saw him, such a beautiful shadow, such a clear spring in the sky, anyone who sees it will be moved...
She is extremely smart and has an unparalleled grasp of battle, but what about her grasp of the heart? The tighter she squeezed her heart, the tighter they would attack, or plunder by force, or silently erode things, making it difficult to guard against and resist. When she woke up at this moment, she realized that she could not do without anyone. up!
My heart was a little confused, so I just lay on my back on the bed... God of death, where are you? !
Lovesickness bites her heart, deep and deep, she needs him by her side, watching her grow up, that figure in black is the eternal landscape in her heart, just to find him again, she has come from the death line again and again earned it back.
"Reaper, do you know that if you don't come back, someone will take your place." She murmured softly into the air, as if Reaper was standing opposite.
"Ding!" A teardrop rolled down, with colorful lights, dripping into the air, stirring up waves of ripples.
The right side under the collarbone suddenly became hot, and there was a strange fragrance.
Black butterflies flew out of nowhere and circled around her.
This is Reaper... Missing her like crazy
There seemed to be a gap in the space. She stepped in and saw a figure in a black cloak.
It is still such a slender and steady curve, and the sickle, although it has become longer and added a lot of magnificence, blooming with unattainable brilliance, but he is still him, although the breath has become extremely large and terrifying, but he is still the same after all. It's him!
The longing for a long time spread, and Lu Yiqian was almost stunned.
God knows, how much she wanted to hug him at this time, to see the face she missed in her blood, to make up for the three years of not seeing each other and not hearing from each other.
But at this time, she couldn't say a word, but just stared at him blankly.
And that person over there was also staring at her blankly, as if he couldn't believe it, everything in his eyes, heart, and mind was her.
The two approached at the same time, and stood still at the arm, and then kissed like a violent wind and tsunami, as if they wanted to pour endless thoughts into the kiss.
After a long time, the lips parted, and a sliver of extravagant silver thread implicated the two of them.
"Master...Master, master, master! Master!" The god of death hugged Lu Yiqian, and kissed him devoutly and affectionately again: "Master..."
Ah, it's been three years, three years, his heart hurts from missing him, his liver hurts, finally, has she come to him
"I'm here, I'm here..." Sure enough, compared to her, his thoughts are a thousand times stronger than hers.
The two seemed to have endless things to say, but at this moment they couldn't say a word, they just turned into deep kisses, tossing and turning again and again.
She laughed and took off his cloak.
The whole space was filled with indescribable beauty, scorching and dazzling.
His beauty can never be described with pen and ink, cannot be told in words, it is extremely beautiful. His strength is always registered at the peak, with tens of millions of powers, which cannot be surpassed. When this beauty and power are combined, the brilliance emitted will always make people indulge, admire and worship at the first time.
He is the top of the endless snow-capped mountains, he is the rich scenery full of maple red, he is the clear water lake in the Moon Palace, he is the thousands of rainbow lights in the polar region...
Everything about him is the most extreme, the most wonderful!
When ordinary people see him, they will definitely worship him under his beauty and power, but only Lu Yiqian can love him, touch him, hug him, and possess him!
"Master's hair has changed, his lips have become redder, his face has become more tender, his breasts have become larger, and his waist has become thinner..." Death said something and kissed another place, obviously the words of a disciple, from his mouth He said it with incomparable sincerity. He knew everything about her so well that he was accurate to the smallest detail. Even the slightest change could not escape his eyes.
"The eyes of the god of death have become golden, and the face is more beautiful..." Lu Shiqian kissed the eyes of the god of death charmingly, the face, nose, and lips of the god of death, and gently sucked his chin, the curve of his neck, and his collarbone. : "It's more sensitive..."
"Hmm..." The voice was shallow, depressing and releasing, extremely mellow.
Accompanied by her kiss, the Grim Reaper trembled slightly, his head tilted back, presenting an extremely attractive arc.
Lu Yiqian lowered his hands, took off his black clothes... the black clothes that only she could take off, grabbed his chest with both hands, and lowered his lips...
"Ah" Death whispered in his throat, igniting the temperature around him, he opened his hands, trying to grab something, but he seemed powerless.
"Master...Master..." Death panted, this body would burst into flames even seeing her, not to mention being caressed like this, how could he not be emotional
...
She is like water, he is a boat, the water carries the boat, and the boat leans on the water. She is like the fire, he is the wood, the fire burns the wood, and the wood makes the fire. She is the wind, he is the cloud, the cloud chases the wind, and the wind wraps around the cloud.
The intersection of two people is like yin and yang joining together, like two separate individuals, becoming a whole.
Lovers know each other and love each other. At this moment, fish and water are separated.
"Master, master, master..."
The space seems to be fading away slowly, and the figure of the god of death is slowly blurring, only his eyes are deeply affectionate to the bone, forever...
Lu Yiqian panicked for a while, had a splitting headache, and became dizzy.
In a daze, she felt that someone had untied her clothes and was stroking her stiffly. Perhaps it felt good. The person stroking found inspiration, and slowly became proficient, gentle and affectionate.
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She wanted to open her eyes, but she felt exhausted.
But at this time, her lips were pressed against two pieces of softness, first drawing, then licking, sucking, finally felt that it was not enough, opened her lips, and sucked her tongue, as if enjoying the delicious food, they became entangled.
There was a sound of unbuttoning her clothes, and then, the soft hair fell on her chest. (to be continued)