Lu Yiqian walked over to hold his hand, touched his face, and said, "You have worked hard all these years."
Just this one sentence shocked him greatly. The words of his lover can always reach the bottom of his heart most directly, and the words of his lover can always touch his emotions most directly.
"Woman, shouldn't you show me something?" Ziji clenched his fists, the face of the eternal boy was full of anger, his silver vertical pupils were almost narrowed, he looked very angry, but But the silver hooked tail betrayed his mood, because that tail was wagging anxiously!
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He was wearing a military uniform, exposing his arms and calves, looking crisp and neat. His silver lion hair was not well groomed, but it made people feel straightforward and comfortable. He withdrew his twelve black wings, he refused to return to the dark plane to become the master, he just wanted to fight and survive with her!
Lu Yiqian pinched his tail and slid it up inch by inch: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but the little lion is still so energetic."
Ziji's handsome face flushed hard, he felt the place where she was holding it was itchy, but he still refused to be outdone: "Hey, little lion, who is the little lion, it's so ugly!"
"Little Qian'er, I really want it!" Li Jing said charmingly, winking at her ten long fingers. Today he is wearing a red lotus double-breasted gown, and three thousand blue silks are fastened with red coral hairpins, pouring out wantonly, making him look so dazzling. However, if you look carefully and subtract the superficial charm in the eyes, you will find that the deep affection that cannot be concealed no matter what, bursts out when seeing her return.
Lu Yiqian stroked his hair as if touching a child's head: "Thank you for being with me all the time. Although you look so careless, I can see your true meaning."
Li Jing's eyes were suddenly deep, and the charming color that remained unchanged all day finally had a slight crack. At this moment, he seemed like the orchid in the empty valley, or the snow lotus in the snow mountain. But soon, he recovered, pouted his red lips and said, "It's disgusting."
"Just come back!" Seeing Lu Yiqian looking over, Shang said lightly. It's just that his tone is so light, why is there so much love in his eyes? This person who is not good at expressing his feelings of love and hate will only use actions to prove that he values her. He will love, but he will not express love. Just because that love has gone deep into his blood, just because that love has gone deep into his meridians.
He slowly wiped his red sword, he was still wearing a black battle armor, his hair was black and red like a waterfall, his horns were graceful and powerful, curved like a blade, he was a demon god, he was a god of war, his His face was cold and cold, and he was bathed in a shocking evil spirit, but the undetectable trembling between his arms leaked his heart.
Lu Yiqian touched his horn, and said presumptuously and provocatively: "When will we fight again?" Yes, this is the way to express love to someone like him. It is obtained in fighting, and it gets deeper with time.
Sure enough, Shang narrowed his eyes suddenly, very excited, but his expression was still cold: "I'm waiting anytime." But because she touched the horns, he became soft again and again.
"Master, can I also be treated like this?" Qinglong gracefully raised his cup and took a sip of tea. His posture was relaxed and his expression was calm, but his body under the robe suddenly tensed up. Looking at everything in this world lightly, he is extremely wise, but when he meets her and falls in love, he becomes more concerned and desires of the world.
He was wearing a cyan robe, and his cyan hair was tied up at the back of his head, but it was not tied so tightly. A few strands of hair were stuck to his forehead, making it appear that the three drops of water on his forehead were glistening, and his overall temperament was particularly dusty.
To this man, in all fairness, she did not love her deeply. The two had known each other for a short time, and he had hidden himself too deeply, but since that day, the relationship between the two had broken through inexplicably. She has her life in her hands. So even if she doesn't love him now, it doesn't hinder her appreciation of him, and the intimate relationship between the two makes it impossible for her to keep him out.
She gently stroked his clean face with her hand, and slowly, she wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.
Qinglong put down the cup, held her hand, and stared at her deeply with his deep blue pupils, forgetting about elegance and indifference.
"..." Yaohong was at the bottom. Seeing Lu Yiqian looking over, he was a little nervous and hurried. He looked up at him, then lowered his head deeply. Love is difficult to express in his heart, and it is his situation.
He was wearing a light brown dress today, very inconspicuous, his seductive face was hidden by him, he made Lu Yiqian invisible to him, he made himself low in the dust, but when he was not paying attention, when he was not paying attention , always involuntarily raised his head, sneaked a look at her, looked at her.
Lu Yiqian walked up to him, took his hand, and raised his head: "Smile, huh? Are you unhappy when I come back?"
Yaohong's body was startled, she just lowered her head even more, but the joy in her eyes couldn't be hidden or stopped.
Lu Yiqian could only feel that she was sighing, she saw every handsome man's face, and shouted: "I'm back!"
All the beautiful men smiled and responded to her.
Lu Yiqian talked about his experiences these days, from the wilderness grassland, to the sinking ocean, to the forbidden land of death. When it comes to danger, although all the beautiful men behaved differently, they all expressed their own worries and cares, saying that they have successfully obtained At the edge of space, all the beauties were happy for her again. From time to time, someone asked questions, and the whole atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic. They were all eager to know more about her, and how she got through without them by their side... It was the middle of the night when they said this.
Bai Bai couldn't bear Lu Shiqian's fatigue, so he stood up and said, "It's getting late, little idiot, go and rest."
All the beautiful men looked at each other, each with strange eyes, they all stood up and went back to their rooms.
Lu Yiqian faintly felt strange, but he didn't know why. After saying goodbye to Bai, he went back to his room.
Her room was designed by Bai himself, with extraordinary style and luxurious furnishings, making people feel comfortable while pleasing to the eye. The thousand-year-old ebony bed, coral furniture, cold jade armchairs, and thick alpaca carpets are all exquisite. The extreme furniture can make any woman fall in love with it. (to be continued)