Chapter 837

Qin Feng is addicted to smoking and tells Ye Qin a lot about his life experience in the army. The latter is fascinated by it and feels it. Suddenly, he feels that his experience is not worth mentioning.

You Dao is what you don't want. Don't do it to others. He's also enlightening others in disguise.

Yeqin was silent after hearing this. She recalled that from the first meeting with Qin Feng to the present situation, she had never seen such a tragic experience on this man's face before.

It turned out that he had always hidden these things in his heart, so she became more and more fascinated by Qin Feng, which was an unspeakable attraction.

"Brother Qin, what do you mean by what you said in front of your grandfather's grave?"

Ye Qin some embarrassed of ask a way.

"It doesn't mean much. I just feel that a kind girl like you shouldn't bear the hardships of life any more."

Qin Feng explained: "you are Yue Yue's life-saving benefactor, I certainly will not care, later meets any difficult matter, you may tell me."

"So it is."

I do not know why, ye Qin inexplicably some loss, but soon recovered his mood and said: "no, you don't owe me anything, I think we were just trading at the beginning, in the final analysis, we both got what we needed."

"It's not the same thing."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "by the way, Yue Yue is still arguing all day to recognize you as a godmother."

Smell this, leaf Qin light oh a, but wait for aftertaste come over, immediately wake up.

"What!? Recognize me... Godmother? "

"You don't want to?" Qin Feng was a little surprised.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that. Yue Yue is very cute and I like her very much. I mean..."

Ye Qin wants to talk and stop. She has known for a long time that the little girl has several mothers. Although they are not related by blood, they have deep feelings.

And all the women have one thing in common, that is the relationship with Qin Feng!

It's undeniable that she really fell in love with Qin Feng, especially this time when the other party came to the village to buy medicinal materials, help the villagers, and build Yishui village into a resort, so as to drive everyone for a long time.

In front of the grave, Qin Feng's words made her more moved than ever, and all kinds of small things after being trapped in the cave seemed to reflect that the former was also interested in her.

But after all, Qin Feng didn't say it herself, and she's not good at expressing herself. Now she suddenly proposes to be Xiaoyue's godmother. Is it... Is it a disguised confession to herself?

For a moment, ye Qin was in a state of confusion, excited and joyful.

As the saying goes, men chase women and women chase men. In fact, Qin Feng had no other idea before. He always regarded Yeqin as his sister. Most importantly, he had promised Wu congxue that he would never touch any women again.

But the problem is, I don't know when, he just woke up. It turns out that he always has a desire to protect Yeqin, as if he wants to protect each other for a lifetime.

This is different from all the women before him, even including Chen Zhixue. No matter who the women are, in the final analysis, he is more of a conqueror.

Only Yeqin, is a desire to protect the existence of the desire to conquer, just like Xiaoyue key, want to give each other a stable life.

So is this love?

The answer must be yes.

As long as it is a person, there will be seven emotions and six desires, no desire and no pursuit of truth. Saints, the strong have one thing in common, that is to control their own desires, at least, strength can be worthy of desire.

He also knew that this kind of thing could not be forced. Therefore, seeing ye Qin's delay, he said, "it doesn't matter. If you don't want to..."

"I will!"

Almost instinctively, ye Qin revealed his inner thoughts and said, "I do, brother Qin. I really do."

Hearing this, Qin Feng smiles.

Ye Qin was disturbed by his smile, and his cheeks were flushed.

Single man and few women, living in the same room, dry firewood and fire, Lang Qing Qiyi.

Gradually, the cave is full of ambiguous atmosphere, even the air seems to be mixed with love, coupled with Qin Feng's streamlined muscles, scars full of masculinity and honor medal, their hormones and kidney hormones are printed with the feeling of breaking through the node.

"Brother Qin, I'm a little sleepy. Can you sing me a song?"

Maybe it's because it's too warm. As the saying goes, ye Qin feels sleepy when he is full of warmth and thinks of silver jade. He also expends a lot of physical strength when he goes up the mountain, so his tiredness comes slowly.

"Singing?"

Qin Feng scratched his head awkwardly and said, "but I can't sing well."

"It doesn't matter. I just want to hear you sing."

Said, Yeqin actually took the initiative to hold his arm, and the previous disappearance of the soft feeling also came again, let Qinfeng quite surprised.

Qin Feng swallowed his saliva wildly, knowing that he must be extremely obscene now, but then again, he is not waving under the willow. In this case, who can do nothing?

Immediately, he forced to cut off the dirty idea in his heart, and the old man's admonition appeared again in his mind. He thought that he must never break the precepts, or he would lose all his previous achievements!

Love is not the physical pleasure of each other, if so, what's the difference with trading, love should be heart to heart, the vast sea of people, even if the mountains across the sea, but also heart to each other.

There's no way. Qin Feng can only convince himself in this way!

Alas, the road of abstinence is always full of bumps

"Cough, then I'll sing any song."

Qin Feng simply followed her words: "if you don't sing well, don't laugh at me."

"Well, don't worry."

Yeqin is very generous will head on his shoulder, it seems to be really tired.

A moment later, in the quiet cave, a magnetic voice appeared, which seemed to be mixed with compromise to the reality of the world, and also with a long love for the lover.

When you get old, your hair turns grey.

Sleepy.

When you're old, you can't walk.

Dozing by the fire, recalling youth.

How many people loved you when you were young.

Love your beauty, false or true

This is Qin Feng's favorite lyric song. Some people say that company is the longest love confession. Whether it's for the girls, Xiao Yueyao, Qin pingwen and Guo Caiyun, it's all what he wants to say. It's from the bottom of his heart.

Yeqin is very intoxicated. Qin Feng's hoarse voice gives the song a unique feeling. The melody is so beautiful. Unconsciously, she closes her eyes and listens quietly. She is really sleepy as in the lyrics.

As Qin Feng sang, he looked at the jumping firewood and carried each other's brassiere in his hand

He looked forward and didn't know what he was thinking. Until Yeqin had passed a deep sleep and snored faintly, he just stopped. Then he laughed for no reason and hung his bra on the branch. Looking at the rainstorm outside the window, he sighed.

Life road slowly, peak, suddenly look back, people have their own destiny, God is destined, some people born king, some people fall grass as pirates.

Over the years, he has traveled all over the three rivers and six coasts, crossed the dragon's den and tiger's den of overseas terrorist organizations, gone to the glacial plateau, desolate desert, and fought in the battlefield. Countless swords and swords have established his top position in front of ordinary people's eyes.

He was known as the king of war by countless people, and even regarded as the God of war by many people. On the way, he also met many noble people, with beautiful confidants, beloved women, admiring his opposite sex.

However, since he came back from southern Xinjiang, he found that he was really tired of the past life. He found that he was not always full of blood. Deep in his heart, he longed for a slow-paced, leisurely and unrestrained life.

There is a saying that it's better to look at the school flower than fight. Among his women, Lin Xiaoya is the school flower of Jinling University, Chen Zhixue is the president of Gao Leng, and sun Tianshuang is a confidant

But looking back on Ye's solitary grave, he seemed to have a thorough understanding.

No matter how brilliant and glorious you are in your life, you will still be a handful of loess, a peerless beauty, or a skeleton after death?

Looking at the heavy rain in front of Qin Feng's face, he knew that fighting and killing were going on all the time in the world. Every second, Fierce wars and corpses were happening everywhere.

But he was really tired and his heart was tired.

Now he only wants to live the life of an ancient idyllic poet, drinking tea, reading books, planting flowers, protecting his family around him, and even settling down in this water town is not impossible. The air is quiet, what a good place.

Now the only knot is parents.

Qin Zhan said in the dreamland that when he reached the top of his cultivation, he was reunited with his close relatives. It seems that there is no future. After all, he has only reached the fourth level of cultivation, less than half of it.

Thinking of this, he could not help sighing, and turned to look at the sleeping Yeqin, as if he understood.

The greater the ability is, the greater the responsibility is. To give him a unique talent, it is necessary to let him experience more things, just as his shoulders are born generous and destined to bear more responsibilities.

At this time, night has come, the sky is dark, rain is still falling.

Qin Feng, like an old man in the twilight, sat there quietly.

All of a sudden, he heard a strange noise from the depth of the cave, and immediately became alert.

He looked at Yeqin, who didn't have any movement, and then looked into the cave where he couldn't see his fingers. He was sure that there was a sound just now!

Then, he slowly put Yeqin to the side of the stone wall, let her lean against the stone wall, and covered it with just dried clothes, and then turned to stand on the edge of the range that can be illuminated by the firewood.

Deep in the cave, there seems to be a strange magic calling Qin Feng.

His heartstrings were also stirred, and he could not help walking inside. He only stepped forward, and his whole body became shrouded in darkness.

Then, he took out the lighter, lit it up and looked at it as if it was a corridor deliberately built. He rolled down the throat knot and jumped up with a plop.

Damn, isn't it really a grave?