Ning fan's heart is filled with unspeakable feelings. He and she have been engaged in private for life.
Although we have not broken through the last layer of separation, we have already met sincerely, and both sides are used to each other's company. Now we have to separate, and it is hard to give up.
But Ning fan knows that there is nothing wrong with the consideration of the sword God. When Ling Yue comes to her present state, it is the sword God, not him, who can give her more help. Besides, what she practices is the hidden sword skill. If she has the careful guidance of the sword God, she will get closer.
Love a person, not necessarily firmly tied to her side, but to be her good consideration.
There is no doubt that the best way for Ling Yue at present is to let her enhance her skills.
Ning fan is not a selfish person. When he heard the news, he knew that Ling Yue was going to leave him, and his heart was darkened.
Ling Yue strongly felt his reluctance and said, "if you don't want to, I won't go back."
Ning fan forced out a smile, stretched out his hand and dragged her face, said: "fool, master Jianshen, this is for you, how can I be so selfish, don't let you go back."
Ling Yue rarely reveals her daughter's mood, holds his hand, rubs his palm with her cheek and says: "but I really don't want to go back, I want to accompany you."
Ning fan heart a soft, hands hold her cheek, affectionately kiss her. Ling Yue's hands naturally hugged his tiger waist and let him freely ask for it. Her cheek became scarlet and seemed to drip water.
Ling Yue made clear her inner feelings, and her feelings burst out more warmly, just like the volcanic eruption, which completely ignited the flame in Ning fan's heart.
Hoo~
For a long time, they separated and gasped for breath.
"Ling Yue, when you go back this time, we're not separated. We can still be together in the future. Don't you always want to beat me? Next time you come back, I'll be your loser. " Ning Fan said gently.
Ling Yue shook her head slightly, "no, I don't want to beat you, and I won't beat you either."
"It's better for you to be more powerful than me. I don't have male chauvinism. To think that my women are better than me is to steal the limelight of myself. If my women are more powerful than me, it means that I'm more powerful, because I can capture such a powerful woman's heart. This is something to be proud of."
Ling Yue gazed into his eyes and said, "no, I hope you are better than me, because you are better than me. No matter how powerful I am, you will be better than me."
Obviously, in her mind, she could not surpass him, or was unwilling to surpass him.
Ning fan can feel her sincere feelings and say: "the temporary parting is for the reunion in the future, because there are still many difficulties waiting for us to overcome together."
Ling Yue nodded and said, "OK, you wait for me to come back." In fact, although she didn't give up, she also understood that only by improving her strength, she could help Ning fan better, which was also a forced move.
She bit her teeth and blushed a little more. She said shyly, "Ning fan, I'll give it to you now."
Ning fan's heart is agitated, and his soul is about to float out of his body. Of course, he understands the meaning of this simple sentence.
Since they left Tianshan Mountain, they were busy with self-cultivation and had no chance to meet each other. This sentence completely aroused the flames of his heart.
The beautiful scenery in the Tianchi lake began to appear in his mind. He was intoxicated by the beautiful body like a fairy.
"I saw them all go out just now." Ling Yue summoned up the courage to finish this sentence.
Ning fan is not a fool, of course understand her meaning, so with practical action back to her.
Ling Yue raised her head and looked at him affectionately, holding his hands more tightly, breathing involuntarily.
Two people are very emotional input, Ning fan holding her gently on the bed, the sun from the windowsill sprinkling in, shine on the bed, shine on two people's body.
This floor is the highest, and there are no other buildings nearby, so they don't have to worry about being peeped. They indulge in each other's flames in the sunshine. The temperature in the room seems to be a little higher.
All of a sudden, the two men's skills began to work by themselves, and the two forces flowed into each other's bodies. In each charge, the two forces overlapped and entangled.
Both of them are very human, and their physical strength is still good. In addition, there is a kind of unspeakable excitement and satisfaction.
Both sides don't know how long they have been fighting. They have infinite strength and no fatigue. They just hope to integrate themselves into each other's body and never separate.
The sun fell on the two bodies, with a ruddy luster, and the fine beads of sweat came out of the body, crystal clear in the sun.
All of a sudden, with two loud calls of satisfaction, they hugged each other tightly.
"Someone's back." Ning fan's ear moved and said.
Ling Yue was startled, quickly got out of bed, grabbed the clothes, ready to put on.
Ning fan put his hands on the back of his head and looked at her with a smile. His beautiful body made his heart beat. He glanced at the wall clock unintentionally. It took him more than an hour. He couldn't help but sigh: "the world is really fast. I'm afraid that only her physical strength is so good that she can persist for such a long time. If she and Xiaoqing, I'm afraid they all beg for mercy."
Thinking of the evil, he smiles. Men care about this ability, even Ning fan is no exception.
Ling Yue glanced at him in a panic and saw that he had nothing to do with others. He was staring at her with a bad smile. He could not help but angrily said, "what are you looking at? Why don't you get dressed? "
Ning Fan said with an indifferent smile: "it's too late."
Ling Yue's heart moved. Sure enough, she had heard the footsteps coming to the door.
Creak!
The door was pushed straight open.
Ling Yue wants to close the door, but it's too late. She looks at the door as if she had been punctured.
They didn't lock the door, and the other side came in by mistake.
At the moment, Ling Yue hasn't put on her clothes yet. What did they do, they immediately exposed incisively and vividly.
Ling Yue didn't scream, because the other party called first.
Lin Qingyin was stunned. Looking at this messy battlefield, her pretty face turned red and became a ripe apple.
A small heart plops, even if she has seen the storm, suddenly face this situation, also at a loss.
"You..."
Lin Qingyin turns her eyes to Ning fan and finds that he has no intention of avoiding her. She can't help but be angry: "Ning fan, you rascal."
After that, turn around and go!