Chapter 243

Are you still young? Do you still have dreams?

How many people ask themselves and fall into silence.

How many people are there who have not been smoothed out by years, who have not been washed away by time, who have not been weakened by life, who have always had tears in their eyes and dreams in their hearts?

This peace of mind, but did, faith still exists, blood forever.

On this day, the number of v-bo fans who were calm and comfortable soared to a new peak.

The novel amorous swordsman ruthless sword of new martial arts magazine has also entered the sight of more people.

When martial arts novels are no longer popular, countless people still remember the person who once said: I want to tell everyone that "martial arts is dead" and "martial arts will not die".

Everyone remembers that person's persistence, that person's efforts, and what that person said has also become a necessary famous saying in Chinese textbooks.

"As long as I can embrace the world, what does it matter if I hug clumsily?"

Martial arts never die. The martial arts classics she created will always spread in the world. She makes martial arts novels become a trend again. She has led many young people to write martial arts. She has given young people opportunities and a broad stage.

She is Shu Cheng and is at ease.

Her name is remembered by everyone and her deeds are praised by everyone.

Of course, this is all later.

……

Shu Cheng stared at the man with Rong Junyi's dark eyes. Amazing colors flashed in his eyes, evil smiles filled his lips, and a charming breath in his voice. "Sleeping late is an infectious disease, and the best antidote is sleeping with you."

Rong Junyi's eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a trace of dangerous light. However, Shu Cheng shrugged his shoulders without fear.

The man turned over and touched Shucheng's legs with hot firmness. His eyes were congested, and his low voice suppressed his lust, "don't tease."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, but the evil smile in his dark eyes could not be covered up.

"I'm afraid you'll have sour hands and sore throat for a while." the man propped up on the bed with one hand, staring at the boy with Obsidian eyes, with a charming smile on his lips.

Shu Cheng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were slightly wide, flickering big eyes, and her hairy head made her look particularly cute.

I'm afraid you'll have sore hands and sore throat later?!

This... Is it really a Xiaorong?!

How did he say that?!

He is not her

But her hands are sour and her throat hurts. How could she do this?!

... it doesn't accord with the identity and temperament of her gold lord father at all.

With a smile on his lips, the man reached out and rubbed the boy's hair. When the boy was in a daze, he got up from bed and sorted out his wrinkled clothes.

The boy also rubbed up from the bed and looked at the man's eyes with dissatisfaction. The man's thin lips were slightly raised. This woman... Really likes playing. Aren't you ready to tell her that she is a woman?

"What are you going to do?" the boy's hairy hair was in a mess. He was propped up by his face, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

"Get up and make you something to eat." Rong Junyi looked at the boy with Obsidian eyes and turned away.

Shu Cheng took out a sugar from the newly bought sugar box beside the bed and handed it to his mouth. His thin lips raised a satisfied smile. There was sugar to eat, a daughter-in-law to sleep, and food to wake up. It was a good day.