Chapter 612

Yan Qingyang is in a daze.

She felt that there was a slight difference between mu Tianhe and Fu Yunjie. For example, he would not be so "fierce" before.

After a while, Mu Tianhe let go of her, one hand still around her waist, the fingers of the other hand gently brushed her cheek, forehead, eyes, nose, and finally stopped on her lips, gently rubbed.

Yan Qingyang's heart was like a deer bumping. He looked up at him and saw that the heat in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

It made her heart beat harder.

"Qingyang, I miss you so much!" Mu Tianhe murmured, his voice is not big, slightly with some dumb.

Yan Qingyang's heart beat violently again.

Mu Tian tilts his head and looks at Yan Qingyang's hair in the distance without any trace. Then he reluctantly lets her go.

Ah, Wenshan is really staring at you. As for you.

That's the best he can do now!

He took Yan Qingyang and sat by the pavilion. They still held hands and whispered about the scene after leaving.

In fact, most of them are Yan Qingyang's words. After all, Mu Tianhe has been lying down, and he can only talk about Tianchen.

Yan Qingyang said that she would look up at Mu Tianhe in a moment, but she would always be looked down by his burning eyes. She found that Mu Tianhe was more powerful at this time, and it seemed that her demeanor was better than before. She just looked at it and was excited.

Zuo ting and Luo Zhan look at each other from a distance. They just sit and chat hand in hand. Then they are relieved.

Luo Zhan took a look at Yan Qingyang's shyness from a distance and shook his head: "Alas, little younger martial sister has been eaten to death by Tianhe Zhenjun. It's not good, it's not good!"

"Isn't it normal for any nun to see Mu Tianhe like this. Look at Mu Tianhe's eyes. This is discharge. Who can bear it? Hum, how dare you confuse younger martial sister! I'm tired of him! " Zuoting peeped at Tianhe and turned his mouth with disdain.

"Well, it's better than that!" Luo Zhan turns Zuo Ting's head back.

At this time, Mu Tianhe suddenly took out a picture and said, "come on, Qingyang, let me show you something!"

He opened the scroll of the picture.

Yan Qingyang looked over and saw a couple of men and women in the picture. They were sitting on the cross bar of the pavilion, surrounded by cherry blossoms. A young man, who was clean and handsome, leaned back slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

The girl dressed in purple, with a white veil, at this time eyes banter, smile of the body, looking at the young man.

Two people are very close to each other. The boy is embarrassed and the girl is joking. It is obvious that the girl is teasing the boy in front of her.

This is the scene of the two of them in Wanjie city.

Once, that time, Yan Qingyang leaned forward and asked Mu Tianhe with a smile, "why?"

Mu Tianhe Nuo can't answer.

Yan Qingyang looked and blinked: "strange, where did this come from?"

Just look at this picture, you can see that the young man has a deep love for the girl, but he didn't realize it at that time.

Mu Tianhe rolled up the picture again and said, "someone left it with a photo marker that time. I just saw it in chiyun city a few days ago and bought it. We have to keep this picture!

If you ask why again, I will answer you directly, because... I like you! "

Yan Qingyang's face turned red. At this time, her cheeks were delicate and gorgeous. Mu Tianhe was so thirsty that he took her in his arms and let her sit on his legs.

This time, Mu Tianhe waved his hand and set up a barrier.

So Zuo ting and Luo Zhan couldn't see them. However, they just relaxed and didn't look this way.

Yan Qingyang struggles twice, but mu Tianhe's strength is amazing. He just caresses her back with aura, and Yan Qingyang's body softens down and falls in his arms.

"Hey, you... What are you doing?" Yan Qingyang was surprised and embarrassed.

Through the light cloth, their skin is close to each other, Mu Tianhe embraces her, and the tip of her nose is his fresh and familiar breath.

Then, her chin was lifted up, and two thin, hot, dry lips were pressed down accurately, directly on her lips.

Yan Qingyang didn't react, so he bit his lips tightly.

With a kiss, the thin lips left a little, and the heat came to her face.

"Qingyang, do you miss me?" Mu Tianhe asked softly.

"Want to..." Yan Qingyang just opened his mouth and said a word. A sly smile flashed in Mu Tianhe's eyes, and his lips pressed over again.

Yan Qingyang felt something was wrong. Before she closed her mouth, a flexible tongue came in, and her mouth was tightly blocked.

This time, Mu Tianhe kiss more intense, and even some can't wait.

Yan Qingyang's heart is about to jump out, shy and hard to say. She tries to retreat, but mu Tianhe holds her tightly. She doesn't allow her to retreat at all, and even wants to swallow her. Gradually, Yan Qingyang lost her way. She raised her arms, built Mu Tianhe's neck, raised her face, closed her eyes, and let the lover in front of her ravage. She didn't feel that the people in front of her were getting hotter and hotter. Mu Tianhe saw her cooperation, and continued to kiss, while his hands fell down, fell on her waist, gently stroked and swam away. Both of them were wearing magic clothes. The cloth was excellent and thin. Yan Qingyang noticed the abnormality on his waist, but mu Tianhe's hands seemed to have magic power. No matter where she touched them, she felt numb and softer“ "Well," Mu Tianhe kisses so hard that Yan Qingyang can't help but utter a charming cry. The voice is as gentle as the new warbler's sweet cry. Although it is very light, it is still captured by Mu Tianhe. The voice is like an overpowering drug, which makes him more addicted. His hands swim faster and his breath is more and more urgent. As if he had been bewitched, he gently untied the jade man's belt in front of him, opened his skirt, and put his hands in. His hands touched the delicate and smooth skin. The strange and provocative touch made his head almost numb, and he lost his sense all of a sudden. Yan Qingyang felt it. She was surprised, and her hands around Mu Tianhe's neck fell down. He caught the hands that rubbed her waist, and said vaguely: "no... no!" Her voice was trembling and charming, which not only failed to stop Mu Tianhe, but also made him more crazy. Mu Tianhe has lost his mind, where willing to listen, hands continue to swim, pull open the skirt“ "Ah," Yan Qingyang uttered a shy and trembling voice, and pushed Mu Tianhe away with both hands.