Li Yun kisses Vatican Qingsheng. In fact, he has some regrets. When they hugged each other at sea last night, he should kiss her without scruple. It doesn't matter if anyone else knows his relationship with Qingsheng.
Because of the pure saint's red, let Li Yun fall into the encirclement of the gentle village, and would like not to separate for a moment.
"It's not the time to kiss Li Yun."
Van Ching Sheng panted slightly and pushed him away with his white jade hand. His cold face was tinged with moving red clouds because of their warm intimacy.
Li Yun hugged her with a smile. The saint was panting and couldn't even speak. It should be "now is not the time to kiss.".
"Pure and holy." He hugged her contentedly and felt the tender body of the saint. After a moment of warmth, Li Yuncai asked her in a soft voice: "why don't you sleep? Didn't I just say I'm going to explore alone? "
Fanqingsheng shook his head and whispered, "I can't sleep. I miss you."
“!!”
Li Yun's heart almost exploded by the love words.
Fanqingsheng is such a pure character fairy. She doesn't care what she says. She doesn't care about blushing and shyness. Ordinary girls may even pinch it, but if he thinks about him, he will say it directly.
How can Li Yun not love such a wonderful person? He would like to be the Vatican Qingsheng pain to the bone, not to let this cold and matchless nine days fairy suffer a trace of injustice.
"Miss me? Do you miss me or what I'm doing Li Yun asked, his forehead against the bright and delicate forehead of the saint. The two people's line of sight almost stick together, the breath blends, and the gentle emotion passes between each other.
"All of them." Fanqing Sheng looked at his eyes and said, "the noble little mouth that he would not like to open on weekdays exhaled a soft breath. Li Yun couldn't bear it and kissed her red and moist mouth.
"My holiness is wonderful!"
Li yunchong hugs her. She must be very holy. She is worried about the situation on the island and her boyfriend in danger. In addition, they haven't seen each other for a long time. Therefore, after receiving the text message, Li yunchong flew directly to the volcano of sandalwood island to look for the figure of her lover with the voice of nature.
So, great.
Who can not love her?
"Qingsheng, have you not slept? Come on, my husband
Li Yun brazenly claimed to be the husband of the saint. He squatted down and carried Qingsheng on his back. He asked her to embrace his generous back and give her support.
"No, I can fly."
"It's OK. My husband should love his wife. Come on up and hold tight!"
In the half time of Fanqing saint, Li Yun successfully carried his wife on his back and let her holy and delicate body lie on his back, carrying her to fly near the volcano.
"Li Yun, I..."
Vatican Qingsheng softened on Li Yun's body, his cheek was close to his neck, and his cold heart was beating at an unprecedented speed.
She was addicted to this feeling.
"It's OK. Just don't move. It's natural for the husband to carry his wife."
Li Yun couldn't see the tenderness on her beautiful face. He thought that Qingsheng was worried about him, so he began to comfort him.
In fact, after establishing a relationship with Brahma Qingsheng, Li Yun found that the saint needs to be approached by others. On the surface, Qingsheng is a nine day fairy who is cold and unwilling to talk more easily.
But the more we know her, the more Li Yun knows that Qingsheng needs to be loved more than anyone else.
Just like a little girl who just fell in love, love her, trust her, close to her heart, only in this way can we really have her.
"Well."
The beautiful voice sounded in Li Yun's ear, and then, the fairy's soft double lips were printed on his cheek.
"Li Yun, I love you too."