Chapter 787

787 This moment was an intense entanglement!

They only felt that it was particularly shocking and shocking.

The man froze when he heard the voice.

He slowly turned around in disbelief and got up.

and then,

He saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Sang Xia took off her sunglasses and her headscarf. She rushed down from the sand dune. The cool wind blew on her face and her long hair. Her cold and beautiful face was exposed to the wind. Her bright and beautiful eyes turned red the moment she saw him.

In the evening, the sun was setting in the West, and the sky was red.

She appeared in front of him just like that, rushing down from the sand dune. It was as if she had come down from the sky, making him feel that it was particularly unreal.

Sang Xia was running in a hurry, and when she was about to come down, she accidentally stepped into a sand dune and was about to fall.

...

He suddenly rushed over and caught her from below. Sang Xia fell into his arms and held him tightly, as if the person in front of her was just an illusion, as if he was air, as if he was her own illusion, and would disappear in the next second ...!

It felt even more unreal than a dream.

How could she be here? it really made him feel incredulous.

“Wife, wife Yingluo”

Sang Xia lowered her head and wiped away her tears on his body. When she looked up again, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips. It was not only because she missed him so much and was eager to feel him, but also because she wanted to use her lips to moisten him.

Rong Zhan didn’t move at first, but he couldn’t control himself after that. He held the back of her head with one hand and became more and more entangled with her. Their dry lips were entangled with each other intensely, and there was a faint smell of blood.

No matter what had happened, they couldn’t bear to part at this moment.

The light from the fire and the setting sun in the distance made the scene particularly spectacular and breathtakingly beautiful.

Finally, when their lips slowly separated, sang Xia’s forehead was against his. They were both panting, especially sang Xia, who was caressing his cheek.

Rong Zhan moved and wanted to say something, but sang Xia suddenly put a finger on his lips and said slowly, ” it’s not enough. I’ll get you some water now. I’ve also prepared a lot of food and drinks for you.

She had prepared water and dried meat for him.

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Sang Xia said-