Jialan's body trembled slightly, and she turned her head suddenly. The wind blew up her long purple hair and danced wildly in front of her. When all her hair calmed down, a man appeared in front of Jialan's eyes, with his back facing the moonlight, as if he was carrying the world.

The white figure is transcendent, and the clothes and cloaks of unknown material are fluttering. They float up in the wind, and the white clothes are better than snow, but they are extremely gorgeous. The silver and smooth white hair dances in the wind without any modification, forming a beautiful picture under the moonlight.

A handsome man who cannot be described in words, with endless love and longing in his eyes as pure as snow, staring at the woman who was already stunned. This woman is the most beautiful and the most transcendent and transcendent person he has seen in millions of years.

In her eyes, any desire for power is just a passing cloud. What she wants is something she couldn't give before, but now she is trying her best to give it.

Wei Feng walked in gently, and before Jia Lan could say anything blamed or missed, she held the woman she was thinking about in her arms. The warmth and strong heartbeat in her arms meant everything. She loved this woman better than her life.

"Lan'er, I'm back..." He buried his entire virginity deeply in his beautiful hair like violets. The rippling virgin fragrance aroused his deep obsession. The skin that was broken on his neck was as tender as snow. Isn't this what he thought about day and night, and even would rather endure the punishment of falling thunder than lose?

Jialan was still motionless. All the longings over the past few days turned into two lines of clear tears, slowly flowing out, and her purple eyes stared at the moonlight in the sky through his broad shoulders.

Is all this true?

Or a illusion?

But the familiar fragrance and breath are not wrong. The man she missed was for more than 40 years in two lives, and even if it changed, she would not want to erase the shadow from her heart. Her soul was the first to fall in love with and the last man she fell in love with.

The day he left, his heart suddenly became empty, he could not remember anything, and could not do anything. She knew that he was seeking to be with him forever, but she also knew how reckless it was to challenge the rules of heaven, and it was not so easy to succeed.

She even thought that it’s nothing to be close, it’s enough to be with him all day long. Life is only a few decades, and he will never change. When she is gray and her hair is in twilight, a piece of yellow earth will let her beloved man bury herself with her own hands. It’s also a happy thing.

However, after he left, she found herself more greedy.

What she wants is not only decades of companionship, but also eternal inseparability. Even if the plane collapses, even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks, the two of them support each other, shuttle through various worlds, enjoying every morning glow and sunset, and never separate again.

"Wei Feng..."

After a while, she was finally warmed by the man's arms, and finally realized that it was not that she had paranoia.

He is back!

Wei Feng let go of his arms and looked at the lovely man in his arms with drowsiness. He was so beautiful and sad, his eyes were filled with affection, and his heart was full of longing.

So, all words were unnecessary. His domineering kiss came overwhelmingly, attacking her cherry red lips, trembling slightly. His arms also hugged the woman he loved tightly, letting her whisper in his arms, and letting her climb up to his neck with both hands. Still holding her back with her big hands, turning all four years into a passionate kiss at this time, wishing she could melt it into it.

She also responded enthusiastically, no longer the awkwardness and shyness of the past. All her love turned into this kiss at this time, telling her endless longing.

"Lan'er..." Wei Feng's voice was hoarse and completely out of shape. His eyes were still pure white, but his writing was full of madness and unruly. He looked at the little man in his arms who was a little panicked and hugged her horizontally, but his lips still did not leave the beauty in his arms. Until she recovered a little rationality in the fanatic just now, the cherry mouth bit on Wei Feng's lips, the smell of blood was everywhere, and golden blood oozed out.

"Hiss--" Wei Feng was stunned and stared at the beauty in his arms again. At this time, the beauty's eyes were wide open and she looked at herself deliberately angrily. Her purple eyes were affectionate, but she was a little vicious.

"Leave me for so long, won't you explain?" Jialan was serious, but she did not break free from Wei Feng's arms. This warmth was something she had missed for a long time.

Wei Feng smiled gently, and melted the ice in Jialan's heart like sunshine.

"How could I bear to leave Lan'er? I just worked hard for the happiness of being together forever." Wei Feng never mentioned the suffering he had suffered, because in front of such a beautiful beauty, everything was a cloud.

"What about now?" Jia Lan looked at Wei Feng's white eyes, "Has it succeeded?"

"It's still a little short..." Wei Feng said, "But you will succeed as a husband. You will definitely tell the three realms that the world will know that you are my wife."

"Tsk..." Jia Lan blushed and hurriedly buried her face in Wei Feng's arms, "Who is going to marry you?"

"Do you dare to say no?" Wei Feng kissed the soft and boneless woman in his arms again, her white and purple hair was entangled together, and she was reluctant to part for a long time.

Wei Feng jumped down from the balcony on the third floor, turned around, hugged Jialan, and flashed into her room. Jialan felt shy and looked up at the bed, but could not see Tangtang's shadow.

"Don't..." Jia Lan pushed Wei Feng's kiss again, looking at the small room, but still couldn't see Tangtang.

"Where is Tangtang?" Jialan, a mother, immediately became alert, tried hard to break free from Wei Feng's arms, and threw herself on the bed: "Tangtang! Tangtang!"

Wei Feng hugged the woman who was a little panicked, and the kiss came again, without any resistance. While kissing her soft ears, he murmured: "She must have been asked by Wei Yang to leave... don't worry..."

Jialan immediately understood in her heart, yes, Wei Feng missed her so much, and why was Wei Yang like Tangtang? So she felt relieved. Even if Ling Luocheng found something, with Wei Yang there, Tangtang would be safe and nothing scary.

The hot air between Wei Feng's lips and teeth blew to Jia Lan's ears, which was just the most sensitive part. When Wei Feng's kiss fell like rain, she also murmured, responding to the man holding her. Her body was like a snake, dancing between his hands that were constantly exploring.

Finally, Wei Feng couldn't help but feel such excitement, so he hugged Jialan and put it on the bed. Before she could breathe, Wei Feng was still untied.
Chapter completed!