"Don't leave tonight, okay?" Ye Jiangxue's words contained a hint of begging, and a pair of black eyes stared closely at his charming features.

Perhaps he felt her loneliness, but surprisingly, Yan Junqing did not refuse.

He suddenly bent down and picked up Ye Jiangxue, carefully placed her on the Dragon Tower, and said softly: "Okay, I'll stay with you."

Then, he lay down next to her gently.

He raised his hand and flicked his fingers, as if a wisp of breeze was blowing by, and the dim candle flame was extinguished in an instant.

A bright moon shines outside the window, casting its cool moonlight through the gauze and shining on the huge dragon collapse.

Ye Jiangxue slowly took off Yan Junqing's clothes and pouted her little mouth slightly: "I...I want..."

"What do you want, Your Majesty?" But at this moment, the ever-smart Yan Junqing was completely confused about the style.

He looked at Ye Jiangxue's plain white hands slowly taking off his clothes with an indifferent expression, and saw that she had a wronged and innocent look on her face.

"I...you...are you going to sleep like this?" Ye Jiangxue pouted her tender red lips. In the night, her cheeks seemed to be flushed, and her two small claws tightly grasped Yan Junqing's half-faded body.

There seems to be something unspeakable hidden in the skirt of his clothes.

Yan Junqing understood. She looked at the little fox with a look of dissatisfaction with her doting eyes and smiled. She raised her hand and took off her thin inner clothes with a slight hook. She said softly, "Do you still want it?"

The little fox's bright eyes were full of grievance, and he leaned forward and kissed Yan Junqing's lips.

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms came to my nose, my lips and teeth intertwined, and my tongue wrapped around her honey-like fragrance.

Feeling Ye Jiangxue's tenderness and sweetness, Yan Junqing couldn't help but put his hands on her slender waist, feeling Ye Jiangxue's exquisite curves, which aroused his endless impulse again.

The tip of his tongue moved flexibly, and he turned from defense to attack, bullying himself.

As the two turned around, three thousand black and white hairs were tightly entwined and intertwined.

"Jiangxue, I love you, I will be with you day and night, and I will have no regrets in life or death." Yan Jun's soft, satin-like voice sounded in Ye Jiangxue's ears, and the voice was mixed with endless love.

Hearing Yan Junqing's sincere vow, a satisfied smile flashed in Ye Jiangxue's eyes, she gently pecked him on the cheek, and said in the same gentle, affectionate and slightly hoarse voice: "We are entangled in life, and we are entangled in death.

Follow."

Ye Jiangxue's words are full of determination. Now, she is no longer the lonely Ye Jiangxue. She will accompany him to see the world when he is alive, and she can stay with him even when he dies.

The two intertwined bodies exude a luxurious halo under the moonlight, and the breeze blows slowly, blowing the black and white hair.

They grabbed each other's warmth, and it seemed like they were the only ones left in the world.

Ye Jiangxue's cheeks were flushed and she was breathing heavily. She was grabbing Yan Junqing's body wantonly, as if she was expelling her inner thoughts. Her jointed hands were intertwined with Yan Junqing's fingers, feeling the pulse beating because of each other. Time seemed to have passed.

stop.

Finally, she vented all her thoughts, and he slowly hugged Ye Jiangxue, who was collapsed on him, and gently stroked her silk-smooth and soft black hair, and countless thoughts came to his mind.

Under the night light, the scars on her face were clearly visible, and the pain caused wisps of light to appear in his eyes. Soon, soon she would heal this terrible scar, and from now on, no one could hurt her.

Half a point!
Chapter completed!