Is this considered God's unfairness? The two of them started to get entangled ten thousand years ago and have finally been able to live a peaceful life now, and there are always troubles.

Unconsciously, I looked up at the sky, my eyes full of coldness.

Feng Luo stood outside the cabin with a cold face until evening, and the boat sailed to the entrance to the ends of the earth. However, there was no movement in the cabin.

At this moment, Fan Ruoyu was still lying in Ya's arms in one position, and Ya was also embracing Fan Ruoyu in the same position.

The arm was trembling faintly, and the blue veins on the back of the simple white hand thrust, which showed that he was trying his best to control himself. Jiujiuya sighed, "Ruoyu, I love you!" paused, and said, "Wait for me!"[

As he spoke, he was gentle and as if he was treating rare treasures, the deep affection in his eyes had a biting pain. He turned over and got out of bed without disturbing Fan Ruoyu, and leaned over Fan Ruoyu's pink lips and kissed him. The silver hair on his head was pouring on his back, and he slapped down and emitting a bright white light.

He murmured, "Ruoyu, my Ruoyu must be hungry." As he said that, he looked at Fan Ruoyu on the bed and walked away from the cabin lightly.

When he left the cabin, he saw Feng Luo guarding the door, nodded slightly, and then took a step to leave. He just took a step and stood back and looked at Feng Luo, "Wait for her when I am not here!"

Feng Luo felt sad when he heard the words, and his eyes turned red. If he had probably had a trace of other choices, the master would never give up Fan Ruoyu and went there alone. He pursed his lower lip, "Don't worry, Master, Feng Luo will not be humiliated!"

In the past, Feng Luo called out Mr. Ya, and he never called him "master". Now this "master" also comforted Ya's heart.

Ya nodded, "I'll make some food for Ruoyu!"

In the kitchen, Ya looked at the ingredients in front of her. The mist in the phoenix eyes flashed and disappeared. Her face was cold and her eyes were deep, making people unable to see any expression.

This time he made boiled fish, and the fragrance of the fish was mixed with the pungent spicy taste, which filled the entire kitchen.

Seeing that the rice was good, Ya put it in a bowl, then put it on the tray with boiled fish, and slowly left the kitchen. On the deck, Ya was wearing a white dress and was blowing by the sea breeze, and her silver hair flew in the wind.

He moved his steps very slowly. He showed his elegance when he moved slightly. Even though he was holding the food at this time, he could not find any inappropriate points, but instead had a unique taste.

Looking at his expression, there was an extreme fog on his face, which made people unable to see the look inside. While walking, he had already reached the deck and could reach the door of the cabin in a few steps. However, Ya seemed to be stiff there and could not lift his foot.

I don’t know how long I stood, but when Yamai moved to Feng Luo’s side, handed the tray on his hand to him, and said lightly: “Send it in! If Ruoyu doesn’t wake up, let her sleep until she wakes up naturally!”

Feng Luo raised his head and looked straight at Ya, but as if he was the first time he saw him, the thick fog was blocked and could not see clearly. He slowly raised his hand to take the tray, but unexpectedly found a subtle crystal light passing by quickly.

Feng Luo's nose was sore, and it was said that men would not cry easily but not sad. What kind of person he was like? After getting along with him, he clearly understood that he was strong and strong.

Such a powerful person actually cried...

Feng Luo felt his throat a little blocked and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!