He looked at Feng Ruohen with his small eyes. His handsome face had the domineering look of a mature man, but also the childishness of a child taking possession of his beloved thing.
A person who couldn't hold it back and had tears in his eyes burst out laughing.
It can be imagined that this person is the regent. The prisoner brother seizes power with a vigorous and resolute manner and personally leads the troops to repel the invasion of neighboring countries. Those ministers are tough on him, but they must be convinced in their hearts.
Not to mention that other countries were frightened after hearing the news. She had also seen him kill people, so bloody and violent, but when he came in front of her, he...
It seems that he has changed as a person. Not to mention his tenderness, his bad temper, which usually means being cold-shouldered when he doesn't want to see anyone, has always been restrained too much.
I hummed silently in my heart, as if at this point, I could no longer be pretentious...
The river water at my feet was jumping happily, and my two hearts were settling.
"Didn't you...didn't you hear what I said just now?" After a while, Qin'er suddenly asked the man who was completely lost in thought.
Feng Ruohen was stunned for a moment, looking at her inexplicably, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I said, Feng Yao and I will no longer be together. When we go back... of course, I will give this... back to him." She spoke softer and softer, but the man in front of her smiled more and more.
The little girl in front of me has red eyes, but her tone is extremely sincere. What does it mean to return a lifelong token?
He was in a good mood, he curved his mouth, reached out and brought her close to his chest, lowered his head and kissed her hard!
Qin'er didn't avoid it, but she didn't know how to cater to it. His hot tongue was running rampant in her mouth. Her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't bear it. Her brain immediately became dizzy, her legs went weak, and she fell to him in a useless way.
On the body, no matter what the choice is...
After the kiss was over, he let her go, and the limp person in his arms began to breathe heavily, accusing her intermittently, "You...you want to kill me!"
He picked the man up in his arms and took a step forward. The sunlight filtered through the shade of the trees, making his face look heroic, and his sharp eyes were shining brightly, "Let's go!"
It was simply making it clear that the woman he was holding was his.
"Where are you going?" Qin'er hooked her arms around his neck, her cheeks were red, her head was lowered and she didn't dare to look at him.
Mountains, wild water, and time intersect.
This feeling is indescribably relaxing and joyful, and I have never felt... throbbing.