The eighth chapter one hundred and seventy-eighth there are flowers worth folding
!Chu Yang didn’t answer the sword spirit’s words at all.!
Because there is a huge surprise waiting for him, and everything else is not important!
Wu Qianqian in her arms finally opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Chu Yang's eyes full of anxious waiting.
It was a pair of eyes that were like new life. Chu Yang was instantly fascinated by these eyes in surprise.
Wu Qianqian's eyes were wide open, as if she was in a dream, and she looked at Chu Yang in disbelief, looking at him infatuatedly, full of affection and disbelief.
The long eyelashes trembled wildly.
"I... I'm not dreaming..." Wu Qianqian said in a deep voice.
Chu Yang finally felt relieved. Wu Qianqian spoke with full energy, no weaker than ordinary people. Obviously, even if she has not fully recovered, she is already much better.
"Of course, how could this be a dream?" Chu Yang stared at her, their eyes were almost touching, and each could clearly feel the hot breath exhaled by the other when he spoke.
Wu Qianqian looked at Chu Yang blankly, and suddenly the corner of her mouth curled up, as if she wanted to laugh, but in the end she didn't succeed. Instead, she burst into tears and burst into tears. Then, tears silently filled her eyes.
It fell down like a splatter of broken beads.
Then, he started sobbing silently.
Although she was crying, she still couldn't bear to close her eyes. She still stubbornly stared at Chu Yang with her eyes wide open.
I'm afraid that as soon as I close my eyes and open them again, the face I love so much will disappear...
Chu Yang, who knew the beauty's feelings at the moment, hugged her tightly and refused to let go.
He was so moved and his heart was filled with warmth and gratitude.
At this moment, not only did Wu Qianqian, who had just woken up, not notice that she was not wearing clothes, but she knew that even Chu Yang had completely ignored her. The two of them were so honest with each other, hugging each other in the most private way.
Also, Chu Yang kept in mind the previous instructions of the sword spirit, Wu Qianqian's whole body was suspended in the air, her feet were off the ground, and her entire body weight was hanging on Chu Yang's body.
When the two of them looked at each other, they were both extremely happy.
After a long time, Wu Qianqian's emotions calmed down slightly. She looked at Chu Yang affectionately and asked: "Is this really... real?" There was still a strong sense of uncertainty in her voice.
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In her long and eternal sleep, being with her sweetheart is already the greatest comfort, but there are so many losses that Wu Qianqian really can't believe that everything in front of her is real!
"Really! It's true!" Chu Yang looked at her and nodded with absolute certainty.
Wu Qianqian suddenly covered her mouth with her hands and cried suppressedly.
Those beautiful eyes were finally willing to close, but because of the bitterness of the surprise and the soreness of the eyes caused by not daring to close them for too long, the tears actually poured out more and more, and for a while, the tears were like a fountain.
"Thank God! Thank you earth!" Wu Qianqian murmured, hugged Chu Yang tightly, rested her head on Chu Yang's chest with satisfaction, and said softly: "Chu Yang, I once made a decision.
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"What determination?"
"When I was in a coma, I once thought that if one day I could wake up again, I would say something to you, something that I had wanted to say to you for a long time but never had the courage to say it." Wu Qian
Qian raised her head, looked at Chu Yang steadily, without blinking, and said seriously, "Chu Yang, Qian Qian likes you!"
Chu Yang closed his eyes suddenly and felt that the softest part of his heart was hit hard!
It’s all sour tenderness!
Scenes of past events passed quickly through my mind, right before my eyes.
It turns out that Yi Ren has left an indelible mark on his heart, but why did he completely ignore it before?
Tianbing Pavilion, that black robe, that ferocious mask, and that black hair behind the mask, that unparalleled beauty!
Before leaving, the big package that was delivered was filled with black robes that Wu Qianqian had sewn stitch by stitch. I don’t know how many pieces there were...
The gentle and unobtrusive protrusion at the hem of each black robe is the heart of a girl. There, each black robe has a few words embroidered with hair: Chu Yang, Qianqian likes you!
The appearance of the Ninja Sect, which has conquered the country and conquered the city, is transformed into a body of black clothes and black robes; with a heart of ice and jade bones, it becomes a masked person for the emperor.
The long flowing hair behind the gold and iron mask, and the tender eyes.
Chu Yang seemed to see that day again: he slapped open the hem of the black robe with his palm, and there, the words made of braided hair quietly appeared on the stone slab.
Chu Yang, Qianqian likes you.
Scenes of past events passed before his eyes. In an instant, Chu Yang really seemed to have gone through three lives.
Chu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and what he faced was Wu Qianqian's eager eyes, with some uneasiness, fear, shyness, and a hint of sadness deep in her eyes...
As if she had foreseen Chu Yang's rejection, Wu Qianqian's eager eyes slowly dimmed, and the light in her eyes slowly shrank away, showing such inferiority and self-pity...
"Sister Wu! I like you too!"
Chu Yang couldn't help but hugged her tightly: "I like you too, Senior Sister Wu, Qianqian."
Wu Qianqian's eyes widened in surprise, and the sadness deep in her eyes suddenly turned into a surprise that was completely at a loss. She had no hope at all, but the joy and sorrow after life and death made her mentality a little unbalanced. As soon as the words came out,
I have some regrets.
Afraid that I will be lost forever.
But when she heard Chu Yang's response, it was as if her cloudy sky suddenly lit up with a bolt of lightning! It completely illuminated her gloomy sky!
It turns out that it’s not that I don’t want it, it’s not that I don’t care...
She looked at Chu Yang tremblingly, suddenly burst into tears, crying with joy, and hugged him tightly: "Chu Yang, thank you, thank you for liking me...Thank you, thank you for liking me...I, I, I
I...I'm so happy...I really want to cry..."
Chu Yang felt sour and agitated.
This poor girl, her life wishes are so humble; her love is so true, so pure, so deep, but she is still so uneasy.
She has given all her love without any regrets. She actually wants to thank her lover wholeheartedly for her love... Why does this bother her? How affectionate is this?
I, Chu Yang, am so virtuous and capable that I can win the love of a beautiful woman like this. I...
Immediately, I felt happy: Yiren hugged her just now, and her strength was surprisingly strong... Could it be that her body has fully recovered? Has even her cultivation... also recovered?
In fact, Chu Yang also ignored a very important point. When Wu Qianqian fell into death, her cultivation level was not too high compared to the level of the Nine Heavens. Not to mention the current Chu Yang, even the Chu Yang who had not ascended to the Heavenly Palace.
, the difference between the two is extremely huge, but Chu Yang's current cultivation level is actually shocking to Wu Qianqian's strength. One can imagine how strong Wu Qianqian's current strength is!
Gently patting Wu Qianqian's smooth and tender back, Chu Yang comforted softly: "Okay, everything is over, we are all fine now..."
"Yeah..." Wu Qianqian hid her pretty face in his arms and nodded vigorously.
Suddenly, he exclaimed in surprise: "Why am I so..."
Then there was another scream: "I...why am I not wearing any clothes..."
Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel ashamed: "...Why don't you...this...you...me..."
Chu Yang also woke up at this moment, feeling a little embarrassed, and even a strange feeling suddenly rose up in his heart. In an instant, he actually reacted. Somewhere was tense, and he pressed firmly against Wu Qianqian's flat belly.
It seems as if they are going to conquer the city and fight bravely...
"This...that...that's actually what happened..." Chu Yang explained the whole process with a dry mouth.
"You'd better let me down first, what does it look like..." Wu Qianqian was so embarrassed that her whole body became hot.
It turns out that someone is still hugging someone tightly, and the two bodies facing each other candidly are still as tight as before!
"It's okay. Well, you've just finished treating your injury, so you have the strength to walk. By the way, you haven't taken a shower yet." Chu Yang said shamelessly, "Come on, I'll take you to take a shower."
"Don't... I can walk by myself. Really, I can wash by myself. I have the strength." Wu Qianqian struggled vigorously and shyly. It was not the current Chu Yang who was wrong. If it were someone else, she would definitely
He was broken free, and it looked like he had no strength to walk.
"Don't move, I'm telling you, even if you have the strength, you can't move rashly now. What will happen if the injury recurs? I have the final say on this matter!" Chu Yang said with a serious face, righteous words, and very domineeringly: "
Don't move, I'll wash it for you. I've washed it eight hundred times before, so what's the matter?"
Justice didn't last for a moment, and the dirty and obscene words in my heart were spoken casually!
Wu Qianqian struggled to escape. For some reason, her whole body felt feverish. She felt the strong body of the man in front of her pressing tightly against her, and his muscles were rhythmically moving. She couldn't help but feel weak...
Chu Yang held Wu Qianqian in his arms and walked to the large jade vat that had been prepared. In it, warm spring water had already been prepared.
"You...you should put me down and I'll wash myself..." Wu Qianqian's voice was like a mosquito.
I closed my eyes in shame and never looked again.
"It's okay, I've long been used to it. Did you think I was joking just now? I've washed you almost eight hundred times!" Chu Yang chuckled.
"Get used to it? Eight hundred times?" Wu Qianqian was puzzled.
"Well, you can't move during this period. Every two days, I'll come and give you a bath, give you a massage, and then change your clothes..." Chu Yang said softly: "Your body, I really
I have washed you many times, even if not eight hundred times, there are always one hundred and eight times..."
"I washed it many times, eight hundred times? One hundred and eight times?..." Wu Qianqian was so embarrassed that she almost fainted: According to what he said, didn't he... see everything, and even touch...
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"Now that you are awake, I will wash you again and let you feel how good my technique is." With a lustful smile on his face, Chu Yang held the shy Wu Qianqian in his arms, raised his feet, and the two of them