Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1548 The Young Boy's Body

In the carriage, Yuejin was already sitting lazily in a corner, her clothes slightly open.

"Brother Yuejin, are you really not cold like this?" Feng Qingyan jumped into the carriage, raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"What do you know, little girl?! Brother, this is called Fengyun!" As he spoke, he stretched out his long fingers and straightened the front of his clothes.Cough, I sorted it out...

"Is the charm still there?" Feng Qingyan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Yue Jin rolled her eyes faintly: "My son is not yet twenty! He is in full bloom!"

"Haha, haha!" Feng Qingyan covered her stomach, laughing so loudly, "It's alright, you! There's no one else here, and you're not Xiao Yuchen, so it's useless to show me!"

"Tch! I'm teasing you..." Yue Jin raised her hand and pulled the skirt inward, but suddenly stopped her hand, raised her eyes meaningfully and looked over, "Xiao Yanyan, what did you just say?"

"Me? I said you're not Xiao Yuchen, what's the use of showing me this!"

"Pfft——" Yuejin was stunned, as if hearing something shocking, her eyes widened in disbelief, "You, you, you, hahaha—"

Xiao Yuchen? !How could he use this hand on a little girl? !It's been a long time to see you!

Beauty trick?Hahahahaha!Just his young body?Hahahahaha!

In an instant, Yue Jin laughed even more exaggeratedly than Feng Qingyan just now!

"Oh, really!" Seeing that Yuejin laughed for some reason, Feng Qingyan stopped laughing, as if seeing a mental illness, she glanced at Yuejin and stopped talking.

Eyelids drooping slightly, the corners of her lips pursed, secretly recalling the little boy's every frown and smile, and the spring as white as jade...

hey-hey……

After nightfall, on the deserted street, two flying horses gradually accelerated and soared into the air.

The carriage landed directly on the back hill of the villa and stopped in a forest.A hundred meters away was a spacious woodland with few trees. At this time, more than 100 people gathered.There are more men than women, ranging in age from eighteen to nineteen to thirty.

"Brother Yuejin, it's inconvenient for me to show up, so I'll stay in this carriage." Feng Qingyan handed over a storage bag, "Here are 150 bottles of marrow washing liquid, if there are any leftovers, you can keep them for emergencies .”

"Okay." Yuejin took the storage bag and got out of the carriage.

Soon, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the mountains.

Under the bright moonlight, the gleaming stars sprinkled among them, and the night wind gently blew the gauze curtains of the car windows.

Through the occasional gap, a young gentleman in white can be vaguely seen, sitting quietly in the carriage, with downcast eyebrows, gently stroking the Yaoqin.

The next day, it began to rain early in the morning.

On the way back to the academy, gusts of slightly cold wind broke into the carriage, and the drowsy Feng Qingyan woke up with a jerk.

Push open the window next to you and look out.The trees on both sides of the official road trembled in the autumn wind, and pieces of yellowed leaves fell one after another in the autumn rain, paving the ground golden.

Before he knew it, Xiao Yuchen had already left for a month.

Since entering Canglan City that day, there has been no news.Even if there was no response, Feng Qingyan would still send a spiritual message every morning and evening, saying "good night" and "morning".

After a long time, it becomes a habit, and it becomes a natural part of life.

It is said that life should have a sense of ritual, perhaps, this can be regarded as a ritual!For her, but also for him.

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(End of this chapter)