Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

Ya couldn't laugh or cry, his face was smeared with a bright color, causing Fan Ruoyu to tremble with laughter in the quilt.

Fan Ruo let out a sigh of relief, blinked under the quilt, looked at Ya, stretched out his arm from under the quilt, and caressed that flawless face with his little hand, "No matter what, my Ya worked so hard for me!"

Ya held the little hand that moved on his face, kissed it lightly, and touched the wet and sticky dry lips to the palm of his hand, Fan Ruoyu's heart trembled, and he felt numb all over his body.

At this time, the thin lips moved twice, "I don't feel hard for you!" On the contrary, as long as he sees her happy and her brows are relaxed, he will feel happy. So, leaving behind a lot of things in the ends of the earth, and ran to the fantasy land.

Later, when I met his little thing, it was like finding something missing, it was so natural, and I felt it at a glance.She is his goal, his pursuit and ideal.Therefore, no matter how tired or difficult it is, it will not feel hard. [

Fan Ruoyu watched, the corners of his lips curled up, and he laughed, but he didn't say anything.There is no need for words between them, just one look and one movement is enough.

Ya took out a small bottle, and carefully wiped the ointment on the lavender hickey on Fan Ruoyu's body.He wiped it carefully and gently, and carefully touched the fingertips of his fingers, looking so careful and pious.

The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and there was a touch of distress in the depths of her phoenix eyes.It was because he couldn't restrain himself too much, the original smooth skin was full of traces left by him, thinking of his own madness, Ya was a little embarrassed, and rubbed the hickey with his fingertips, "I will be gentle in the future!"

Well?Fan Ruoyu didn't react for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Fan Ruoyu's quilt had been torn off, and Ya was seriously applying the ointment.Rao Fan Ruoyu was thick-skinned and didn't care, but such unscrupulous and unobstructed places, and such private places were all visited by Ya's fingers, the temperature of Fan Ruoyu's body still rose, and his face was even hotter.

On the contrary, Ya looked very serious, without any other expressions.Seeing this, Fan Ruoyu felt that his thoughts were so impure, and spurned himself thousands of times in his heart.

Fan Ruoyu put on his clothes until the ointment was applied all over his body.Only then did he realize that Ya was fighting a battle.There was fine sweat on his forehead, and he let out a long breath of foul air.

Fan Ruoyu pursed his lower lip as if he hadn't seen it, but the corners of his lips were bent high, almost wanting to bend out a lot of delicate roses.

Seeing Longma, Fan Ruoyu waved his hands, held up the flaming red, and parted his pink lips, "Why do you have to make a contract?" In order to be able to 'bow down' by her side.Fan Ruoyu can see its pride, but what is there in her that deserves it to stay and make a contract with her?She doesn't understand, but she also likes the appearance of the little dragon horse, which is really cute.

"I don't know," Ryoma answered very simply. Ryoma's beard trembled twice and he said, "I have a feeling that I want to be close to you!" The loneliness of thousands of years was changed because of a touch of friendliness and sincerity. warmth.It likes the feeling, so it wants to follow, it wants more.

"Will you regret it?" Fan Ruoyu asked, "Do you know that if you follow me, my words are an absolute order, even if I tell you to die, you must go. Are you still willing to do this?"

PS: The article is definitely not a tragedy.