cute husband

Chapter 321 I Didn't Pretend (1)
Shuilong didn't get entangled with Shengzun about pulling the sleeves. After all, they were just sleeves, and they didn't even touch the palms. It would be too hypocritical to tweak them.

The two of them soared into the air, touching the leaves and branches with their feet, their lightness skills were strong and their control was agile, if anyone saw it, they would be amazed.

Seeing that Shuilong really moved like the wind, dexterous and stable, the Holy One really didn't know whether to feel relieved or regretful.If she is so capable, there is no way for him to be a hero to save the beauty and get closer to her.

Just as he was about to reach his destination, the Holy One suddenly slipped 'inadvertently', and he lost his balance and fell down.

His hand was still holding on to Shuilong's sleeve, this move naturally brought Shuilong's movements to a halt.However, Shuilong reacted quickly, the first thing she did was not to save the saint, but waved her hands fiercely, trying to pull back her sleeve and let the saint fall down.

It's a pity, at this time, the advantages of the fabric of the clothes on Shuilong's body are reflected, after such a vigorous pull of the cart, the fabric of the clothes is still intact.

Shui Long rolled the whites of her eyes, Sheng Zun had already leaned towards her with the strength of her shaking hands, and wrapped her waist in a 'panic' with one hand, his chest was very close to her, he let out a breath and said: "Okay risk."

"You can pretend more." Shui Long pierced him mercilessly.

Even though Shuilong hadn't seen Shengzun make many shots, she still knew that this person's martial arts were amazing.How could such a master stumble on a small mountaineering.

Shengzun looked at her innocently, "I didn't pretend."

Shui Long disagreed with the poor-mouthed, raised her eyebrows, and said: "Can I let go?"

The Holy One seemed to realize that his arms were wrapped around her waist, and he let go of her in a calm manner, not forgetting to comment, "Your waist is so round."

Shuilong was not at all as angry as an ordinary woman when she heard such words, and said very calmly: "It will be rounder in the future."

Can you expect a pregnant woman who is five or six months old to have a waist like a water snake, or be graceful?

The Holy One chuckled, then the smile disappeared, and asked softly, "Are you so comfortable with every man you meet for the first time, allowing them to approach you?"

"Not every man you meet for the first time is a rascal who pesters endlessly and has high martial arts skills." Shui Long responded to him lightly, with a soft voice that could not hear the malice in her words.

"I accept your compliment." The Holy One raised his eyebrows.

Shuilong glanced at him, this kind of brain-complement ability to listen to words into another understanding is also very similar to that big cat.

It's just that compared to the big cat's pretentious and reserved appearance, this person is much more at ease, which shows how thick his skin is.

In fact, there is another more important reason, which Shuilong didn't say.If it wasn't for that reason, no matter how high the martial arts of the saint, if she didn't want to, she wouldn't be so indulgent to him.

A ray of bright sunlight was projected over without any obstruction. It turned out that when the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at their destination, a terrace on the top of a mountain.

This is a special place to watch the sunrise and sunset and the panorama of Huanlitan. The two of them came at the right time, and it happened to be sunset.

The layer upon layer of mountain peaks look like a huge landscape painting from a distance, and the golden-red sunset is just a little bit of light that lights up the green mountains and beautiful waters, so gorgeous and dazzling that it is difficult to look away.

However, in someone's eyes, this brilliance is far less attractive than the people around him who are bathed in this brilliance.

"Does it look good?" the saint asked softly.

Shui Long lazily leaned against the pillars of the building, squinted her eyes and said, "It's okay."

"What are you thinking?" Shengzun was so far away from Shui Long's mind.

Shui Long still said lazily: "Egg yolk."

"Ok?"

"The yolk of a salted duck egg."

The saint was silent for a moment, then laughed out loud.The romantic atmosphere created just disappeared like this, instead revealing a strong sense of harmony and leisure.

"So you're hungry?" Shengzun understood in this way, then stretched out two hands, clenched into fists and put them in front of Shuilong, "Choose one."

"How old are you?" Shui Long looked at him contemptuously.

Shengzun faced her contemptuous eyes calmly, "It has nothing to do with age."

Shui Long understood that this person's face had already grown to a certain level.

She stretched out her finger casually, pointing at the left hand of the Holy One.

"What a pity." Shengzun sighed softly, looking at Shuilong with regret.Under Shuilong's puzzled gaze, she reached out to her extremely fast, and stuffed a pellet into her mouth.As for the right hand, he fed it into his mouth.

Shui Long froze for a moment, but was soon stimulated by the tingling taste of sweet and sour in her mouth.She frowned, and was about to spit out the sugar in her mouth.

It's just that Shengzun stretched out his hand to cover her mouth one step faster, "You choose, don't spit."

Shui Long squinted at her.

His palm trembled, but he withdrew it like an electric shock, and his lips, which exposed the lower half of his face, were slightly pursed, as if he was holding back something.

Shuilong keenly felt the flash of desire and lust in his eyes.

This desire came quickly and violently, and was quickly suppressed by him.The darkness receded, and what was presented was still the pure clarity, with Shui Long's face printed in his pupils.He asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

Shui Long took a deep look at him, then looked away lightly for a while, and said, "Forgot."

When he covered her mouth, she didn't pay attention and swallowed the candy raw, but the sweet and sour remaining in her mouth couldn't be removed so quickly.

The saint seemed to have guessed the result, he opened his mouth, a candy was bitten by his two teeth, and said to Shuilong innocently: "I am sweet, if you want to eat, I can give it to you."

Shui Long believes that he is really as innocent as his aura and demeanor seem to be at this time, and his actions and behaviors are clearly full of temptations and hints.

"Thank you, but I think your mouth must be sour." Shui Long said calmly.

"Why." The Holy One asked curiously.

Shui Long said, "I drank too much vinegar."

The Holy One argued, "I've never been jealous."

Shuilong looked at him, then looked down and saw ants crawling on the railing, and said faintly, "Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it."

The Holy One bowed his head, and seemed to be listening to something. After a while, he said seriously to Shuilong: "It says it believes."

Shui Long smiled and said, "Only such brainless creatures would believe it."

His hands were itchy, and he had the urge to tie up the woman in front of him and give her a hard spank.However, he did not dare to carry out such an impulse, not to mention that they are not familiar with each other temporarily, but even Shuilong's current status as a pregnant woman cannot be tossed around casually.

(End of this chapter)