You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 386
There was a flash of silver light on the blade of the sword, and Wen Qing'er's eyes blurred. Before she could see Ying Yu's movements clearly, a snowflake rose up where the sword tip passed, and scattered in all directions.

These mist-like snow curtains were supported by Ying Yu's sword wind, whirling around, dancing around Ying Yu, jumping, but refusing to fall.

Behind the snow curtain, Ying Yu's face was full of solemnity, his sharp eyes were a bit sharper than Wan Jun's in his hand, but every time he looked at Wen Qing'er, his eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia.

Ying Yu's figure was light, and she seemed to have put in a lot of effort to touch the snow-covered toes, but it was rare to leave a trace on the snow.

The sleeves of the clothes fluttered, and the silver threads on the robe glowed softly under the moonlight, and the arms waving Wan Jun were strong and powerful, and Wen Qing'er could feel the strong wind blowing towards her face under the movement.

Even the soft moonlight became cold and solemn, and the silver crown and white robe, like a god of death, resisted the attack of thousands of troops.

Wen Qing'er stared at Ying Yu intently, the admiration in her eyes was as real as it was, when Wan Jun was sheathed, Wen Qing'er hadn't recovered yet, she looked at Ying Yu steadfastly, thinking of other people's compliments to Yu , I can't help being proud of it.

A Yu is not someone else's, but her Wen Qing'er's A Yu!

Ying Yu strode up to Wen Qing'er, stroked Wen Qing'er's flushed face, and said with a narrow smile, "Madam, are you still satisfied with your husband's performance?"

Wen Qinger tugged on Ying Yu's clothes, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes were full of obsession, she didn't notice Ying Yu's address when she spoke: "Satisfied, Ayu is a celestial figure! "

Ying Yu has practiced swords since he was a child, and Wen Qinger praised him, which made him feel more exciting than winning a battle.

Ying Yu squeezed Wen Qing'er's face, grabbed Wen Qing'er's hand, and stuffed Wan Jun into Wen Qing'er's hand: "Qingqing, do you want to try?"

Wen Qing'er held the hilt of the sword, with a look of eagerness and hesitation on her face: "I don't know how to dance a sword, and I feel a little strenuous just holding Wanjun, but I can't dance."

"What's the matter!" Ying Yu's chest was pressed against Wen Qing'er's back, holding Wen Qing'er's sword hand with one hand, and Wen Qing'er's waist with the other, and supported Wen Qing'er up.

"Isn't there still Ayu here? Ayu can dance swords and that's it!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Yu stepped on the ground, and took Wen Qing'er into the air, holding Wen Qing'er's hand and holding a sword flower, causing Wen Qing'er to exclaim.

Fearing that Wen Qing'er's slender wrist would be injured, Ying Yu deliberately slowed down her movements. Even so, Wen Qing'er continued to exclaim in surprise, mixed with a clear laughter like a silver bell, which made Ying Yu unable to help being intoxicated.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ying Yu was afraid that Wen Qing'er would be tired, so she took Wan Jun away, found a clean place for Wen Qing'er to do it, and gently kneaded Wen Qing'er's palms and arms with her fingers.

When Wen Qing'er sat down, she couldn't help panting, and there were a few tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. Although Ying Yu had danced all of this set of swordsmanship, Wen Qing'er also Unknowingly exerting energy, I feel very tired after relaxing.

Wen Qing'er was extremely impressed, and she didn't know how many times Ying Yu had practiced for thousands of times or tens of thousands of times, to be able to be as calm as she is now, not even breathing heavily, just like eating and drinking water.

"Qingqing's clothes fit very well, and Ayu likes it very much." Ying Yu wiped the sweat off Wen Qing'er's nose for Wen Qing'er, looking at Wen Qing'er's starry eyes, couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips I got up and posted it.

(End of this chapter)