"yes, I like it here."

Xiang Xing nodded lightly and responded softly.

Suddenly, he closed his dark soft eyes again and took a deep breath.

The fresh and cool summer night breath pours into the nasal passages, and the whole body is comfortable and relaxed.

She couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, and her little head tilted slightly to the side, sticking to the man's slightly warm handsome face after drinking.

Well, I'm a little sleepy.

Thinking about it, the little guy subconsciously opened his mouth and yawned.

Feeling the change in breath, the man turned his face slightly and kissed the soft and fair cheek like a feather.

Delicate eyes lowered and stared at her quietly.

I saw Xiang Xing's soft eyes open slightly, and his eyes were covered with a melancholy mist, and the water light was extremely moving under the reflection of the moonlight.

His heart trembled violently.

He couldn't help but chuckle lowly, and turned the little guy in his arms around.

Taking advantage of her drowsiness and cuteness, she no longer hesitated to tilt her head.

Kiss the cherry pink on the lips.

……

The sudden warmth made Xiang Xing involuntarily open some soft eyes again.

only to find that the peerless, handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

The eyes are lowered, and under the purple dragon's crystal-like pupils, it is as vast and deep as the sea, and the night is so bright, and the stars are shining.

And all of this is dyed with a tenderness that is so strong that it can't be dissolved.

The pair of strong arms that hugged her trembled slightly.

And the mellow aroma that suddenly became less annoying.

It just surrounded her, enveloped her.

……

After a long time.

Gong Xuanyue let go of the confused and staggering little guy.

I couldn't help but laugh softly, and hugged back into my arms, my arms tightened.

The hoarse words lingered in the girl's ears, dissipating the ripples and ridicule of the past, revealing a little solemnity.

"Xing'er, when will you become my true Taoist companion?"

Without waiting for Xiang Xing to answer, the man squinted his delicate eyes lightly and continued, "Thousands of years ago, everyone said that it was good to be an immortal, to be happy and happy, and to have a life close to immortality. ”

"But thousands of years later, I am more and more nostalgic for this earthly color full of fireworks...... And the sudden crash into my eyes, a bright and bright touch of gold. ”

"So, Xing'er,"

He lifted up, as if inviting, and stared deeply into the soft eyes that were blinking in misty.

She hooked her lips, "You are a true fire of samadhi, would you like to warm my big wine jug?" ”

“…… Yes. ”

Xiang Xing froze for a moment.

I was about to respond subconsciously, but after thinking about it, I narrowed my soft eyes slightly suspiciously, and looked back at him hookedly.

muttered in a glutinous voice, "It's not drunk......

"No, it's a love story."

Gong Xuanyue sneered, his eyes sparkling, "Love words that only you can hear." ”

"That's it."

The little guy crooked his little head, and the stars in his soft eyes were smart.

But he deliberately learned the traditional virtues of half of his words, pursed his pink lips, and just looked at him quietly.

Until she saw with satisfaction, the man in front of her went from a determined face, to an uncertain face, and then to a look full of anxiety and nervousness.

His arms trembled even more.

Finally, he couldn't stand the eerie silence anymore.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and said softly on the ground: "You don't want to ......"

However, before the words fell, he felt the red in front of him, and suddenly pounced on him.

She took the initiative and answered everything with a kiss.

How could you not want to.