Chapter 553: Cherish the life of your life, there are too few good days!

The moonlight shone brightly, shining on a bald head with no ring marks. Facing Sanada Fujiichi's words, the Seventh Prince was slightly stunned

In front of the Great Dragon Temple, he himself thought of a method called Seeing the Truth, which means that he thinks that he has broken through the false red dust and seen the real Zen realm

However, in fact, during his time in the Wa Kingdom, he did see the other side of Buddhism, and he also gained some insights into Buddhism again.

However, even though he knew that it was common for monks in the Wa Kingdom to marry wives and have children, he still felt inexplicably frightened at this moment.

The person in the empty door pays attention to letting go, but it was not until the tidal wave of memories came to his heart at this moment, and the blood of the dearest person seemed to be hot and splashed on his hand with a false burning feeling, and he suddenly realized that he had never let go

He didn't agree, which surprised Sanada Fujiichi. However, when Riko Sanada, who was eavesdropping, ran out of the door crying, he found that he had a wave in his heart that he shouldn't have been

The candlelight flickered, and with a gentle pull, the thin clothes fell to the ground, and the girl's green and graceful curves were revealed.

She is shy, but she is determined to do these things at the moment, but she has a proud style that is different from any other person! The pair of round and slender thighs were pink, and they suddenly tightened under the girl's buttocks, like a delicate mermaid.

Song Yi was slightly stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Fuyao untied the pink belly, and a pair of snow pigeons stood tremblingly, not as big and full as Xu Chang and Liu Celadon, but with a girl's unique immature shape.

Song Yi thought about it, he should have said something at this time, but looking at Fuyao's shy expression that was almost dripping blood, he finally didn't say anything, lest he frighten such a wonderful person in front of him.

And he's really tempted.

He walked up to her, touching the scars on her snow-white body as if on a pilgrimage, and the place he passed seemed to ignite a flame, making Fuyao tremble.

At some point, the clothes on his body had fallen to the ground, and then they clung to the girl's moving curves, fitting perfectly.

With a sacred cry of pain, Song Yi's body rubbed into her body with a kind of masculine heat, and he nervously hugged his extremely powerful muscle lines, biting his lip, but two tears quietly slipped down the corners of his eyes

Kissing her tears, brewing for a long time, moving gently

Obviously, there is a huge pleasure in the body, but in the psychology it seems to have a sense of guilt, and the two feelings are mixed together, which makes Song Yi's mood different from the previous complex, so the action is gentle to the extreme.

He was as gentle as a fish, and she was as weak as water.

So on this night, there was joy

There is no so-called brace, when Song Yi broke out, Fuyao's body seemed to crack and experienced the greatest pain, but then he also felt a hot pleasure.

At this point, the clouds and rain stopped.

Fuyao curled up on his chest blankly, not too obsessed, his cheeks were crimson like a glow, but there was confusion and loss in his eyes.

She whispered, "Is that the case between men and women?"

Song Yi touched the scars on her smooth back and said softly, "That's it, there is pain and happiness, it is the same as the Great Dao." ”

"Hmph, it's only pain." Fuyao snorted dissatisfiedly, but arched his body slightly into his arms a little more.

Song Yi said with a smile, "I should have found a better time, but who knew that it would be tonight, on this boat"

Fuyao was a little shy, and twisted his waist and said, "Don't think I don't know that the vixen asked you to go to her at night, that's not good!" I'm a little uncomfortable watching you go to other people's rooms all the time, so I'm going to take your time in the future. ”

Song Yi smiled, in addition to satisfaction, there was more tenderness in his heart!

Although tonight is not the most pleasant night, it is destined to be Song Yi's most memorable and profound night.

Since he met Fuyao, the friendship between the two is more similar to that of brother and sister, or similar to teachers and students, and at first he really never thought about the emotions involving men and women.

However, with the increase of getting along and the passage of time, he gradually got used to having a chic and stubborn her by his side, a proud and fresh her.

Until she suddenly said goodbye, she was surprised to realize that her departure would also make her sad and heartbroken, and she was shocked to realize the love, dependence and dedication she had hidden deep in herself. He suddenly wanted to have it and refused to lose it

"Then I'll only accompany you tonight, I'm your person"

"Don't go tomorrow, you can only accompany me!" Fuyao said angrily, and suddenly realized that his tone was a little different from himself, and he realized that coquettishness can make people's hearts satisfied in this way.

"Okay, I'll be with you tomorrow!"

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you are not allowed to accompany them!"

Song Yi smiled, hugged her soft body tightly, like a spoiled child, and promised her any conditions she proposed at this time.

"I want to hear you sing," Fuyao whispered softly, nestled comfortably in his arms, feeling a feeling of drunkenness, and wanted to shout out loud at the moment, but only wanted to listen to him hum those soft tunes quietly.

Of course, Song Yi couldn't refuse, and after thinking about it, he hummed a soft love song tune

In his tune, Fuyao gradually fell asleep comfortably like a tired cat, but he still couldn't help frowning when he occasionally moved his body to the pain of a certain place.

When she fell asleep, Song Yi stared at her immature face with some distraction, some joy, and some complicated feelings. And most of these feelings are because of their own indiscriminate feelings

Although he always has various reasons to excuse himself, although everyone in this world is like this, although

However, they are all such good women, but they all like him as a man who is not very competent.

Thinking about the initial commitment to Qingyan, to the infatuated love for the beauty of celadon, the relationship with Xu Chang has a warm ambiguity.

In Song Yi's subconscious, these are all gifts from God. And looking back, just like Fuyao said, he gave them too little time, so even if he is a great hero in the eyes of the world, so what?

The more this continues, the more they will live up to their infatuation?

Will there be a day when they or they suddenly sigh that there are too few good days in their lifetimes?