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"Yes, that's it! When you live, you have to live well, when you have to be happy, you have to be happy, and when you have to die, you have to die calmly!"

Li Qingshan looked at her so cute, and couldn't help touching her face: "It's really not big." ”

Begonia only felt that his words were like knives, although they were simple and simple, they cut off the chaos in his heart.

I don't know how to deal with that one thing on my mind. Look at the way he spoils himself like a child, and his heart becomes sweeter and sweeter:

"I still have a lot of changes, you are obviously no different from back then, but you treat others as children. ”

"Really?"

Li Qingshan touched his cheeks, with his god and demon bloodline, even if he stayed and didn't do anything, Shouyuan was also ten thousand years away, just a hundred years of time, it was nothing at all, of course this face would not grow old.

Of course, Begonia is not talking about his appearance, but about his heart. People's hearts are always changing, growing, and even aging.

In fact, he has experienced much more things than begonias, and all kinds of pictures are like clouds of smoke:

was chased to death by the Dragon King of the Mohai Sea, and the phoenix Nirvana came back from the dead;

wandering and searching in the fantasy world created by Shen Mengdie, the king of the mirage;

To be a husband, a father, a lord of the world, and a god of the world in a small world;

Crossing hundreds of millions of miles of void and being in the company of the stars;

Anyone who experiences this incident once may have a drastic change in temperament, or at least become more 'mature'.

But he never changed, never matured, never grew old. On the contrary, a lively and happy ape demon was born in the heart field, and he became more and more indulgent and willful.

He kissed her lightly on the pinna of the ear and said with a smile: "Isn't that good? It's better than being drunk by someone and changing dramatically, giving up what you love and going on another path." ”

"Do you think everyone is as stubborn as you?" begonias raised the corners of their lips, their eyes full of admiration.

"Sometimes the smarter the person. The more easily I get lost, the better I'm not that smart. What the hell is the 'love monk', this great joy Zen is simply an evil demon. Since I'm a monk, give me an honest fasting and chanting Buddha, what kind of woman do you want!"

"You don't have to look down on others, Prince Cangyang is known as the 'Seventh Love Monk', and he is the dream lover of countless Leizhou girls! Not only is he infatuated with me, but he can also compose poems, I don't know how good it is. Alas. It's a pity that we met too late, but I met a demon. ”

Begonia pinched the tone, pulled the hair on the left shoulder to the back, and the last sigh was full of regret.

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows: "Poetry?"

"Yes, I keep them all, there is a thick stack!" Begonia really took out a stack of poems from the Sumeru ring, and said with a playful face: "Do you want me to read it to you." It also allows you to gain insight and learn what is called true feelings. ”

"Okay!" Li Qingshan licked his lips. The breath is already somewhat dangerous.

Begonia ignored it and continued to tease the tiger's whiskers. Clearing his throat, he read aloud. Sure enough, it is worthy of the love poem of the love monk, the words are beautiful, the rhythm is elegant, and it is full of admiration and admiration for her.

She read half of it. Suddenly, he stopped, and felt his large, hot hand reach directly into her small clothes.

The soft and delicate touch was no longer blocked by clothes, and Li Qingshan only felt that his fingertips were in a lump of richness, as if they were about to melt. Blowing into her ear, he smiled, "Why don't you read it?"

Begonia snorted, grabbed his troubled hand, and continued to read angrily. The fire in his palm penetrated through her skin, grabbing her heart, causing her to breathe more and more rapidly, her face more and more ruddy, and her body melted into his arms like water. I felt a change in something under my buttocks again, and I writhed uneasily, wanting to stay away.

Li Qingshan took a breath, she could be so tempting! His left hand pressed her lower abdomen, making her sit tightly in her arms, and she fell into a lump of plumpness. Pick the red bean with your right hand and rub it gently.

Begonia groaned, grabbed his hand with both hands, and the poems were scattered all over the bed, and he couldn't read them anymore. The blushing face seems to be dripping, as bright as a peach and plum, the fragrance is peerless, and it glows with unprecedented charm.

This is a beauty that can only bloom when you face your loved one.

"You...... It will ...... Do your hands and feet!" Begonia bit her red lip and said intermittently.

Li Qingshan said proudly: "Hmph, what's the big deal about writing poems, if I want to write them, there are hundreds of thousands of poems." ”

"Really?" begonias looked incredulous: "I don't want a hundred and a thousand songs." ”

"Listen up. ”

Although Li Qingshan was not a great writer in his previous life, he still remembered a lot of those famous poems. It's just that the cultivation path fights for fists rather than talents, and copying novels can also gather willpower, but copying poems is useless.

However, how can a dignified traveler admit cowardice in such a place.

So he said loudly: "If life is only as it was first seen!"

glanced at her, saw that she was slightly stunned, seemed to be very surprised, and couldn't help but feel proud: Although our poem is rotten on the street, it can be called a big killer to deal with ignorant literary and artistic young women.

"What's the autumn wind sad painting fan!"

Begonias support their hands and listen quietly.

"Waiting for the idle to change but the old people's hearts, but the old people's hearts are changeable, Lishan language is late at night, the night rain and the bell are finally gone, how to be like Bo Xing Jinyilang, than the wings and branches of the day's wish. ”

Begonia sighed slightly: "This poem is only the first line, and it is better than all the love poems I have read." It would be better if your hands were honest. ”

It turned out that when Li Qingshan was a plagiarism expert, he never stopped teasing her. Like a beautiful jade in hand, I can't help but rub it gently.

"Hey, you're ready now!"

"Where did you copy it from? ”

"Pure originality, piracy must be investigated!"

Li Qingshan didn't expect her to be so keen, so she naturally wouldn't admit it: "What's wrong, this is a poem I wrote when I was thinking about you, worried about whether you had a change of heart." ”

"Hmph, I don't believe it. ”

"If you have the ability, you can copy it!"

"Yo, I was poked by me, and I was annoyed and angry. ”

Begonia smiled coquettishly, and suddenly pressed his hand covering his chest through his shirt and pressed it deeply.

Li Qingshan had never worked so hard, for fear of hurting her tenderness, but he listened to her seriously: "My heart will not change, are you willing to give me your heart?"

How could Li Qingshan say that he was unwilling.

"Don't regret it. Begonias pointed out.

"I have no regrets in my life. ”

Begonia stared at him, and suddenly smiled, so he made up his mind, since you said so, it's no wonder to me, I'm also here to please you.

Blinking, red lips opening and closing, and a clear and firm voice: "You want me!"

Li Qingshan couldn't bear it anymore and kissed her delicate red lips like petals. (The novel "The Legend of the Great Sage" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)