Heifeng Mountain, Chaoyang Peak, a small courtyard in Qingfeng Village.

Song Kun holds two superb Lingjings on the deck chair, and she looks freehand. Next to her, a girl in a plain white dress is holding a novel and reading it softly. Her voice is crisp and sweet, very nice, and with With a soft smell, listening to the sound is a pleasure.

Su Niang's temperament is quiet, but also very easy to meet, often a simple love words, a small gift, enough to be happy for a long time.

Even with the deepening of her cultivation, she still regards Song Yun as her heaven, her everything.

Where are these women looking for?

Yesterday, Song Zheng said to Su Nianghe and asked if she would like to go to a strange world with him.

Su Niang is not thinking about whether she can adapt to a whole new world, but whether she will cause trouble for Song Yan.

This touched Song Yan's heart, and held her in her arms for a while.

If you say that at the first sight of Su Niang, Song Yan was just moved by her kindness, but at this moment, he really loved her into the bones. After all, a woman like Su Niang was unwilling to hurt.

Is there any dissatisfaction to get the favor of such a woman?

"Big head, there is a woman calling herself Murong Keke outside to see me!"

The daring arrival of Niu broke this harmony. Now, Niu's bold cultivation has reached its innate period. In addition, he has shared difficulties with the masters. Therefore, his status in the cottage is very high. He became more and more confident, and his stamina was cured without medication.

"Sister Murong."

Su Niang's face could not help showing joy.

A short while later, Song Ye brought Su Niang to the gate of the cottage.

In front of the cottage.

More than a year away, Murong Keke is still in red, but her beautiful face is deeply exhausted and vicissitudes. It seems that in the year she left, she experienced a lot thing.

"Sister Murong."

"Sister Niu."

The two women approached at the same time, holding each other's hands affectionately, their faces were full of true feelings. In this world, there is no habit of hugging.

In the following feast, the two women did not let go of each other's hands, and the intimacy looked so savory.

After eating the feast, Su Niang took Murong Keke to play on the Chaoyang Mountain.

In order to create some fun for Su Niang, Song Mingren set up a lot of rides on Chaoyang Mountain, such as the simplest swing, seesaw, spaceship, pirate ship, etc.

At the same time, Su Niang likes flowers.

Song Ye reclaimed a garden on the mountain, and asked the Lord of the Heavens to collect various precious flower species from the world and send them to the mountain. In particular, the garden covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres can be said to be in full bloom, competing for beauty, because, Chaoyang Mountain is rich in aura and heaven, so the flowers have broken the original moth, even in winter they bloom.

In the evening, Su Niang and Murong Keke returned to the cottage together.

"Sister Murong, you and Xianggong haven't seen each other for a long time. You talk, Su Niang prepare some cakes."

Su Niang pushed Murong Keke into Song Yuan's yard, and ran away quickly.

"I've seen a big boss."

Murong Keke salutes Song Yi with some cramps.

Song Yan put away the superb Lingjing in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When did Murong become so kind, I still prefer you with a hot personality."

Hearing that Murong Keke's face flashed a little shyness, and Song Yan glanced angrily: "Your foul book is deadly, and a mouth is annoying."

"Haha!" Song Yan laughed loudly.

"What's funny, don't think you are the first bandit in the world, this girl can't treat you!" Murong Keke looked more and more angry, moaning a sword out of the sheath.

"Okay, let me see how much progress you have made this year!" Song Yan hooked his fingers to Murong Keke.

This contemptuous and provocative move can suffocate Murong Keke, and as soon as the sword was raised, he stabbed Song Song.

Sword light, like electricity, pinpointed Song Yong's shoulder.

Song Kun nodded with satisfaction, and Murong Keke's cultivation and swordsmanship have made great progress in more than a year.

Xiu Wei has been promoted to congenital triplet, and the sword technique has reached the realm of sword walking at will.

As soon as Song Yi's figure shook, Murong Keke fell into a sword and came behind her. She reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "Hey, I'm here."

Murong Keke responded very quickly, his hind legs slumped back, and the long sword stabbed in reverse.

Song Yong clamped Murong Keke's long legs with both hands, and at the same time, he kept going forward. Murong Keke, who had just turned around, bumped into his arms, and Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms.

"……you……!"

As soon as he bumped into a strong and strong embrace of strong masculinity, Murong Keke immediately stopped, and then a flush appeared on his face.

"You have suffered a lot outside this time!" Song Yan's gentle voice sounded in her ears with a hint of concern.

For some reason, Murong Keke just felt warm in her heart, and felt a kind of care, her eyes were moist. After leaving Song Kun, she entered the journey of revenge. For more than a year, The time can be said to be a lifetime.

She was forced into desperation many times, but every time she wanted to give up, she always flashed that horrible cheek with a bad smile. It was just that, she persisted, and eventually killed the enemy. There is vengeance.

"I want you to control!"

Murong Keke's tone has softened a lot, even with a coquettish taste, but she didn't realize it.

When Song Yan heard the words, his eyes lighted up. He didn't expect that this rouge horse could be coquettish, so he extended his hands and put her body completely into her arms.

"You ... what do you want to do, let me go." Murong Keke struggled, but found that the smelly scholar's arms seemed to be magical, and he couldn't make any effort since he fell into his arms.

"Hehe, the beauty is in your arms, how can you let it go, you never want to escape the embrace of your own in this life, and be my wife, be honest!"

"You dream ... people are unwilling to be your wife!" Murong Keke said angrily, but more of a kind of indescribable joy.

"That wouldn't let you, but today is a bandit bandit!"

Song Yan sneered, then bowed his head and kissed Murong Keke's lips.

"Well!"

The moment he was kissed, Murong Keke's eyes glared roundly, and he hit his fist in the face subconsciously.

"Oops!"

Song Yan covered his eyes and screamed.

As soon as Murong Keke stayed, she was panicked: "You ... are you okay, I didn't mean it."

As the so-called concern is chaotic, how could her little strength hurt Song Yan.

"My eyes are blown by you, it hurts me!" Song Yan continued to pretend.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Murong Keke said in a crying voice.

"Okay, I'm fine, I'll make you play!"

Seeing that Murong Keke was about to cry, Song Yan saw almost the same, so he released his hand over his eyes.

"You ... you lied to me!"

Seeing this, Murong Keke couldn't help anger and turned and left, but Song Yan was faster than her, and the detective pulled her into her arms, sneer: "I want to run when I hit, how can it be so easy? ! "

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan kissed the two cherry lips fiercely!

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