Wu Yang hugged Xiao Qian to chuang, and his mood was excited at this moment. Few people in this world can do something, and he is going to do it now.

"Xiangong, come on." Xiao Qian blushed and wrapped her hands around Wu Yang's neck.

Such a simple sentence has great lethality, at least for Wu Yang, the raging fire is burning in his heart.

Maybe the reason is that the internal fire is too strong. Wu Yang feels that her throat is a little dry, and she seems to have something to learn.

Xiao Qian's mouth is estimated to be the best place to draw moisture.

but……

Wu Yang said, "Xiao Qian, dance for me, just like last time in Lan Ruo Temple."

"Uh ..." Xiao Qian froze for a moment.

Suddenly Xiaoqian noticed that everything had changed. They were no longer in the room, but in the vast night sky, under the endless blue waves.

The Milky Way in the sky seems to be dumped in this blue lake, reflecting the starry sky in the night sky.

Xiao Qian looked at the beautiful scenery around her, and had a deep sense of shock, "Xiangong, this ..."

"To me, it's very easy to do these things. I want to leave you a good memory." Wu Yang smiled.

For this beautiful female ghost, Wu Yang rarely wanted to give it a romantic feeling. Why is that, because he has matured and understands sister-in-law?

Forget it, what you want to do is to grasp what is at hand.

"Xiangong, I understand. I also want to leave good memories for Xianggong, which belongs to you and me." Xiaoqian stepped on the lake and ran a few steps forward.

With translucent sky and translucent lake water, Xiao Qian walked on the water with a smile. Every light footstep caused a wave of ripples, and the entire starry sky was "waved".

Raise the skirt angle, dance freely, silent and light dance, like the legendary water spirit.

Turn around, look back, and jump.

Dress dancing, blue silk dancing, starry sky dancing.

Wu Yang looked at it like this, a little intoxicated, and the tumbling fire in his heart was slowly dissipating.

Cherish everyone, protect everyone, give them happiness, and make yourself happy.

What is so special is the life that Wu Yang wants.

To such a degree, it doesn't matter what is good or bad, Wu Yang is just a man fighting for the happiness of himself and his women.

Where is anyone good? Where is there any bad guy? After all, they are just fighting for their own existence.

At the end of the dance, Wu Yang stepped onto Xiao Qian's stage and held her in her arms.

Lying together on the calm lake, looking at the infinite starry sky.

"Xiangong, Xiaoqian is really happy." Xiaoqian's face "colored" with a hint of redness, the whole person exuded a unique look.

Wu Yang raised her chin and said with a hint of evil: "Me too."

When the mind feels happy, it must make the body happy.

Thinking about this, Wu Yang began to untie Xiao Qian's white dress, Xiao Qiang just lowered his head and blushed, without any intention of stopping.

Until now, she just wanted to give everything to the man in front of her.

Wu Yang watched Xiaoqian gradually show her more beautiful body.

Xiao Qian is very beautiful, but it is not the kind of beauty that is easy to inspire people's desires. The weak and slightly melancholic appearance always makes Wu Yang have the urge to hold it in her arms and protect it.

However, when he removed the last restraint for her, he still felt a shock.

In the "blurred" light, her body is unveiled and is a work of art for appreciation.

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Every curve and every radian is perfect, from the slender waist to the tightly held Hun.

Qian was slow to respond, and shyness turned into anxiety: "Sangong, isn't it good?"

"It's not bad, but it's too good to appreciate it for a while."

The admiration in Wu Yang's eyes relieved Xiao Qian's doubts.

Wu Yang's hands felt the perfect touch of this artwork below him, and her slightly cool skin.

It seemed that Xiaoqian was a bit thin, but there were no traces of bone at this moment.

Xiao Qian was also the first time Wu Yang was so so, she couldn't help exhaling, making her blush even more.

Until he felt that his legs were gently separated by him, and felt a scorching and pain, he couldn't tell how it felt, his heart was full of joy, and a drop of tears slipped from the corner of his eyes.

Wu Yang's feeling is stronger. What is the difference between ghosts and people?

That's an extra coolness.

It feels pretty good, never felt like it.

...

Until Xiao Qian couldn't bear the intense degree of lethargy, Wu Yang was still very excited.

But Xiao Qian is no longer able to continue, and she really wants to continue, that is, beasts.

Good women are used to pity.

Until Xiao Qian woke up, her body was sore, her face was “red”, and she did n’t expect that she had become like that before. Why?

"Xiao Qian, how do you feel?" Wu Yang hugged Xiao Qian with a look of evil.

Xiao Qian blushed and bit her mouth: "What ... how?"

"Of course I asked you how it feels like me?" Wu Yang was blowing in Xiao Qian's ear.

Xiaoqian shivered and exhaled, "Xiaoqian, don't know anything, ah."

Wu Yang squeezed it and gave Xiao Qian some punishment.

"Do you really know nothing?"

"Sangong ... you bully me."

Looking at Xiao Qian's cute blush, Wu Yang's reaction came up.

Then there are things that cannot be described.

The "swings" of the lake circled.

Afterwards, whether it's going to Da Chuang or the lake, or on the table, on the chair ... anywhere.

Anyway, it's ridiculous.

Wu Yang took Xiaoqian back to the inn, and it was not yet dawn.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing slept on a chuang in the next room, and the two seemed to be talking.

"Sister, what do you think of Wu Yang?" Xiaoqing asked.

"Why ask such a question?" Bai Suzhen's **** "color" slightly changed.

"I don't know how to say it?" Xiao Qing's tone was hesitant.

"What can't you and my sister say? Let's go."

Xiao Qing said to Ai Ai in some periods: "That ... that, I found that I seemed to like him. What should I do?" ..