In the cool night, the sky is dotted with many twinkling stars, like fine pieces of sand, and the paved Milky Way lies slanting on the cyan sky. On the quiet corridor, except for the gentle breeze, blowing in bursts, Except for the occasional two calls of night bugs, there was only a slight gasp of Lan Ran.

Her eyes are beautiful, just like the stars on the ground, and the white skin that seems to be shiny in the night and moon is dripping with subtle sweat, making her look extraordinarily moving. I can't help kissing her on the cheek. Condensing white snow, can nourish the atrium.

Time is like a trickle, slid through the fingers gently, we are in this garden, but almost no time wasted even a second, the appropriate sense of fit, as if it has been in existence for a long time, such as the intersection of nectar and clear spring, fits well Can't tolerate others.

It wasn't until the sound of laughter and cheerful discussion came from the door, which disturbed the tranquility of returning to heaven and earth, I did not rush her into my arms again.

"Buttons..." Lan Ran reminded softly, reaching out to refasten the buttons on my clothes, and her delicate and charming beauty, still with a slight fatigue and a trace of blame, saw my successful smile, bear it. I couldn't help but lightly hammered my chest, and said ashamed: "I don't look at the place... I'm so angry, I... go to the clean room..."

I nodded and didn't stop her. After all, for her, this was already the greatest tolerance.

Seeing Lan Ran stepping into the inner clean room, Si Niang muttered: "Husband, are you so angry with Sister Ran?"

"No." I smiled faintly, and then returned to the flower hall. Li Zhier looked at me up and down, and finally stopped his eyes on me, but his nose smelled like a puppy, and I directly isolated all the scents on my body. Made her somewhat angry.

Therefore, the sword learner’s eyes are poisonous, Qingyang Qili’s eyes thiefly looked at me, and suddenly she stretched out her hand towards my clothes, and in an instant she twisted away a long hair: “It’s blue. Senior sister's hair."

"I can see this?" I didn't feel any shame, but when Lan Ran had changed into a plain clothes, he happened to hear these words, it was inevitable that his face was peach blossom and his face was red.

In the night, she looked even more charming, even Li Zhier was a little dumbfounded.

Qingyang Qili is also a temperament who thinks about what to say and can't help saying: "Do you think...Senior Sister Lan is a little more beautiful than before?"

"It's just... I changed my clothes." Lan Ran quibbleed, but Qingyang Qili was a little fox, and he immediately said something as if he had read something out, and he made a long ‘oh’.

I smiled, Si Niang is as innocent as Li Zhier, and I don't know what it means.

When the three girls with heart-filled girls are together, it is of course easy to find their own topics, but Lan Ran is more capable and mature, and it is difficult to integrate into these girls’ whimsical topics, but it seems that Qili secretly gave them in the process. After Lan Ran’s voice transmission, I did not intercept it, but when I saw Lan Ran’s reddish cheeks, I knew they were talking about something more obscure.

"Well, I have to deal with some government orders that will be announced tomorrow. Husband, don't stay here, go to Qili tonight..." Lan Ran pushed me.

Qi Li also looked like a big deal and wanted to take us there, but Si Niang first said, "Why not go to Si Niang? Si Niang's mansion has a lot of fun."

Qi Li, the little fox, of course had to beat him, so I announced that I was going to Si Niang before I waited for Qi Li to speak. Qi Li was very frustrated and looked like she was looking for me to settle accounts.

After letting the three girls go first, I stroked Lan Ran's cheek and said, "If I really go there for a few years, I really miss me and go to the study."

Lan Ran nodded before my chest: "Well, my husband has a good journey."

This is equivalent to a farewell farewell, but it makes people feel embarrassed. I patted her on the shoulder and took a deep look at her before I flew away.

When I arrived at Si Niang’s mansion, I found that the decoration here is unique. There are some classical fragments of sword books everywhere. They are placed in transparent glass jade boxes, or embedded in photo albums and hung on the wall. Mind, even finding a page of fragments casually, I guess I can’t afford to sell this house.

"Tsk, Si Niang, are you too tyrant, right?" I couldn't help but said, Si Niang grinned and said: "Teachers know that I like all swordsmanship, so they don’t hesitate to donate these fragments to my collection."

It's okay for Qili, her swordsmanship is a three-pointed sword, not to mention that these fragments are useless to her, she can't learn even if it is complete.

However, Li Zhier just stared blankly, as if Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden and couldn't go in just at the door. She stood there and looked straight. Si Niang did not hesitate to explain. The two were like friends they had not seen for many years. I couldn't move a step outside.

Qili's eyes grumbled and said to Si Niang and Li Zhi'er: "Just watch it. My husband and I are going to treat this as our own home?"

"The whole interface is our home, why do you want to tell Si Niang on purpose?" Si Niang's simplicity is true, Qili's simplicity is selective. As for Li Zhier, he is still a child after all, but I don't know that they both give it. Qiri was blindfolded.

While expressing my sympathy for these two girls who are addicted to the world of swordsmanship, I pulled Qiri into the room and pushed it to the wall.

"Husband, what did you do just now?" Qili asked with a smile.

"What's the bad thing do you think?" I stretched out my hand and provoked her chin, with arbitrary aggression in my eyes. Qiri saw my face changed drastically and couldn't help but blush, but she still didn't react. , I turned it over and fell on the table by the wall.

At this moment, Qi Li was also a little startled: "Husband... why are you suddenly..."

I chuckled and said, "Aren't you curious about what bad things I did? How about I show you something to satisfy your curiosity?"

"But...but...but...ah..." Qili couldn't help but panted softly, her expression shy, and a trace of struggle.

The mansion has a large array of truncated perception. When the fairy family enters it, there is no problem except for the practice of Tuna, and everything else is no different from a mortal, so Qingyang Qili's soft call is not enough to make the two little girls outside Hearing it, besides, she seemed to know what would happen, but she couldn't help but screamed, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

"It seems that you also know the silence?" My fingers crossed her like a jade face, which made her body tremble. This hovered over shyness and anticipation of extreme reactions, which can make a man feel aggression instantly break out.

"Qili... is just a little curious, but just... but I don't know it is so... don't..." Qingyang Qili stared wide, and finally stopped when I moved further.

I laughed, looked at her embarrassed look, and said, "Behave this time?"

Qingyang Qili could only nod his head with a little chicken pecking at the rice, and said with a gloomy expression: "Husband, Qili knows wrong..."

I touched her head and said, "Don't make trouble next time, or don't blame me for rectifying you on the spot."

But she thought she would be afraid to converge, but she didn't expect that in a blink of an eye she stuck out her tongue and said: "Qiri just thinks this is not Qili's home...I don't think it will be too good..."

"Okay, it's almost done, don't be too reluctant." I smiled faintly, but when I was about to leave, I pulled her close again, and a seductive voice with a light pant sounded in my ear: "Husband, you can't go... …"

"Can't go?" I was taken aback, and Qili said: "Qiri already knows that if her husband is gone today, he may not be back in a few years... Si Niang can still go around the world with you, but Qili will still be here. And go to school for further studies, so...so..."

"Then are you ready?" I smiled, she hesitated, and nodded quickly.

In addition to the cold mottled moonlight fading into the quiet night, there is also the light embellishment of the blossoming love flowers. Tonight is destined to be mixed with love. It is soft like catkins, light as clouds, deep and shallow, if there is nothing.

And her moving face is like a flower bud in full bloom in a prosperous age, between warm and delicate, destined to make me lose sense.