Chapter 56 Nostalgia

Qiu Yao walked through the corner with a heart hanging. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly covered her mouth and nose from behind her. Suddenly, she was so scared that she struggled to turn around, but bumped into a pair of dark and gentle eyes, and all the movements stopped in an instant.

When Song Yu saw that she was calm, she let go of her hand, and then took her hand and walked to another alley.

The warm palm seemed to have the magic of calming people's hearts. Qiu Yao obediently let him hold her hand and walk into the deep alley.

Song Yu stopped in front of a residential house in the depths of the alley, pushed the door open, watched Qiu Yao follow in and closed the door again, took off her burden and put it at her feet. Song Yu pushed her against the door, bent down and kissed her hair gently.

"Why did you suddenly run out?"

It was a little dark in the room, and Qiu Yao's heart beat faster. I'm a little worried that you won't come for a few days.

When Song Yu heard the words, she lowered her head and gently swept her lips. After tossing and turning for a while, she said, "I will remember to pay attention. I will be more worried if you come out like this."

Qiu Yao curled her lips unconvinced, but her heart had already softened. "Since we are married, of course I am also responsible for your safety. Isn't it more difficult for me to feel at ease when you are born and die outside alone?"

Song Yu watched her pouted, and the smile at the corners of her eyes couldn't help deepening. Seeing that she venture into the city for herself, he was a little worried and unhappy, but when he saw her stubborn mouth, his heart couldn't help but melt.

"Yes, it's my husband's fault, which makes my wife worried." Perhaps he had never thought that he would say such a thing before. He gently blocked her little mouth that she was still wanted to refute, and moved to kiss her grievances and uneasiness. The little woman in front of him was happy and angry because of him. It turned out that it was such a wonderful thing to be remembered by the woman he loved deeply.

Qiu Yao has no complaints after being kissed by him like this. It's really a knife on the head...

He gently picked her up horizontally. Here, her beautiful little face was covered with red glow, and there was an indescribable charm all over her body. He put Qiu Yao on the bed and put his hand down the curtain. He leaned over to kiss the cherry lips that trembled slightly because of tension. It was not until her breathing gradually stabilized that he untied the skirt on her chest.

Qiu Yao felt the coolness and shouted softly and moved uneasily. The scattered coat was kneaded into a ball under her body. Song Yu's eyes then darkened, quickly removed the clothes on her body, and drove away the slight cold in the evening with her with her body. Qiu Yao reached out to put her hand around his narrow and tight waist and seriously responded to his affectionate kiss, as if she wanted to Turning all the worries of these days into a tenderness to his heart.

Song Yu's kiss is getting deeper and deeper. This seemingly astringent little woman can always provoke his most ** nerve, which makes him unable to stop. As soon as he met her, his coldness turned into a tenderness. Qiu Yao gently opened her eyes and looked at the handsome face with a faint light. However, she saw Song Yu kissing her smooth neck with a flushed face. A string of gentle and enthusiastic kisses all over her body. Qiu Yao hugged him tightly and felt every move of him without distraction. For a while, I sweated profusely and trembled all over.

He held her slender waist and savored every inch of beauty on her body. The sky was completely dark. Song Yu lay on her body and kissed her lovingly. It was not until the aftertaste of ** completely retreated that he lay beside her side, hugged her into his arms and listened to her gradually calming gasp.

Qiu Yao lowered her head and arched into Song Yu's arms. Her voice was still a little delicate, "How did you find me?"

"I happened to see you on the road through Jingfu, so I followed you all the way to a place far away from Qin Bing." His fingertips gently swept the skin of her back, and then helped her straighten out the hair scattered behind her.

"What a coincidence," Qiu Yao smiled happily, "But what if you don't happen to see me?"

"I will always look for it back and forth in the city to make a coincidence." Song Yu rubbed her hair, gently pushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and kissed her blushing cheeks.

She smiled when she heard the words, stretched out her arms around his neck and kissed him fiercely. The man who fascinated him looked like a cedar from afar, which was very indifferent, but closer, it looked like a warm jade warm and soft. The night was not as deep as his eyes, the mountain spring was not as clear as his state of mind, and his face was not as handsome as a real person. .

The night was getting darker, and Qiu Yao followed Song Yu out of the alley in the night.

After a few rounds of hunger, Qiu Yao found that the place where Song Yu took her to eat was the inn where she had planned to settle down. Seeing the strange dwarf shop, Qiu Yao couldn't help but get goose bumps again.

"Please, my son." The shopkeeper took a deep look at Qiu Yao and respectfully introduced Song Yu into a small room behind the hall. Qiu Yao followed her and walked inside to find that there were still several other completely strange men sitting inside.

Song Yu made a simple introduction for her to the crowd. Qiu Yao sat quietly next to Song Yu for a meal. During the dinner, she listened to him talking with several other people and knew that these were the surviving ministers of the State of Chu. Some of them cheated to the Qin people in the bright place, and some of them narrowly escaped and hid in the dark. The two sides should work together. Discussing state affairs, Qiu Yao's heart was heavy on the side.

The king of Chu fled all the way to the east, and Bai Qi led the army to pursue. A group of patriotic heroes were arguing at the dinner table for the route of the escape of the king of Chu. Qiu Yao felt confused when she listened to a pile of strange place names, but when she saw their solemn statements and generosity, she couldn't help but feel that this scene was like the secret of the revolutionaries in the movie. Gathering.

After a conversation, it was almost late at night. Qiu Yao ran around for most of the day and was a little sleepy after exercising before dinner. Song Yu got up and left the table to explain a few words and left the inn with Qiu Yao. The moonlight outside was just right. Qiu Yao took Song Yu's arm and dozed off while walking. The early summer night wind blew on her very pleasantly and stepped into the alley. At that time, Song Yu paused at the door of the room and looked down at Qiu Yao, who was half squinting.

"Have a good rest. I'll be back at the latest."

Qiu Yao felt that the person holding her arm out, opened her eyes and looked at Song Yu's warm gaze, and then nodded with a smile.

The moonlight shone in and wanted to play with it. Song Yu smiled gently, her eyebrows were sparse, and she was a group of romantic. Qiu Yao was half asleep and half awake and looked a little crazy. Then she looked at his thin back when he turned around and left. She was tall and radiant, and her reluctant emotions rippled little by little in her heart. Qiu Yao looked in the same place until the long back. The shadow disappeared from the dark prescription on the corner of the alley. He laughed at himself in his heart, and then pushed the door into the room.