The romantic exploration

Chapter 502 If your heart doesn't move, it won't hurt! Next

On the mountain, on the thousands of green peaks, there is a house and a hut.

Fu Yao buried his head between his knees and stayed alone in this lonely grassy house. The cool wind blew from the edge of the cliff and stirred his clothes, as if he were a lady in the wind in the painting.

He left Youzhou all the way and wanted to find the master halfway, but when he found this grassy, he found that the master had not come back.

The feeling that there is only one left between the world makes Fu Yao feel particularly wronged, but when I think of Song Yi, my heart will hurt... It's like getting sick in that place!

Looking back on all kinds of things in the past. The two closest people in this life, the master followed other people's men and could no longer find them. The man who brought him so much joy was really such a playboy...

However, he used to be protous. Why didn't he feel so sad now? Fu Yao was at a loss, and suddenly felt that his heart was sour and uncomfortable again!

My eyes turned red unconsciously!

Somehow, when she saw Song Yi and Wanyan Mingzhu standing face to face on the battlefield that day, she finally felt a sharp pain in her heart, and then the huge grievance prompted her to leave without saying goodbye.

However, when you don't see that bad man, why do you always think of him?

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, only more than ten days. Why do I feel that it has been so long for more than ten years? Why do I miss him again...

Fuyao really doesn't understand.

I can't stop thinking of him. I can't help humming the songs he taught me, and playing the games he taught me alone...

"Will that annoying man care about me?" Fu Yao lost his mind and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Why do you feel so uncomfortable when you think of him?

......

On that side, Song Yi fell under him wrapped in a quilt. Qiu Ye stared at Song Yi's face, which was close to him, and even his breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Song Yi looked at Qiu Ye's close and red face like an apple. He couldn't help but have a slight hot flow in his waist and eyes, and boldly kissed her face.

"Well..."

Qiu Ye opened his eyes and panicked. He only felt that his heartbeat was about to get out of his chest at this moment.

Song Yi wanted to pry open her lips. Qiu Yeyin bit her teeth tightly, and his hands grabbed his waist fiercely, hard and harder!

Song Yi took a cold breath and stared at her with a wry smile.

The two separated, and Qiu Ye held her knees and quilt in the corner. Song Yi sat not far away and looked at her and stopped talking.

The body under the quilt in the autumn night is hot, and she feels that she should lift the quilt to breathe, but under the quilt, she only wears her belly...

The short kiss just now has made her upset. At this time, she lowered her head and bit her lips tightly, biting her pink lips white.

"Are you worthy of Qingyan to do this?" I couldn't help opening my mouth in the autumn night.

"What is it?"

Qiu Ye raised his face and stared at Song Yi with regret, with a red glow on his face.

"If this spreads, I should be spurned, so you'd better forget about it. I'm all confused for a while... I shouldn't have done that to you!" Qiu Ye bit his lips. Anyway, he already knew that this problem could not be avoided, but it was better to solve it.

Song Yi smiled bitterly and said, "If Qingyan knew that I was like you, she would be sad for a while at most. But if I hide it from her and let her know it in the future, she will hate me for a lifetime... Moreover, how can I not face what I have done? I'm sorry for you!"

"You and I don't say anything. Of course she won't know. I won't see her in the future... If I don't see you, naturally everyone won't be sad..." Qiu Yeyin said this, but suddenly there was a burst of sadness in his heart for no reason.

Song Yi shook his head and said firmly, "I know you would blame me for asking for help at this time, so I also know that of course you will be sad..."

"I won't!" Qiu Ye hummed coldly.

"You will."

Song Yi stared at her seriously and sighed, "Even if you can't, I will... As a man, if I don't dare to be, I will hate myself!"

"What are you talking about? Who wants you to be!" Qiu Yeyin stared at Song Yi incredulously, thinking, do you really want to take me to your and Qingyan's house?

At the thought of that scene, she felt a fever on her cheeks, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't see anyone!

Song Yi stretched out his hand to hold her hand outside the quilt. Qiu Ye faintly dodged in shock. Song Yi smiled and persistently grabbed her hand!

Qiu Yeyin did not dare to hide his hand in the quilt again. The moment he held it, his whole body shook, only feeling as if his body had been burned, and then he didn't even dare to move...

But I felt that there seemed to be something warm in my heart.

Song Yi held Qiu Ye's delicate hand, and his heart trembled slightly. This feeling was naturally an unspeakable kind of nervousness, but he had to pretend to be calm to face her. For him, this is more difficult than a war!

"Gone..." In the autumn night, the faint mosquito snorted and moved slightly.

Song Yi held her hand harder and said firmly, "No!"

Qiu Ye faintly felt that the heat from his hand almost melted her whole body, and she blushed like a red cloth.

Neither of them dared to act rashly for a moment.

Suddenly, the door creaked! A smiling face broke in outside the door...

Qiu Yeyin suddenly shook and shook off Song Yi's hand.

Wanyan Mingzhu looked at the two people on the couch in a daze. Her peach blossom eyes were wide open, her mouth was open, and her face was shocked!

Qiu Ye vaguely opened his mouth and defended, "It's not... That kind of!"

Song Yi was also slightly stunned.

Wanyan Mingzhu blinked a few times before exclaiming, "You... How can you be on a couch?"

Qiu Yeyin hurried to push Song Yi. In a panic, he forgot to wrap the quilt and only showed a large area of snow-white skin.

Song Yi was not pushed away by her, but turned his face and stared at her graceful body, and his eyes were shining!

Wanyan Mingzhu covered her mouth, closed the door in a hurry, walked towards the couch, and said with a playful smile, "Sister, you told me not to tell him, but I was alone with him..."

Qiu Ye panicked and wrapped himself under the quilt and explained in a panic, "It's not what you think. He came to the door by himself!"

After saying that, she stared at Song Yi and scolded angrily, "You explain it to me!"

Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "How can I explain? She was there last night. You asked her to hide it from me, but she saw everything..."

Qiu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then said 'ah'. He got his whole head under the quilt and had no face...