Chapter 553 In the spare time of your life, there are too few good times!

The moonlight shines on a bald head without ring marks. In the face of Sanada Fuji's words, the seventh prince was slightly stunned...

In front of Dalong Temple, he once thought of a magic name called Jianzhen, which means that he thought that he had explored the false world and saw the real Zen realm...

However, in fact, during his time in Japan, he did see another side of the Zen of Buddhism, and also had some insights on Buddhism.

However, even if he knew that it was common for monks to marry and have children in Japan, he still felt inexplicably afraid of it at this moment.

People in the empty door pay attention to putting it down, but it was not until this moment that the tide-like memory surged into his heart, and the blood of his close relatives seemed to splash down the false hot feeling in his hand that he suddenly realized that he had never put it down...

He didn't agree, which surprised Sanada Toichi. However, when the eavesdropping Sanada Riko ran out of the door crying, he found that there was a wave in his heart that should not have been...

......

The candlelight swayed, and it was gently pulled. The thin clothes floated on the ground, and the girl's green and graceful curves were revealed.

She is shy, but she is determined to do these things at this moment, but she has an arrogance that is different from anyone else! The pair of round and slender thighs were pink and suddenly tightened under the girl's buttocks, like a beautiful mermaid.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then an amazing color appeared in his eyes.

Fuyao untied the pink belly, and a pair of snow pigeons stood tremblingly, not as big and plump as Xu Chang and Liu Qingci, but with the unique and tender shape of a girl.

Song Yi thought for a moment. He should have said something at this time, but looking at Fu Yao's shy expression that was almost bleeding, he finally didn't say anything, just for fear of scaring such a wonderful person in front of him.

Moreover, he is really moved.

He walked to her, as if he touched the scars on her snow-white body like a pilgrimage, and the place where he passed seemed to be lit a flame, making Fu shake tremble.

I don't know when his clothes had fallen to the ground, and then clung to the girl's touching curve, which fit perfectly.

With a sacred cry of pain, Song Yi's body rubbed into her body with a kind of masculine heat, hugged his powerful muscle lines nervously, biting his lips, but the corners of his eyes quietly slid down two tears...

Kissing her tears, brewing for a long time, gently moving...

Obviously, there is great pleasure in the body, but psychologically, there seems to be a sense of guilt. The two emotions are mixed together, making Song Yi's mood different from the complexity of the past, so the action is extremely gentle.

He is as gentle as a fish, but she is as weak as water.

So on this night, there was a happy life...

There is no such thing as a second plum. At the moment when Song Yi broke out, Fu Yao's body seemed to crack and experienced the greatest pain, but then he also felt a hot pleasure.

So far, the clouds have stopped and the rain has stopped.

Fu Yao curled up blankly in his chest, not too obsessed, his cheeks were as red as a glow, but there was confusion and loss in his eyes.

She muttered softly, "So it's like this between men and women..."

Song Yi touched the scars on her smooth back and said softly, "That's it. There is pain and pleasure, just like the road."

"Well, there is only pain." Fu Yao was so upset that he arched his body slightly into his arms.

Song Yi said with tears and laughter, "I should have found a better time, but who knew that it would be tonight, in this boat..."

Fu Yao was a little shy and twisted his waist and said, "Don't think I didn't know that the fox asked you to go to her at night. That's not good!" It's a little uncomfortable for me to see you always go to other people's rooms, so I will occupy your time in the future.

Song Yi smiled. In addition to satisfaction, there was more surging tenderness in his heart!

Although tonight is not the happiest night, it is destined to be Song Yi's most unforgettable and profound night.

Since he met Fuyao, the relationship between the two is more similar to that of brothers and sisters, or similar to teachers and students. At first, he really never thought about the emotions involved in men and women.

However, with the increase of getting along with each other and the passage of time, he gradually got used to having a chic and stubborn girl around him, a proud and fresh girl.

Until she suddenly left without saying goodbye, she was shocked to find that her departure would also make her sad and heartbroken, and that she realized that she had hidden love, dependence and dedication to herself. He suddenly wanted to have it but refused to lose it...

"Then I'll only be with you tonight. I'm your person..."

"You are not allowed to go tomorrow. You can only accompany me!" Fu Yao said angrily, and suddenly realized that his tone was not like himself, and then he realized that coquettishness was so satisfying.

"Well, I'll be with you tomorrow!"

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... You are not allowed to accompany them!"

Song Yi smiled and hugged her soft body tightly, like spoiling a coquettish child, and agreed to any conditions she proposed at this time.

"I want to hear you sing..." Fu Yao muttered softly, nesting comfortably in his arms and feeling drunk. At this moment, he wanted to shout out loudly, but he just wanted to listen to him humming those soft tones quietly.

Of course, Song Yi couldn't refuse. After thinking about it, he hummed the soft melody of the song...

In his tune, Fu Yao gradually fell asleep comfortably like a tired cat, but occasionally moved to involve the pain in a certain place, but he still couldn't help frowning.

When she fell asleep, Song Yi actually stared at her childish face, a little distracted, a little happy, and some complicated emotions. And most of these emotions are due to their own promiscuity...

Although he always has all kinds of reasons to excuse himself, although everyone in the world is like this, although...

However, they are all such good women, but they all fall in love with a man like him who is actually not very competent.

Thinking about the initial promise to Qingyan, I fell in love with the beauty of celadon, and had a warm relationship with Xu Chang by mistake.

In Song Yi's subconscious, these are all gifts from God. And looking back, as Fu Yao said, he gave them too little time. In this way, even if he is a great hero in the eyes of the world, so what?

The more it goes on like this, isn't it the more they live up to their infatuation?

Will there be a day when he or they suddenly sigh that there are too few good days in their lifetime?