Be Good Chapter 1321: Who is with you when you wake up


When Mohe heard the words of the master, he immediately followed up, not daring to speculate, "Master, what is the important thing to ask your subordinates to come here?"

Looking up at the boundless starlight, Xie Ci looked at Mo He, and after a while, he handed the familiar sleeping Yuan Miao into Mo He's arms, "Send the young master back to Pingcheng."

"Master?"

Mohe immediately caught Yuan Miao, his eyes were solemn, and he no longer had the joking attitude he had before.

Holding Yuan Miao and kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of silence, "This subordinate will definitely not disappoint the Lord's entrustment."

He did not expect that the Lord would give him such an important task.

Xie Ci looked at Mohe, opened his thin lips slightly, said a few words silently, and then left with a flick of his sleeve.

As Mo He hugged Yuan Miao, watching Xie Ci's figure get farther and farther away, the white tiger roared behind him, as if it wanted to tear the sky.

At the same time.

In the Tongtian Pavilion, Long Quyuan took this scene into his eyes, pinched his chin with his fingers, and squinted his eyes. The uncle is dead, why did Xie Ci ask the guards to send Yuan Miao away?

It is clear that there is no threat, but he made such a move.

Could it be that there is something big that can't be done?

Long Quyuan's fingers lightly slid across the mirror, and the clear picture instantly turned into a vast expanse, and a pleasant but unconsciously seductive voice came from outside, "Husband, what are you looking at?"

Yuan Changhuan poked his head over.

The jet-black hair hangs down Long Quyuan's neck to his thighs, and his nostrils are full of fragrance. Long Quyuan caressed her hair lightly, with a lazy smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "See when I can take you out for fun."

"Can I go out to play?" Yuan Changhuan took the initiative to lean into Long Quyuan's arms, "But, I prefer to be with you than to go out to play."

"Time is running out, isn't it?"

Hearing Yuan Changhuan's last words with a faint sigh, Long Quyuan paused slightly with his hand on her hair, "How do you know?"

Sliding his body, lying directly in his arms, closing his eyes gently, Yuan Changhuan opened his red lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "I guessed it."

"Will I leave you?"

Even though this question was asked many times, Long Quyuan still answered her patiently, "No."

"If my body disappears and my spirit enters her body, then will it be she or me who wakes up?" Yuan Changhuan's question made it difficult for Long Quyuan to answer.

After pondering for a moment, Fang replied unhurriedly, "You are her, she is you, who wakes up, does it matter?"

The last three words are very light.

But Yuan Changhuan could hear clearly, the peach blossom eyes suddenly opened, the shape of the eyes was delicate and magnificent, but the eyes were clear and clear, "It is very important to me."

Before Long Quyuan could answer, Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes again, his voice slightly hoarse.

"However... If only one person must wake up, then let her wake up, after all, the body is hers, and I shouldn't exist in this..." world.

Before he finished speaking, Long Quyuan had already supported the back of her head and kissed her.

Tossing and grinding, affectionate and lingering.

This posture was not very comfortable for Yuan Changhuan, even though Long Quyuan's hand was resting on the back of her neck, she still raised her slender arms, hugged his neck, and returned the kiss heavily.

The crystals at the end of the eyes are crumbling.

Falling at the end of the dark red eyes, it is too beautiful to behold.

Long Quyuan opened his eyes and saw this scene, his Adam's apple moved, and finally he pressed the same bright red thin lips to the end of her eyes, and kissed away the teardrop that was about to fall.


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