Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1387: Love and hate 1 line between

Ren Yingying feels as if she has had a long dream. In the dream, she has come to the underworld, and it is dark and windy. Although she is a saint of the sun and moon, she has a lot of knowledge. The courage of the average woman is much greater, but she is still a bit creepy, especially the bitter cold, which almost freezes her thinking. Please search (品#书￥网) to see the most complete! 'S novel

Wandering aimlessly in this empty and cold world, unknowingly following the crowds of other little ghosts-Oh, no, it should be called the ghost tide involuntarily to the bridge of Naihe, Meng brought a bowl of soup for her to drink Go down.

Ren Yingying was a little hesitant, faintly felt that she could not drink this soup, it seemed that there was some important person waiting for her, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember the name of that person, even his appearance. Also vaguely, a shining person appeared and knocked over the bowl of Meng Po soup, then picked her up and ran back, followed by a lot of ghosts chasing the two.

Being in a woman's reserved nature, Ren Yingying subconsciously wanted to push away the man who was holding her, but after pushing her a few times, he hugged her tighter.

Despite the extreme shyness of the heart, the man is warm, dispelling the chill from her bones since she came to this world.

Suddenly she felt a little reluctant to feel comfortable in her heart. Ren Yingying pushed a few times without success. In the end, her strength became weaker and weaker, and he took advantage of the trend and acquiesced that the other party held herself.

She always wanted to see the man's appearance, but unfortunately, she didn't know whether it was the problem with her eyes or the fact that the other party was shrouded in golden light. His appearance was always vague and indistinct.

"Who is he?" Lazily stretched his body in his arms, Ren Yingying was left with a huge question mark.

Looking up at the other person like this, Ren Yingying suddenly found out that her eyes were a little clearer. Although it was only a little change, it was enough to inspire her. She tried to open her eyes and the world began to clear up a little bit. The mist of the human face also disappeared bit by bit.

Finally, she saw the person's appearance clearly, and the firm lines became more handsome under the golden light.

"Song Qingshu?" A name appeared in Ren Yingying's mind, but she was still a little confused, who was Song Qingshu? Immediately after the flood of memories came surging, each name, one thing... She remembered everything, and at the same time, she also remembered the various things that had happened between herself and Song Qingshu.

"The way he fell asleep didn't seem to be that annoying." Looking at the face close at hand, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Ren Yingying's lips.

But her smile instantly solidified in the next second, because she realized that it was not a dream, but really close to that person.

Ren Yingying stepped back subconsciously, and suddenly noticed the abnormality of her body. She lowered her head in disbelief, and first saw the naked chest of the other party... But this was not what she cared about at this time, she instantly turned her eyes away and looked at her. Go...

"Ah" a woman's panic calling sounded from the little hut.

Song Qingshu woke up in a daze, just looking at Ren Yingying with an angry look. Before he could say anything, the other party desperately held something on the side and threw it at him:

"Despicable and shameless!"

"Perverted and dirty!"

"Take advantage of the danger!"

Even though the other party kept scolding herself, Song Qingshu was not angry at all, but looked at her excitedly.

Ren Yingying was even more embarrassed when she saw this, and she desperately waved her hands and scratched him, but Song Qingshu suddenly pulled her into her arms and kissed her before she could react.

"Woo" Ren Yingying had a pair of apricot eyes staring at her boss, struggling desperately, her nails even dug out blood stains on his body, but Song Qingshu seemed to be unable to feel it, just holding her tightly like that, desperately Kissed her.

"I finally rescued you!" Song Qingshu said silently in his heart.

Seeing his excited eyes, Ren Yingying seemed to feel something, and her struggling hands gradually slowed down.

After the initial instinctive reaction, she gradually remembered many things. When she gradually sank to the bottom, the other person came from the morning sun. He cried bitterly by the river, and he used his body temperature to warm himself in the little hut and kept warming himself. Convey the internal force and finally fell asleep after exhaustion...

It's strange to say that she hadn't had a heartbeat before, but she actually remembered everything that happened just now.

After thinking of all this, Ren Yingyingfang's heart was touched at the softest part of her heart, and she thought of the thought before jumping the river: Why do you show up to save me every time I am in danger...

Recalling all the things Song Qingshu had when he rescued herself just now, Ren Yingying could clearly feel his deep affection for herself, and then remembered that she had already been married to him, she couldn’t help being secretly bitter: What a bastard, before Why did you bully me like that before

Sometimes people's feelings are so weird, and love and hate are also separated by a thin line. Ren Yingying's calm heart was full of ripples, as well as more and more intense tenderness.

Unconsciously, the man who was not struggling with his hands, but gently hugged the man, Ren Yingying also gradually closed his eyes and began to kiss back.

Feeling her changes, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling ecstatic, kissing her more passionately, as if to rub her whole body into her body.

Because the river water just wet the whole body, Song Qingshu took off his clothes because of the cold invading. The two of them were not wearing any strands at this time, so they hugged and kissed intimately. As the so-called dry firewood, both people gradually reacted. .

Feeling the changes in the man's body, Ren Yingying's face flushed. She wanted to push the man away, but she pressed her delicate hand behind his chest, but she didn't make any effort for some reason.

But she didn't push, and then Song Qingshu pressed her shoulders and gently pushed to the ground.

Vaguely aware of what is about to happen, Ren Yingying bit her lip, but in the end she said nothing.

Song Qingshu picked up her legs, and touched it gently. Feeling the hot and masculine oppression, Ren Yingying turned her head so shy that she didn't dare to look at him, her skin was already blushing and bleeding quickly.

"I'm here?" Song Qingshu looked at her tenderly.

Ren Yingying's heart was throbbing wildly again. She had always been shy and didn't know how to answer in this situation, and in the end she just gave a vague hum.

Received the beautiful woman's answer, Song Qingshu's waist sank, and when he was about to hit the ground with his sword, Ren Yingying suddenly frowned, and then began to cough violently.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Qingshu hurriedly stopped and asked, feeling the strangeness of her body.

"It's okay, you continue..." Ren Yingying just started speaking, but couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Song Qingshu hurriedly helped her up and hugged her, and started to check her pulse with one hand, feeling the chaotic and weak pulse and her heart sank.

"I'm sorry." Ren Yingying looked apologetic, with her cheek pressed to his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, even though her body was uncomfortable, she was very calm at this time.

"It's my fault. I forgot that you just used the blood burning technique, and you have been soaked in the cold river water for so long. Your body is already extremely weak." Song Qingshu blamed himself.

"How did you know that I used the blood-burning magic?" Ren Yingying said kindly.

"I know from the people of the Zhongyi Army." Song Qingshu frowned and asked as he checked her pulse, "You have exhausted most of your blood, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover."

Ren Yingying smiled faintly: "Why do you comfort me? I know that the blood burns. Once the law is used, it will consume at least 30 years of life."

Song Qingshu fell into silence. Although he had never seen the formula of Burning Blood Dafa, the condition of Ren Yingying's body at this time was indeed not optimistic. After burning her essence and blood, she was soaked in the piercing river water for so long. After the meridians were removed, he was forced to pull back from the ghost gate again. Really counting, I am afraid that he will lose more than 30 years of life.

"You don't have to worry about it anymore. I don't regret this choice. If I didn't show it at that time, I won't have the opportunity to meet you now." Seeing his sadness, Ren Yingying comforted thoughtfully. he comes.

Song Qingshu held her cold little hand tightly and said solemnly: "Yingying, I will definitely find a way to repair your damaged Yangshou."

Ren Yingying smiled slightly, did not say anything, just twisted her body, changed a more comfortable position and lay in his arms~IndoMTL.com~You don't believe it? "Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows.

"I believe it." Ren Yingying replied with a smile.

"I know you don't believe it," Song Qingshu laughed bitterly, and then his eyes showed a firm light. "But I did it for the world's eyes, and I can change your fate for you. !"

Ren Yingying also gradually put away her smile, looking at him quietly with a pair of big shiny eyes: "I believe you."

The same words, but the tone is completely different.

Song Qingshu nodded: "You are seriously damaged in your body now. I will use a yang finger to warm your meridians and heal your internal injuries."

Ren Yingying gave a hum, but immediately thought of something, her face turned red: "Can we get dressed first?" When she was confused and intrigued just now, she didn't pay attention to this, but now the passion has receded, she has always been shy. The shy temper began to haunt him again.

Song Qingshu shook his head and saw a thin anger on the other side's face. He just took the clothes scattered around and stuffed her into her hands: "Look, the clothes are all wet by the river, how can you wear them."

Ren Yingying found it so unbelievably, she couldn't help but said angrily: "Then you start a fire."

Song Qingshu knows that she has always had an extremely good face, and what she says and what she thinks is often the opposite. Although she is a little angry now, she is just a little bit uncomfortable, and she is not really angry.

"Well, good, I made a fire." Song Qingshu knew that her face was tender, but she wouldn't deliberately irritate her.

Finding a pile of firewood, Song Qingshu used the masculine force of a masculine finger to poke a trace of flame in the dry grass, and soon a bonfire ignited in the room.

Ren Yingying squatted on the ground, clasping her hands tightly on her chest, trying to hide her body as much as she could, and said with a blushing face: "You help me build a shelf in front, take my clothes... cover it."