Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 178: A flower is worthy to be broken [Part 5! 】
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! Chu Yang didn't answer Sword Spirit at all. !
Because there are huge surprises waiting for him, everything else is not important!
Wu Qianqian in his arms finally opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Chu Yang's eyes full of anxiously waiting expression.
That's a new life-like eye. Chu Yang instantly indulged in these eyes in surprise.
Wu Qianqian opened his eyes wide, and looked at Chu Yang like he was in a dream, unbelievable, and obsessed, full of affection and incredible.
The long eyelashes trembled wildly.
"I ... I am not dreaming ..." said Wu Qianqian Shen Sheng.
Chu Yang finally rested his heart. Wu Qianqian speaks with ample gas, not weaker than ordinary people. Obviously, already is much better, even if it hasn't fully recovered.
"Of course, how could this be a dream." Chu Yang stared at her, their eyes were almost close together, and each other clearly felt the heat that was exhaled when the other was talking.
Wu Qianqian looked at Chu Yang suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned suddenly, he seemed to want to laugh, but after all, he did n’t succeed, but he cried and opened his mouth, and then tears filled the eyes of silently, fluttering The broken beads generally fall down.
Soon, he sobbed silently.
Although she was crying, she still couldn't bear to close her eyes, and still stared so stubbornly, staring at Chu Yang.
Lest I close my eyes and open them again, the face I loved before will disappear ...
I know that the Chu Yang in Yiren's heart is holding her tightly at the moment, and also refuse to let go.
He is so moved, his heart is full of warmth and gratitude.
this moment, it's not just that Wu Qianqian who just woke up didn't notice that he wasn't wearing any clothes. He knew that even Chu Yang had completely ignored it. The two were so frank and opposite, and they were held in the most private way.
Also, Chu Yang keeps in mind the previous Sword Spirit's instructions, Wu Qianqian hangs all over his body and his feet are off the ground. The weight of the entire body is hung on Chu Yang.
If the two are facing each other, they are very happy.
For a long time, Wu Qianqian's mood only subsided a little, looked at Chu Yang affectionately, and asked, "Is this really ...? Really?" There was still a lot of uncertainty in the voice. .
In the long-term sleep of the Iraqi people, being with sweetheart is already the biggest consolation, but too much loss, so that Wu Qianqian cannot believe everything in front of you is true!
"Really! It's true!" Chu Yang looked at her, nodding with certainty.
Wu Qianqian suddenly covered her mouth with her hands and cried in depression.
The beautiful eyes were finally reluctant to close, but the eyes were sour because of the bitterness of surprise, and the fear of opening the eyes for too long, and the tears were actually more and more. For a time, the tears were like Yongquan.
"Thank Heaven! Thanks for the earth!" Wu Qianqian murmured and hugged Chu Yang tightly. satisfied leaned his head on the chest of Chu Yang. He said softly, "Chu Yang, I made a determination." /
"What determination?"
"While I was unconscious, I used to think that if one day I could wake up again, I would say a word to you, a word that I had long wanted to say to you, but I never had the courage to say. "Wu Qianqian looked up, looked at Chu Yang, and did not blink, said seriously and verbatim:" Chu Yang, Qianqian like you! "
Chu Yang suddenly closed my eyes, only felt that the softest part of my heart was hit hard once!
It's all sour tenderness!
The scenes of the past are passing by quickly in my mind, just before my eyes.
It turns out that Yiren has long burned indelible marks in his own heart, but how could he completely ignore it before!
Heavenly Armament Pavilion, the one that hit black robe, the mask that was awkward, and the blue silk behind the mask, that unparalleled beauty!
When leaving, the big package that came over was all Wu Qianqian black robe stitched with one stitch and one stitch. I don't know how many ...
Each piece of black robe hem, the gently unobtrusive protrusion, is the heart of a girl. There, every black robe is embroidered with a few words of hair: Chu Yang, Qianqian like you!
Ninjaism lands in the city, transformed into a black black robe body; a piece of Icy Heart with Jade Bone, is a mask for the monarch.
The fluttering long hair behind the golden iron mask, and the eyes full of tenderness.
Chu Yang seems to see that day again: pat the hem of black robe with one palm, where the words made by the hair appear quietly on the slate.
Chu Yang, Qianqian like you.
The scenes of the past are passing by. Suddenly, Chu Yang really seemed to have passed three lives.
Chu Yang opened her eyes suddenly, facing directly, Wu Qianqian's eager, with some uneasy, panic, shy, and a gloomy eyes deep in the bottom of the eye ... p.
It seems that already foresaw the rejection of Chu Yang, Wu Qianqian's eager eyes slowly dwindled, and divine light in his eyes slowly retracted. Such inferiority and self-pity ... p.
"Senior Apprentice Sister Wu! I like you too!"
Chu Yang could not help but hug her tightly: "I like you too, Senior Apprentice Sister Wu, Qianqian."
Wu Qianqian widened his eyes in surprise, and the gloom in the bottom of his eyes suddenly turned into a totally not knowing what to do surprise. She didn't hold her hope, but the joy and sorrow after life and death made her mindset a little unbalanced. When she said it, she regretted it.
Fear of losing forever.
But when I heard Chu Yang ’s response, it seemed like her sky filled with overcast clouds suddenly lit up to catch lightning! Light up her hazy sky completely!
It turns out that I do n’t want to, I do n’t care ...
She looked at Chu Yang with trembling, suddenly burst into tears, she burst into tears, and hugged him tightly: "Chu Yang, thank you, thank you for loving me ... thank you, thank you for loving me ... I, I ... I'm so happy ... I want to cry ... "
Chu Yang feels sore and excited.
This poor young girl has such a humble wish for her life; her love is so true, so pure, so deep, but still so mean.
already gave all her love, and she never complained. A lover's like, she actually has to thank her wholeheartedly ... she, why is this so hard? How affectionate is this?
I'm Chu Yang, He De, how can I get such a love from the Iraqi people, I ... p ...
A happy moment: Yiren hugged himself just now. The strength was so amazing ..... Is her body completely recovered from already? Even cultivation base ... has recovered?
In fact, Chu Yang also ignored a very important point. When Wu Qianqian fell into the deadlock that day, the cultivation base was not too much in terms of the level of Nine Heavens. Not to mention the current Chu Yang, even if the Chu Yang was not registered in Old Heaven, two The difference between the two is extremely different, and the current cultivation base of Chu Yang has to shock the power of Wu Qianqian. It is conceivable how much power Wu Qianqian is now!
Gently patting Wu Qianqian's tender back, Chu Yang comforted softly: "Well, everything is over, we are all right now ..."
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Wu Qianqian hid his pretty face in his arms and nodded hard.
Suddenly, an exclamation of surprise: "Why is this so ......"
Then I screamed again: "I ... why am I not wearing clothes ..." ...
Suddenly embarrassed: "......... you haven't ... this ... you ... I ..." ...
Chu Yang This will come to my senses too, a little bit awkward, and even some strange feelings suddenly rise from my heart, and suddenly there was a reaction, somewhere outstretched, firmly against the flat belly of Wu Qianqian, As if to siege the city, and fight bravely ... ····
"This is ... that's the case ..." Chu Yang explained the whole process dryly.
"You can let me down first, what does it look like ..." Wu Qianqian was ashamed and hot.
It turns out that someone is still holding on to someone tightly, and the two honest and opposite bodies are still tightly connected as before!
"It's okay, um, you have just cured the injury, then you have the strength to walk, yes, you haven't taken a bath yet." Chu Yang said shamelessly: "Go, I'll take you to take a bath."
"Don't ... I can go by myself, really, I can wash it myself, I have strength." Wu Qianqian is struggling shyly. The fault is not today's Chu Yang. If you change people, absolutely Freed, how can it be like walking without strength.
"Don't move, I tell you, strength is not enough, you just can't move now. What about injury relapse? I'll let it go!" Chu Yang's face was full, the righteousness was strict, and overbearing said: "Don't move, I'll wash it for you. I've washed it 800 times before. What's the matter?"
Justice didn't take a moment, and obscene's words in his heart came out casually!
Wu Qianqian is always struggling. Somehow, the whole body started to burn, feeling the man's strong body tightly against himself, the muscles rhythmically moved, could not help but feel soft ......... /
Chu Yang holds Wu Qianqian and walks three steps and two steps before the big jade jar prepared by already. There, already transferred spring water of cool.
"You ... You still put down me, I wash myself ..." Wu Qianqian sounded like a mosquito.
Ashamed to close my eyes and never look again.
"It's okay, I'm used to it. Did you just laugh when I was a kid? I've washed you almost 800 times!" Chu Yang smiled.
"Get used to it? Eight hundred times?" Wu Qianqian puzzled.
"Well, during this time, you can't move. I come to take a bath every two days, then massage for you, then change clothes ..." Chu Yang said softly: "Your body, I've really washed you many times, even if there aren't 800 times, there are always one hundred and eighty times ... "
"Washing it many times, eight hundred times? Eighteen times? ..." Wu Qianqian was almost ashamed: According to him, didn't he have everything ... I saw it and even touched it ... ··
"Now you're awake, I happen to wash it again for you, to make you feel my way is good." Chu Yang has a smile on her face, holding a Wu Qianqian with a shameless end, raising her feet, two people Entered the bathtub together.