The unfinished suitcase has been left unattended, and behind him is the soft bed, all of which seem to hint at the coming beauty and ambiguity. Chang Yu licked his lips, and at this time any action will only become a hint and seduction. Ji Yaoguang tilted his head and smiled, and the hand affixed to the waist of Changyu began to move restlessly, his sharp eyes like a sharp blade cut through all the masking, and only the skin like Yingyu was exposed.

Chang Yu first kissed Ji Yaoguang, and when her hand moved restlessly, the pent-up desire was awakened, and the cold expression left the scene, and the eyes stained with emotion-lust evoked a touch of demon and a touch of beauty. Chang Yu seems indifferent and doesn't care about anything, but in many cases, she is aggressive and she is eager to take the initiative. Lips and tongues meet, and sharp teeth gently grind the tender lips until they taste the smell of blood. And Ji Yaoguang naturally did not want to be left behind, holding Changyu to the side of the gentle countryside, pressing her under her body.

The spring night is the easiest.

When the dazzling sun shone through the curtains on his eyes, Ji Yaoguang stretched out some sour hands to block it. When he first woke up, his brain was like a rusty machine. It was not until the sound of water came that he suddenly woke up from the blurred state. Turning to look at the eye clock, she scratched her dishevelled hair and suddenly sat up from the quilt. The clothes were neatly folded to one side, and the originally open suitcase had been packed and stood aside.

Changyu wore a simple sweater and his long hair was simply tied into a ponytail, revealing a breath of youth all over his body. Ji Yaoguang dressed hurriedly, fearing that Chang Yu would be in a hurry, and kept saying, "Why didn't you wake me up?" The voice is dry and hoarse, a little uncomfortable. This idea came to Ji Yaoguang's mind, and in the next moment, there was an extra cup of warm water in front of him.

"Don't worry, you can catch the plane." Chang Yu gave a chuckle.

Ji Yaoguang took a bite, and the movement gradually slowed down, worrying about what to wear. Chang Yu had taken out another sweater from the wardrobe. don't know how many years haven't worn lovers' clothes. Walking on the road like this is a show of love with great fanfare.

"when did you buy it?"

Chang Yu blinked and said, "when you don't know."

Chapter 67 068

The city of X is located in the southwest, and the spring breeze in March has brought crabapple flowers. Magnolia and peach blossoms on both sides of the road also rustled with residual flowers in the wind. When she was on the plane, Ji Yaoguang slept against Changyu. When she walked out of the airport, she was still immersed in that strange dream and could not recover for a long time.

The more difficult to distinguish the reality from the dream, the heavier the mountain weighed on her heart. She looked at Chang Yu's gentle side face and thought that everything might be a dream now. Her heart hurt sharply as if she had been stabbed by thousands of needles. A great journey can not be destroyed in such a state of mind, but the more you force yourself not to think about it, the heavier this mind is, like the haze in your mind.

The Moon Temple is on Wangyue Mountain on the outskirts of the city, which is some distance from the city. After getting off the plane, they went straight to the hotel to put their luggage. Ji Yaoguang did not open his mouth all the way, and his eyebrows loosened and wrinkled, like waves moved by the wind. "are you having nightmares again?" Chang Yu's fingers gently touched Ji Yao's coagulated brow, as if to smooth out the wrinkles. She sighed leisurely, her face full of heartache and helplessness. She is not a man of God, and she is at a loss about many things. This is one of them. Ji Yaoguang told her about dreams, and while comforting in every way, she also looked for other ways to calm Ji Yaoguang's mind, even though he seemed a little confused by Machamp in the eyes of others.

"everything is so beautiful now, it's like a dream." Ji Yaoguang reached out and took Changyu's waist and murmured in her arms. This is not the first time she has said such words to Chang Yu. The so-called rebirth is indistinguishable even to herself, and she can only turn it into a dream in time, a beautiful dream from which she does not want to wake up.

Fingertip insertion-insert long supple hair and slide slowly down the spine. Beating up and down slightly, like playing a wonderful song, Chang Yu whispered in Ji Yaoguang's ear: "if it is really a dream, then find a way to keep us trapped in the dream forever and don't wake up again." But how can all this truth be a dream? There is a world of love and hatred, pain, and all kinds of factors. "whether in a dream or in reality, I will be by your side."

"you lie." Ji Yaoguang suddenly looked up at Chang Yu, his eyes dim with tears, which were full of grievances and accusations. "it's a nightmare because you left for three years and don't know how long it will last."

"I" Chang Yu was dumb. She could not walk into Ji Yaoguang's dream, still less could she control the direction of her dream. Looking at those wet eyes, she hated herself and was a little anxious. She raised her hand and said like a curse, "I Changyu vowed that I would not leave Ji Yaoguang. If I break my oath, let me die!"

"Don't talk like that!" Ji Yaoguang was surprised, quickly grabbed Changyu's hand, a series of Bah several times, "what do you swear?" I didn't make you swear. "

"it's not an oath." See Ji Yaoguang a little anxious, Chang Yu also slowed down the tone, softly replied, "I will not leave you, so some assumptions do not exist, how can it be a vengeance?" You dreamt that I left you, and to put it bluntly, this panic stems from the unease I have brought to you, because I am not good enough, I am not a qualified lover, I am not a perfect partner, I am sorry, I "

"stop talking. I know that." Ji Yaoguang reached out to seal Chang Yu's lips, blinked and smiled, "if you say so, I'm going to cry." Probably the tears of this life have been given to Changyu, whether sad or emotional, are just tears for her. She hugged Changyu as if she had embraced the whole world, and the room fell into silence after the sound disappeared, and it took a long time to hear a very light whisper: "actually, I'm afraid, too."