The night slowly descended, and an hour passed, and the girls had not yet come down from the mountain. After eating this meal for a long time, Ling Xiaotian kept leaning on Fu Wanqing's shoulder, blowing the cool breeze, smelling the fragrance in his hair, and intoxicating in it.

Fu Wanqing was depressed, her shoulders were already sore, and she kept holding on, but Ling Xiaotian had no intention of getting up. The sky was already dark. If she didn't go back, it would be troublesome if she was caught. So she gently pushed Ling Xiaotian, "Hey, it's time to go back." Fu Wanqing touched the pancake in her arms. It was already cold and she didn't take it out again.

"It feels really good to be with you, very quiet, warm, and considerate." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Is that true, but I tell you that if it weren't for your injury, I wouldn't have been like this."

"What will happen?"

"It's not like that, because we won't meet at all." Fu Wanqing said.

"It seems that my choice is right." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Are you a fool?" Fu Wanqing said.

"Well, didn't I say that I'm a fool in front of you." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Go back, your injury will not heal if you don't have a good rest," Fu Wanqing said.

"Actually, my physical injuries are nothing. What I care more about is what you think, such as whether you care about me or whether you regret stabbing me, because what I want is your heart," Ling Xiaotian said, looking up at the night sky.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible for us." Fu Wanqing said.

"Why is it impossible? It's just because you are the eldest disciple in the valley, just because of Gugui, or you don't feel anything about me at all. Is it just guilty?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"It's just a little bit." Fu Wanqing wanted to say nothing, but she hesitated for a moment.

"Does Yi Si Si like me?"

"No, it's guilt." Fu Wanqing retorted heartily.

"Ha...it seems you like me." Ling Xiaotian smiled, then frowned and stroked the wound, and pulled the pain into the pain with a smile.

"What are you talking nonsense? Ignore you to death." After Fu Wanqing said that, she jumped off the bridge pier and flew away. Ling Xiaotian did not look back, but still looked at the night sky. He felt that the night tonight was particularly gentle.

Fu Wanqing flew dozens of feet and looked back. She saw Ling Xiaotian still motionless from there. She retreated. She hated herself for not being able to do so. Yes, she was actually a little worried about the boy and wanted to deny it hard in her heart, but her brain told her that she was really worried. What to do? If she went back, I don’t know what the boy would think. If she didn’t go back, could he go back by himself. Thinking of Ling Xiaotian’s weak appearance, Fu Wanqing was in a dilemma.

In the end, she returned. She was defeated by her own heart. She just wanted to send him back and left. With this idea in her mind, she returned to the bridge deck.

"I said you like me, but I don't believe it. It's worth my death if I can get the care of a beautiful girl like Sister Wanqing." Ling Xiaotian said that.

Fu Wanqing was about to return him and saw Ling Xiaotian fall backwards, and hurriedly held him, "What's wrong with you?"

"It seems like I'm going to be dizzy. I don't know if it's heartache or pain. Of course, it may be because I'm hungry," said Ling Xiaotian.

"Well! Can you be more serious?" Fu Wanqing was really amused. Look at Ling Xiaotian's appearance, it's really pitiful. She forgot what she brought him to food, but then she thought about it and secretly scolded him for deserved it. Who told him to bully him for fear of his life?

"Sister Wanqing, you actually have a gentle side, why don't you show it? You will be even more charming." Ling Xiaotian said.

"I am like this, I want me to dream gently." Fu Wanqing said, holding Ling Xiaotian's body straight. She let go of Ling Xiaotian, but as soon as she let go, the kid's body fell backwards. She hurriedly caught it, "Hey, what do you want to do, don't lie to me, your body still has strength."

"I still have the strength to do it, but I only have the strength to speak. Sister Wanqing, can I carry me back? Otherwise, I might die here." Ling Xiaotian said weakly.

"Why do I have to carry you in my mind? I dream?"

"Sister Wanqing, if you are still angry about the previous incident, I apologize, but I am not afraid to tell you that if I give me another chance, I will still do that, because I really like my sister. You are the woman I want to have when I see it at first." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Stop talking, it won't change anything after talking. I will never like rogues like you. Come on, we won't owe each other after this time." Fu Wanqing gritted her teeth and said fiercely. It was very difficult to make her resolve. Carrying Ling Xiaotian on her back would give him a chance to eat her own tofu again, but she also wanted to make her feel better, so she agreed to Ling Xiaotian.

Of course Ling Xiaotian would not be polite, and he lay on Fu Wanqing's back, "Sister Wanjing, the smell on your body is so fragrant."

"Pinch your nose and don't smell it." Ling Xiaotian whispered in Fu Wanqing's ear, making her earlobe itchy and very uncomfortable, especially a strange feeling spread from her earlobe. She hurriedly shouted, really wanting to throw Ling Xiaotian on the ground.

"I don't have the strength to pinch it. You don't even let you breathe. Then is it just for yourself to smell it? Isn't it meaningful because others like it?" Ling Xiaotian said.

Fu Wanqing didn't hear so many reasons, and she didn't want to understand. Yes, she used perfume to make everyone like it, but not men, but she also found it very strange. Why did it feel completely different from what the words said from Ling Xiaotian's mouth like was from the words of the junior sisters.

So he said, "Then don't talk nonsense, or I'll throw you down."

"Sister Wanqing, have you noticed that it would actually feel different with a man?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"No feeling."

"But I found your face was so hot." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"That's because it's cold."

"Is that so why isn't my face hot?"

"How did I know?" Fu Wanqing was a little afraid of Ling Xiaotian, so she accelerated her pace a lot.

"It hurts, can you slow down? I won't go back for a while and I will be so shocked to death halfway through." Ling Xiaotian said.

Fu Wanqing was going crazy. This guy was obviously messing with herself. OK, she endured it. It was the last time anyway, so she slowed down again and then said, "Boy, I really regret meeting you. After meeting you, my life has become stained."

"No, Sister Wanqing, that's not a stain, but a highlight. You will know in the future. Do you know that you are like the moon in that sky, illuminating my lonely heart. I will always remember this night." Ling Xiaotian's face pressed against Fu Wanjing's hair, quietly pressed against it.

Ling Xiaotian kept making small moves, which made Fu Wanjing's heart beat faster, especially Ling Xiaotian's pair hugged her neck. She had never tasted such intimate contact. Ling Xiaotian's weak breath sprayed on her neck, making her whole body numb. She gritted her teeth and endured it, otherwise she would not be able to help but make a strange sound in her mouth. For the first time in her life, she felt that the road was close but could become very far away.
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