A Romantic Wind [I]

Looking at Qin Ruo on her body, Concubine Shangguan Qing's mind went blank. Kissing, this is kissing.

Qin Ruo was also dead at this time. This situation was too unexpected, and he never predicted it happening at this time.

The blue ape was roaring and the stone pillar in its hand was smashing things, left and right, but the two were now in a safe area. The blue ape's roar didn't affect the two of them at all, as they continued looking at each other. After a while, Qin Ruo felt that it was a little embarrassing.

He tried to get a firmer hold of his hands in order to support himself up. His hand touched a softer hold but Qin Ruo felt something wrong with the support, so he squeezed again uncontrollably.

Uh!

With this light hum, Qin Ruo turned his head, and when he saw the position of his hand, Qin Ruo's head flared thunderously, as if struck by lightning.