Yan Qingling looked at the carriage thoughtfully as it passed in front of him. The faint fragrance lingered on his face and made a beautiful twist at the tip of his nose, accidentally falling.
Watching the dynamic and beautiful green shadow rushing towards him from afar. His originally furrowed brow suddenly loosened, with a faint touch on his lips.
His expression was like the moving ripples that suddenly rippled on the calm lake, spreading out in circles and sparing his heart.
Seeing an abnormally abnormal smile on his face, Lingxi's pretty face was as if covered with a layer of ice, and his mouth was slightly pouted, appearing playful and cute.
Obviously, she was very depressed in her heart.
Lingxi was very depressed and unhappy, while the people around him were smiling like brilliant flowers. She gave him a displeased look and pouted, "Why are you laughing? Do you think it's funny
No, I just think you look cute as a matchmaker. "As she spoke, Yan Qingling's mouth slightly curved upwards, and a sly gaze flickered in her beautiful narrow star eyes.
Lingxi had to admit that in front of such a beautiful and charming man, it was indeed Alexander. However, she directly ignored his electrified phoenix eyes and only regarded him as a public figure.
I don't know when he will assimilate me.
Struggling to resist the sudden approach of his handsome face and the electricity it brought, Lingxi whipped his whip and galloped with the sitting horse.
However, her horse was bought on the spot, and although her foot strength is better than ordinary horses. But compared to Xiaoxue chasing the wind, it's still far behind.
Therefore, Yan Qingling caught up within a few steps.
A gentle breeze blows, and the horse is running vigorously, with the beauty of strength and speed. Behind him was an endless green field, with unruly black hair swaying up and down mischievously, just like his people. In the blue giant waves that were forcefully stirred up by the wind and flying in countless directions, only his pair of awkward and divine ones were seen. Bright eyes.
Handsome men and horses complement each other.
Yan Qingling gasped for breath, but her eyes were filled with excitement. Obviously, he had been very excited about running vigorously recently. But if you chase the wind, don't worry about not being able to catch up with Lingxi.
Seeing Lingxi stubbornly pulling on the reins of the horse and still running forward with all his might, Yan Qingling let out a roar in his mouth and followed the wind with an arrow to rush towards Lingxi.
Lingxi glanced at him sideways, feeling angry at his smug expression. With a 'whoosh'. Raise the whip in your hand. If you want to make a move, you need to chase the wind.
In fact, Lingxi is not willing to go chasing the wind. It's just watching Yan Qingling with a proud expression, her teeth itching with hatred, and just getting angry like a girl.
However, Yan Qingling deliberately allowed Zhufeng to unleash its magnetic charm and kept flattering her as she sat down. The mischievous rhinoceros was almost jolted off its horse.
I saw two horses with their mouths against each other and their bodies against each other, looking extremely affectionate.
Lingxi, on the other hand, glared at the leader with phoenix eyes, slightly blushing, and swung a whip down with a 'pop' sound.
It seems that Lingxi didn't expect the whip to come down like this, and his strength was not weak. Chasing the wind was painful, and his body shook violently, and he immediately defeated Yan Qingling. The body tilted slightly.
Lingxi saw that he seemed to be growing on horseback. Suddenly, he took off a silver hairpin from his head and lightly brushed it on the horse's buttocks. Zhufeng's body was both painful and itchy. Despite its spirituality, it was still a beast. I couldn't help but jump up my feet.
However, Yan Qingling is not a fuel-efficient lamp either, as it bounced off its body.
Fortunately, Yan Qingling tightly pulled the reins with one hand, straightened her body, and tightly clamped the horse's belly with both feet to prevent the chasing wind from retreating.
In front is a soft knife, and behind is a hard fist. The chasing wind is sandwiched between the two, but they cannot advance or retreat.
I saw it neighing in its mouth, then suddenly its four hooves flapped, its body straightened, and it let out a long howl. Because it couldn't bear to hurt its companions, it jumped over the heads of the Rhinoceros and the others.
Because the distance between the two horses is too close, and the take-off point for chasing the wind is too short, if it cannot land safely, it may not be able to keep one leg.
Seeing such a situation, Lingxi regretted it to death.
Uncontrollably, he made a lifelong leap and sent his long whip forward, instantly enveloping the stomach of the chasing wind.
Yan Qingling casually pulled the long whip in Lingxi's hand, exerting a slight force but forcefully pulling Lingxi's body over.
Ah, "Lingxi's whole mind was focused on chasing the wind, and she would have thought that Yan Qingling suddenly attacked at this moment. However, she didn't want to throw away the long whip in her hand so shamelessly, so her body flew forward directly.
Yan Qingling chuckled softly, and the reins under her hand shook violently. The force under her feet suddenly loosened, and Su Feng, without any restraint, jumped easily to the ground. He was about to embrace the rhinoceros in his arms with a big hand, but suddenly felt a black figure shake in front of him.
That black figure was twice as fast as him, and there was a familiar scent in his breath. He was taken aback in his heart, his hand forcefully grabbing forward, but suddenly fell empty. When he saw the person coming, his face couldn't help but darken, and a helpless bitter smile came out of his mouth. His originally relaxed expression suddenly froze on his face..
Lingxi was angry with Yan Qing's deception and was thinking about how to deal with him. Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his waist, an unstable force, but he fell into a warm embrace.
The embrace of her was too familiar, with a clean and familiar scent wafting towards her. When Lingxi saw the face of the person approaching, her nose suddenly became sore and she forgot to struggle.
The person came with a faint smile on their lips, but their eyes were filled with a tenderness they had never experienced before. He was dressed in black with gold and jade robes, yet as pure as heaven and earth, spotless.
Seeing that there was still a spot of cigarette ash on Lingxi's face that hadn't been wiped clean, he didn't care at all and carefully wiped the dirt off Lingxi's face with a corner of his own sleeve.
As if afraid of her hurting, his movements were light and gentle.
A warm breath sprayed onto her face, and her swollen neck inexplicably turned red, as if she had suddenly drunk a bottle of soju, from her face to the roots behind her ears.
Originally, his cold and iron voice came out of his mouth, but now it melted into water and rubbed into cotton, so soft that the warmth slowly rose in Lingxi's heart. Look at you, you're still so mischievous, with such a beautiful little face. You don't look good when you're dirty
His calm gaze was like a serene river moon, and his handsome face, carved like a knife, shone with a sacred golden luster under the sunset. His hair was very soft and snug, tightly pressed against his chest, elongating his slender and handsome face, as if it were soft with the clothes on his body. His forehead was smooth and full, with a pair of mesmerizing eyes and a towering nose bridge that divided the contours of his face even more clearly.
His lips were slightly pursed, but Lingxi wanted to personally depict that gentle curve. The black silky hair, like water, was gently blown by the wind, with a hint of disheveled yet playful, falling onto the exposed skin of Lingxi's chest.
The clusters of tiny hair strands, like sensitive nerve zones, affect every nerve of the rhinoceros. With every flick, Lingxi felt every nerve in her body vibrate.
I just felt a huge vortex in front of me, pulling her in bit by bit.
Lingxi couldn't say a word, but what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, not knowing how to say it.
Leng Xuan was gentle and considerate, quietly staring at Lingxi's stunning little face.
Her eyes were like those of a little deer, black and bright with stars scattered in the sky. Her chest was slightly undulating, and her small hands clung tightly to his chest. Her lips were half open and half open, as if they were stained with morning dew. In the pink luster, there is a crystal clear color. There is a unique fragrance on the lips.
So they gazed silently, and on Leng Xuan's originally calm face, countless huge waves suddenly rose, with joy, judgment, struggle, and pain.
His lips casually brushed against hers, but Lingxi felt a shiver all over and stood there.
Before she could wake up, Leng Xuan suddenly gently moved her body and placed her on the ground.
Seeing her stunned, she couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently pinch the tip of her nose.
This intimate gesture seems to have been a century ago, but when it was made in his hands at this moment, Lingxi could only feel the urge to cry.
She suddenly tugged at her sleeve and burst into tears without caring. As soon as she cried, tears rushed out like a bursting river.
At this moment, the area around Lengxuan managed to evade the attack of Yan Qingling.
The two men stood quietly facing each other, but suddenly the air froze.
Why, you have to appear here? I have no other request, this is the only one. "Yan Qingling's originally calm face finally showed a hint of hesitation and pain.
No reason? I came as soon as I arrived, do I have to tell you a reason? "Leng Xuan's aloof and arrogant Yan Qingling had experienced it before, but when he faced Lingxi earlier, he showed a gentle side that he had never seen before, which surprised him a bit.
I've said before that if you treat her badly, I will repay the debt, including the principal and interest, to you. "Yan Qingling finished speaking and strode forward, her lonely figure almost making Lingxi cry.
She really wanted to step forward and grab him to stay, but she couldn't give him what he wanted. If she insisted on him staying, it would only make them more miserable.
So her outstretched hand froze in mid air, but before she could retract, it was tightly wrapped by a pair of large hands.
Gently caressing Lingxi's soft hair, he pulled her into his arms, gently caressed her back with one hand, touched her forehead with his head, and touched her nose with his tip.
The two of them were tightly wrapped in a warm feeling in their hearts, as if they had never been apart before, as if they should be so close together.