Qingqiu is difficult

The wind blows the grass buds on the field. Not long after the snow melted, the grass sprouted like crazy as if it were not prepared.

Just as life will not easily give up hope of survival even if it suffers a disaster - every life is trying its best to grow upward.

People, as long as God gives them some breathing space, they will seize the time to eat, build houses, and have children.

Then they looked for that little bit of sweetness in the cracks of this hard life and named it happiness.

After walking for a whole day, Lu Xinyi saw the smoke from the mountains in the distance. The twisting smoke was soothing and sweet.

It was already dusk. Song brought a rabbit and roasted it. Lu Xinyi refused at first, but then she became so hungry that she couldn't bear it anymore, so she ate some rabbit legs, but she still didn't dare to look at the rabbit's head.

Song teased her: "According to rumors, you are a murderous demon. There are even nursery rhymes that say you can eat children."

Lu Xinyi bit into the rabbit meat with some guilt, and said harshly: "I'm not the only one who was programmed! In this dynasty where imperial power is supreme, blood can overwhelm anyone. Nursery rhymes are written by the people, and they must vent their imagination. There is no peace!”

Song nodded: "Okay, what you said makes sense. Over the years, it seems that I have only been punished by kneeling and beating by you, and I am still alive and well."

Lu Xinyi finished chewing the rabbit leg and was licking the oil on his fingers. Hearing what Tu Shansong said, he couldn't help but get excited about playing. He turned around to face him, with his hands in a fluttering shape, and said with teeth and claws:

"I didn't expect that after I punished you like this, you would still be willing to get married to me, who is now in a desperate situation! Tu Shansong, tell me carefully, do you have masochistic tendencies?"

He glanced at her, put down the rabbit meat in his hand, took out the handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the grease on her fingers: "Don't you know whether I have it or not?"

Lu Xinyi was horrified: "You, you, what did you say, nothing happened to us, what do I know!"

A force from her waist pulled her forward, and her whole body jumped forward involuntarily. She was afraid that the oil on her hands would stain Tu Shansong's clothes, so she didn't hold her up with her hands, so she screamed and fell into his arms. inside.

Lu Xinyi's face was already red, and in the next second, she felt like she was being picked up like a chicken and thrown to the ground - there was thick snow on the ground, and Song Hua used his spiritual power to keep the snow from melting and not getting cold. At this moment, it was her cushion, and in front of her was Song's cheek.

He said: "Since nothing happened, how do you know that your husband is very powerful?"

Lu Xinyi raised his hand and covered his cheek with his sleeve: "I... Song is very good at swordsmanship!"

"What does that have to do with foxes?"

Seeing that she couldn't pretend anymore, Lu Xinyi felt like she was blushing so hard that steam was almost spitting out from both ears! Her mind was racing for a moment, and she felt that the body was getting closer and closer to her - she could almost feel that the heart was beating next to hers!

"I also wrote the fox, and I wrote the pure fox! Tu Shansong, your setting is pure and harmless, not lust..."

He smiled and touched her cheek with one hand: "That's okay, you can teach me how to be a qualified male fox?"

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After mentally building up for n times, Lu Xinyi took off her sleeves, revealing her face that was even scarlet due to the redness. She held Tu Shansong's chin with both hands and pulled the face closer. When the two lips touched, she just I felt an electric current flowing from the heavenly spirit to the tips of my toes, as if my whole body was being energized.

Song was a little surprised, but then closed his eyes.

Yes, foxes can do these things very easily and they can learn them quickly. The clouds blend together warmly, and the warm wind intoxicates the tourists. The place where the streams converge is sweet and fragrant. The occasional collision between mountains and rocks is like broken jade, like a friendly collision - from tendons to blood vessels, from blood vessels to muscles, and from muscles to muscles again. Hitting each other to the bone... The clear and hot land on earth is the vast cold palace in the sky!

The drifting snow was swirling, densely packed, and falling lightly, but it caused a loud sound like thunder. The earth is thick, and the snow is covered with all things, wrapping everything in its arms.

Meteors streak across the sky, piercing the entire silent sky. As long as there is this meteor, there will be many streamers of light popping up like sparks. The streamers of light shine brilliantly, one after another, with long, The shiny tail - the milky white tail, opened a long, long-lost gap in the silent and dark night, and then dived into a darker place.

Dozens of meteors, countless meteors, seemed to be summoned at this moment, rushing towards the more obscure and secret darkness.

The warmth after a long absence is better than the first meeting. Every tongue coating, from the tip of the tongue to the base of the tongue, those places that are supposed to taste the sour and bitter, are now numb, confusing the sense of taste... At this moment, like a traveler who has walked in the desert for several days and nights, he is eager for the rain, and his head Drowsy and blank, leaving only a numb and limp feeling, like being drunk.

Her eyes were a little blurry, and she slowly left the soft place, looking at him drunkenly.

Song also opened his eyes, and the two of them involuntarily breathed harder due to lack of oxygen.

She saw that although Song's face was slightly red, he was still looking directly at her, and she felt a little annoyed in her heart. But when she spoke, she unconsciously said with a milky voice: "Why aren't you shy! Have you experienced this kind of thing a lot? ? So calm!"

Tu Shansong smiled and cut the broken hair on her forehead with his fingers: "I'm enduring it."

"Hold what?"

"Don't be shy like you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Xinyi couldn't bear it any longer, so she dug into Song's arms.

He patted her back gently, leaned into her ear and asked, "Madam, is this how a male fox should be?"

"Ouch! I'm so embarrassed!"

The night is getting darker.

As the bonfire faded, Tu Shansong set up a spiritual barrier. Even without the bonfire, the two lying in the snow would not feel the cold.

Lu Xinyi's breathing became heavy. He covered her with a brocade robe, then made a finger gesture, and a piece of flying paper, shining with stars, fell into his hand.

"Sir, there has been a new development in the Haezhi matter. The matter is complicated and you need to come back and decide it yourself!"

Song frowned, called Shenhe, and said to Shenhe: "Take care of my wife for me, I'll go find Shadow and be back soon."

Shenhe tilted his head, as if asking when he found his wife.

After leaving the note, Song activated his divine power and turned into a white light and headed east.