Just after the full moon, the moon is still hanging low on the sky like a huge disk. Everything around is quiet, making the sky with twinkling stars even wider. In the boundless starry sky, the twinkling stars form a complex and beautiful scene. Around the star map, it seems that the moon with dense craters can be seen, shining silently and cheerfully.

Lying in his thick arms, his body covered with sand, Ling Qingyu looked at the star map in the sky very comfortably, pointed at the Big Dipper and said: Po'er, look!

Well, so beautiful. Ye Po responded casually, but his eyes were just glued to her, looking at the corners of her slightly raised lips, looking at her stretched and rosy cheeks, looking at her breasts reflecting the stars. The eyes of the sea...

Catching his gaze from the corner of her eyes, Ling Qingyu turned her head to meet his gaze, gently traced the outline of his eyebrows with her fingers, and said, Well, my soul is more beautiful than the stars~

Ye Po's face turned red again, but he did not look away. He still stared into her eyes and said softly: Master, are you hungry?

He was so noisy in Shapo, sat on a horse for a long time, and exercised so intensely. It would be false to say that he was not hungry, but Ling Qingyu put his hand on his chest and twisted the still-hard little guy in his mouth. After a few moments, he raised his eyebrows and said in a narrow voice, Well, I'm all hungry, what should I do?

He bent his legs, hugged her with both hands, and let her legs wrap around his waist. Ye Po knelt down, then straightened up and stood up from the sand. He put his arm around her waist and transferred his internal strength to keep her body. Nuanyi held her hips with one hand so that she could hang them safely on his waist in this position, and walked towards the stove he had set up.

The cakes and meat on the stove had already gone cold. Ye Po sat by the stove and wrapped her in a blanket. Then he sat on his crotch, holding her with one hand and lighting the alcohol stove with the other.

The aroma of food soon rose up, and the temperature in the desert became lower and lower.

She curled up in his warm embrace and felt that the meat sausage underneath became thicker and stronger as she moved. Ling Qingyu chuckled and said, I want to eat meat~

Ye Po took a piece of hot meat to her. Seeing the narrow smile at the corner of her mouth and the deliberate twisting of her body, he stuffed the meat into her mouth and said softly: Well, later, when you are full, Let’s go to the tent, it’s cold outside…”

Seeing that he was forcing himself to be patient but determined to feed her first, Ling Qingyu stopped teasing him and leaned on his chest honestly. Then he handed the deliciously fragrant cakes and meat to his mouth, but his fingers subconsciously Light scratches on the scars on his chest.

He glanced down at her, picked up the roasted meat and fed her, Ye Po said: Even if I have another life, a thousand lives, Po will follow you. No matter where you go, I will follow you.

Po'er... Ling Qingyu unconsciously called out.

They say that before reincarnating in the underworld, you will drink Meng Po Soup. After drinking Meng Po Soup, the memory of this life will be gone. Even people who love each other will no longer remember each other... Picked up the water bottle Put it to her mouth, and after she finished drinking, Ye Po said softly: Po will accumulate enough merit. In this way, we will have the fate to meet again in the next life. As long as we meet, Po will know that it is you...

Even if you don't remember me or recognize me, it doesn't matter, as long as I remember, just give me this chance...

Po'er... Ling Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little moved. She knew that Ye Po would continue to do good deeds whenever he had the opportunity. In fact, from there on, he used tough and iron-blooded methods to maintain his rule, while at the same time putting himself at the mercy of others. He spent all his money to fund the Ling family orphanages, pave roads and build bridges. As long as he could help people, he would never be stingy with money or his own strength.

It turns out that it’s not just for good fortune...

I don't want a better marriage, Master, I just want you... Taking courage, Ye Po said what he had been holding in his heart for many years.

This was what he wanted to say when she first started making arrangements to find him a good woman, but he never dared to say it...

At that time, Master, when you walked out of the flames, there would be no one else in Po's heart... Lowering his head and kissing Ling Qingyu's frozen lips, Ye Po whispered softly road.

Kissing him back gently, Ling Qingyu reached out to pick up the cake on the plate. Before his hand touched the plate, Ye Po blocked him and said, It's hot, I'll do it.

Well, but, I also want to feed Po~ Ling Qingyu looked sideways at him, slowly blooming a bright smile, and said: I also want to feed Po, so that I can leave more memories in Po's heart. In this way, You won’t find the wrong person.”

Ye Po's eyes suddenly lit up like stars, and he pursed his lips to suppress his ecstatic smile, but he still couldn't help but let the smile overflow, and he laughed silly.

Yeah, eat quickly, eat quickly! Let's go to the tent and let me have a good meal. Ling Qingyu patted his face, which looked like he was smiling silly, and shouted.

After hearing her words, Ye Po stuffed a piece of pancake into his mouth and swallowed it. Because he ate too quickly, it choked in his throat. Ling Qingyu smiled and patted his back, and quickly got some water for him to swallow.

After eating, Ye Po carried her into the lake, heated the surrounding lake water with his internal power, and then put her into the water.

Gathering a handful of water and pouring it on him, she looked at his majestic and fit body in the milky white moonlight. His muscles without a trace of fat bulged out his brave and sexy graceful curves. The water droplets were on his wheat-colored to bronze skin. Rolling on his skin, the soft moonlight reflected softened his whole head, and the honey-like look in his eyes made Ling Qingyu's heart tremble as if he was being brushed by feathers.

Po'er~ She groaned softly, lifted his head, and Ling Qingyu kissed her seductive lips.

Ye Po hugged her waist, lowered his head to kiss her gently, and dipped a towel in water to wash her body clean, and also wash himself clean...

His movements caused the little guy below to sway, and not long after, Ling Qingyu let out a seductive whisper: Po~

After carrying the person out of the lake, Ye Po put his palm on the back of her heart to convey the heat, and quickly walked towards the tent.

He had the internal energy to protect his body and was not afraid of the cold night in the desert, but Ling Qingyu couldn't, so in addition to buying a sleeping bag tent, he also bought a newly popped quilt and made the tent very soft and warm.

After getting into the tent and pulling the door curtain, Ye Po hugged Ling Qingyu tightly and rolled directly into the quilt, kissing her passionately like a shower.

The sand is flat, neither soft nor hard. The tent covered with sleeping bags and quilts looks like the best Simmons. The moonlight and starlight pour down from the transparent roof of the tent. It is cold outside, and the cold wind blows. Inside the tent But the beauty of spring is endless...

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