Peach Fortune Ring

"Master, there is a woman outside who calls herself Murong Keke, asking to see her!"

Niu Bold's arrival broke this harmony. Now, Niu Bold's cultivation has reached the innate stage. In addition, he once shared weal and woe with the head of the family, so he has a high status in the village. With the improvement of his cultivation, He became more and more confident, and his stuttering disease was cured without any medicine.

"It's Sister Murong."

Su Niang couldn't help showing joy on her face.

After a while, Song Yan brought Su Niang to the gate of the cottage.

In front of the cottage.

After more than a year of separation, Murong Keke is still delighted in the red dress, but her beautiful face is full of exhaustion and vicissitudes. It seems that she has experienced a lot during the year she left. matter.

"Sister Murong."

"Sister Su Niang."

The two women stepped forward at the same time, grabbed each other's hand affectionately, their faces were full of true feelings, in this world, there is no habit of hugging.

During the reception banquet that followed, the two girls never let go of each other's hands, and the intimacy made Song Yan even have a taste of it.

After eating the welcome banquet, Su Niang took Murong Keke to play in Chaoyang Mountain.

In order to create some fun for Su Niang, Song Yan ordered people to build a lot of amusement facilities on Chaoyang Mountain, such as the simplest swing, seesaw, spaceship, pirate ship and so on.

Meanwhile, Su Niang likes flowers.

Song Yan also cultivated a garden on the mountain, and asked Heitian Cult Master to collect all kinds of precious flowers from all over the world and send them up the mountain. In particular, the garden covering an area of ​​more than [-] mu can be said to be full of flowers, competing for beauty, because, Chaoyang Mountain is rich in aura, so the flowers have broken the original shackles, and they are still in full bloom even in winter.

In the evening, Su Niang and Murong Keke returned to the cottage together.

"Sister Murong, you and your husband have not seen each other for a long time, please talk, Su Niang will prepare some pastries."

Su Niang pushed Murong Keke into Song Yan's yard and ran away quickly.

"I've seen the master."

Murong Keke bowed to Song Yan with some embarrassment.

Song Yan put away the top-quality spirit crystal in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When did the female hero Murong become so polite, I still prefer you with your pungent personality."

Hearing this, a trace of shyness flashed across Murong Keke's face, and she glared at Song Yan angrily: "You really are a stubborn scholar, you hate your mouth."

"Haha!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing loudly.

"What's so funny, don't think that if you are the number one bandit in the world, this girl can't do anything to you!" Murong Keke's expression became more and more annoyed, and she drew her long sword out of its sheath with a groan.

"Alright, let me see how much progress you have made this year!" Song Yan hooked his fingers to Murong Keke.

This contemptuous and provocative action made Murong Keke so angry that she stabbed at Song Yan with a single swing of the long sword.

The sword light was like lightning, and it stabbed Song Yan's shoulder with precision.

Song Yan nodded in satisfaction, Murong Keke's cultivation base and swordsmanship have made great progress in more than a year.

His cultivation base has been promoted to the third level of congenital, and his swordsmanship has reached the realm of walking freely with the sword.

With a sway of Song Yan's figure, Murong Keke's sword fell through the air, and he came behind her and patted her shoulder: "Hey, I'm here."

Murong Keke reacted very quickly, she pushed back her hind legs, and stabbed out with the long sword in reverse.

And Song Yan pinched Murong Keke's long legs with his hands, and at the same time, his figure did not retreat but advanced. Murong Keke, who had just turned around, slammed into his arms, and was immediately warm and soft.

"……you……!"

Bumping her head into a strong and masculine embrace, Murong Keke was stunned for a moment, and then a layer of blush appeared on her face.

"You have suffered a lot outside during this time!" Song Yan's gentle voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of concern.

For some reason, when she heard Song Yan's words, Murong Keke only felt warm in her heart, felt a kind of care, and her eyes were a little moist. After leaving Song Yan, she embarked on a journey of revenge. The time it takes can be said to be close to death.

She was forced into desperation many times, but every time she wanted to give up, that hateful cheek with a smirk always flashed in her mind. Big revenge.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Murong Keke's tone has softened a lot, and even has a taste of being coquettish, but she didn't realize it.

Song Yan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he didn't expect that this rouge horse would act like a baby, so he stretched out his hands further, and completely embraced her body in his arms.

"You...what do you want to do, let me go." Murong Keke struggled but found that the stinky scholar's arms seemed to have magical powers, and she couldn't use her strength since she fell into his arms.

"Hehe, how can you let go of a beauty in your arms? You will never want to escape from the embrace of the master in your life, and be my wife Yazhai honestly!"

"You're dreaming...they don't want to be your Mrs. Yazhai!" Murong Keke said a little annoyed, but more of an indescribable joy.

"That's up to you, Ben is a bandit today!"

Song Yan sneered, then lowered his head and kissed Murong Keke's lips.

"Well!"

The moment she was kissed, Murong Keke's eyes widened and she subconsciously punched Song Yan in the face.

"Ouch!"

Song Yan covered his eyes and screamed.

Murong Keke was stunned, and then showed a look of panic: "You... are you okay, I didn't mean it."

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, how could she hurt Song Yan with her strength.

"My eyeballs were blown out by you, it hurts me to death!" Song Yan continued to pretend.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!" Murong Keke cried.

"Okay, I'm fine, just kidding you!"

Seeing that Murong Keke was really about to cry, Song Yan saw that it was almost the same, so he let go of his hands covering his eyes.

"You... you lied to me!"

Seeing this, Murong Keke couldn't help being furious, turned around and left, but Song Yan was faster than her, reached out and pulled her into his arms, sneered: "If you hit me, you want to run away, how can it be so easy !"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan kissed those two cherry lips fiercely!

[Author's digression]: Thank you [in the account] for the reward

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