Falling directly into a warm embrace, Meng Yuqing was directly supported on the shoulders before she recovered, and the sound of the door being closed again came from behind.

Looking at Xuan's long black hair that had grown to her waist and her strong back muscles, Meng Yuqing couldn't help but tugged and touched, then began to struggle with her hands and feet and shouted, "Save—life—"

Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped Meng Yuqing's butt with a "slap", but the winter clothes were too thick, and his voice was a bit muffled and not crisp.

But this time, Meng Yuqing struggled even harder.

Xuan carried him on his shoulders and brought him into the bathroom. Hot air was constantly wafting out of the tub in the bathroom, and a few fiery red flowers were placed on the water.

It is a strong spark that can warm water.

Xuan still didn't put Meng Yuqing down, and let him struggle on his shoulder, as long as he wouldn't fall him.

He raised his free hand and approached Meng Yuqing.Soon the empty stool in the bathroom was piled up with cloak coats and other clothing.

There was a splash of water, and Meng Yuqing was thrown into the bathtub directly. He struggled to emerge from the water, and his neck, collarbone, and shoulders were covered with fiery red petals.

The sound of him entering the water hadn't completely disappeared, and then the sound of another person entering the water sounded again.

Moisture drenched the mysterious green pupils, "It's such a cold day, after standing outside for so long, why don't you take a hot bath."

Meng Yuqing huddled herself into a ball in the corner of the bathtub and watched Xuan gradually approaching.

When his whole body was imprisoned between the wooden barrel and Xuan, he began to struggle symbolically with hands and feet again.

Xuan didn't go any further, just looked at him like this, and his confinement didn't use much force, if Meng Yuqing really didn't want to, she could push him away and run out.

But it didn't.

The two have been together for so many years, and Meng Yuqing is not a hypocritical person, and she is very proactive in many cases.

Therefore, these struggles are just a little bit of fun between two people.

Slowly, Meng Yuqing stopped his movements, Xuan Ye was already very close, he lightly pressed Meng Yuqing's lips, and the moment he touched it, it fell apart.It's just that the distance between the two is still very close, and each other's breath can be sprayed on each other's face.

Seeing Xuan Jiujiu staring at her without moving, Meng Yuqing tilted her head and raised her chin.

Their lips touched again.

When leaving the bathroom, Meng Yuqing hung on Xuan's body like a koala.

Seriously speaking, they had a very fulfilling year. Meng Yuqing left Qingshan City and Xuan parted from the opening of Haicheng Market.

Although I came back hastily once in the middle, I also stayed with the grassland tribe and didn't have any more close contact.

But when he returned to Haicheng to continue managing the market, he got the news that Xuan had brought people to the north.

Then Hexia was preparing to go to the north to pick up Xuan and the others, and was chased and killed by the gods and fled back to the south. This fear was not let go until Xia and the others returned safely.

During this period of time, there was no chance to be more intimate.

After Xia and the others came back, they were busy arranging various things. Even if the two wanted to get in touch, they couldn't enjoy themselves to the fullest, and the time for a little leisure was very short.

The tribes who went to two sea miles in a row were ready to officially set off and ran all the way back. During this period, the two really did not communicate in depth.

However, Meng Yuqing began to regret why she didn't really run out at that time, even though she hadn't communicated deeply for such a long time.

It wasn't until dawn that Meng Yuqing fell into a deep sleep.

Xuan was lying on the bed full of energy and playing with Meng Yuqing's fingers.

Rubbed the slightly delicate but obviously male fingers one by one. Compared with when he first arrived in the Qingshan Tribe, Meng Yuqing's hands are obviously much rougher now, and there are a lot more on the palms and fingers. A cocoon that can be touched.

Xuan remembered the night he came back from hunting shadow beasts, when Meng Yuqing applied the medicine to him.

soft.

Such hands are almost only found in small sub-beasts of a few years old, and coupled with the slightly pale skin compared to other sub-beasts at that time, Xuan subconsciously thought that Meng Yuqing was an immature sub-beast, thinking that he and Lie is about the same age.

The sudden weight on his body made Xuan stop recalling the past, looking at Meng Yuqing whose hands and feet were on his body again, Xuan sighed helplessly.

In fact, if he wanted to, he didn't even need to sleep, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with living like a normal person.This was something he couldn't ask for in that experience.

He turned around and hugged Meng Yuqing in his arms, brushing away the broken hair on his forehead when he was about to kiss him, he was suddenly taken aback.

He put down the hair on Meng Yuqing's forehead and stroked it twice for a while, then stroked it again as if dissatisfied.

After going back and forth several times, he was finally sure that Meng Yuqing should have trimmed her hair by herself.

Xuan clenched his right hand into a fist to block the smile on his lips, the dog-gnawing bangs probably looked like this.

He was suddenly very glad that he had stuck to the bottom line for so many years and didn't let Meng Yuqing cut his hair, it didn't matter whether the beast shape would be bald or not.

But even though Meng Yuqing trimmed her hair to look like a dog gnawing on it, at least that face still supported the terrible hairstyle, so that Xuan didn't realize it until now.

Meng Yuqing was catching up on sleep, and Xuan Ye didn't get up, so he just lay on the bed with Meng Yuqing and closed his eyes to slowly adapt to the power he got from the island.

Perhaps because Meng Yuqing was by his side, he felt much more stable when he was adapting to the power.

When the two stayed together at sea before, they didn't feel it, but now that they came back from the grassland, the sense of difference came up immediately.

In the afternoon, Meng Yuqing woke up from hunger, and the moment he opened his eyes, Xuan Ye opened them.

After rolling twice on the bed and kicking Xuan intentionally or unintentionally to vent her anger, Meng Yuqing sat up.

Xuan also sat up and looked at the place where he was kicked by Meng Yuqing, and then rushed towards Meng Yuqing.

The two just got out of bed obediently after playing around for a while.

Meng Yuqing ran to the flower pot to water the buds that were pregnant with two little lives. The water was sprinkled on the buds, and the buds shook slightly. He couldn't help but reach out and touch them.

Softly, with a little warmth.

Xuan Ye came over and couldn't help poking the bud, and said, "When spring comes, we will transplant them to the yard, and then they will return to their original size."

Meng Yuqing lowered her head, touched the flower bud again, and said, "Okay."

I don't know what Xuan and Xia said, but Xia's retirement plan was forced to be postponed anyway, Xia hugged Xing in his arms with a gloomy face, and said, "Your brother wants to exhaust me to death."

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