Suya

"Feng Chen, I like you, I only like you in my life..."

"Me too."

"I just want to be with you, for the rest of my life, for the rest of my life..."

Feng Chen listened to him with a smile, but felt something was wrong, he straightened up, touched Li Xiruo's chin with his hand, and lifted his face.

Li Xiruo's eyes were red, and even his voice was choked up.

Feng Chen was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out, he reached out and touched the corner of Li Xi Ruo's eyes, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter, why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Li Xiruo held his arm tightly, looked at him without blinking, the expression on his face was as if he was about to say goodbye to Feng Chen and never see each other again.

With a crying voice, he said intermittently: "Feng Chen, I really like you. After returning to the country, I dreamed of you every night. I even wanted to sleep like this forever and never wake up. Later , I have to ask people every day if there is any news about Beiling. When they say no, my heart will be cold. I am afraid that one day, you will suddenly disappear. No matter how hard I look, I can’t find it. If I hear any news about you, I will never find you again, Feng Chen..."

Feng Chen hugged him distressedly, and comforted him: "You won't miss me, look, I'm here, I'm here."

Li Xiruo grabbed Feng Chen's arm hard, his fingers sank into his muscles, his voice was trembling: "I want to be with you for the rest of my life, more than anyone else, but I can't do this, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ...."

He was crying while talking, like a lost child, his shoulders trembling, like a lonely boat without an owner in the vast ocean that was bumping with the waves.

Seeing him crying, Feng Chen felt as if someone had stabbed his heart with a knife, his heart was broken and his heart ached like a twist.

"Xi Ruo, don't cry, I don't blame you, I won't blame you for anything you do, don't apologize anymore."

Li Xiruo looked at him with tears in his eyes, looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch his face, from the corners of the eyes and brows to the bridge of the nose, then to the lips and chin, he touched every part carefully, not wanting to miss any of them. detail.

Feng Chen kissed the tear stains on his face: "Stop crying, okay?"

"Feng Chen..." Li Xi Ruo stretched out his arms to hug his neck, at this moment, all those expressions of majesty, solemnity and aloofness faded from his body.Everything seemed to go back to seven years ago, when he was still the 15-year-old kid who fled the precarious homeland with his master, hid in the deep mountains, and then met a person he liked.There is no kindness or resentment, no country and world, only pure and wholehearted love.

"Xi Ruo." Feng Chen kissed his hand, then looked into his eyes: "In the next life, will you marry me?"

Li Xiruo looked at him, her tear-stained eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Okay." He whispered.

"So cute." Feng Chen lowered his head with a smile, and kissed him delicately.

The moonlight enveloped their naked bodies again, and the few rays of greedy moonlight were especially unsatisfactory. They boldly slid across Feng Chen's arm, followed his slender fingers, and sneaked into another person's body.

The blazing body temperature almost ignited the air.

Feng Chen teased lightly and sometimes heavily, like a reward, and more like a punishment.

Li Xi Ruo approached him impatiently, wanting him to go deeper.

Feng Chen gave a smirk, stretched out his other hand, pinched his ear and rubbed it, and then used his fingertips to move around the soft ear, teasing, as if teasing a cat.

"Xi Ruo, do you want it?"

Li Xiruo's ears turned red, she bit her lip and looked at Feng Chen, unwilling to speak.

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, lowered his body, and started to suck and lick gently, without pain.

Li Xiruo couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Feng Chen's shoulder with his hands, and a suppressed moan escaped from the depths of his throat.

"Do you want to, huh?"

Li Xiruo covered her lips, her wet eyes were like the eyes of a newborn deer, even though it was stained with desire, it still looked so pure and innocent, Feng Chen was also a little excited, looked at him, and licked his lips.

Li Xiruo blushed and her heart beat, covered her eyes with the back of her hand, and whispered, "I want to."

"Who do you want?"

Li Xiruo opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and said with a blushing face, "You."

Feng Chen was still not satisfied, he moved his hands a little harder, and amid Li Xiruo's panting, he asked with a smirk, "Who am I?"

An answer came to Li Xiruo's mind, but he immediately blushed because of this answer, and turned his face away, not daring to look at Feng Chen.

Feng Chen looked at his shy look, and immediately scratched his heart, itching unbearably, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The scorching heat almost scalded each other's skin, even the moonlight was burnt crimson, coating the two of them with a thin layer of blush.

"Well......"

"Xi Ruo." Feng Chen called his name emotionally, his body and mind seemed to be ignited, desires were like waves, one after another, endless.

The air in the room was dyed with passion, and then it was burned into hot smoke, penetrated into every gap, scattered in every corner, and even the moonlight was dyed a rotten color.

"Well, Feng Chen..." Li Xiruo grabbed the clothes under her body, her hoarse voice was smashed into broken syllables: "Slow down."

Feng Chen's movements seemed to be trying to slow down, but the desire ran wildly in his body, drowning out all reason, making him unable to control himself. After a short pause, his movements became crazier.

Li Xiruo was so stimulated that she almost trembled, her big eyes filled with tears, and her fingers tightly grasped Feng Chen's arm, causing her muscles to sag.

"Xi Ruo." Feng Chen licked and bit his collarbone, and asked in a hoarse and panting voice: "Who am I?"

The tears that had been stored in the eyes finally flowed out, but it was no longer because of pain, but because of joy and happiness.

Li Xiruo's voice was crying, so fragile, so soft, so docile: "Husband, um...be gentle..."

Feng Chen was finally satisfied, smiled and bent down, pressed against Li Xiruo's forehead, gasped and said, "Husband cum inside, okay?"

Li Xiruo blushed, whispered in a nasal voice, "Okay."

"Well, Ruo'er is good." Feng Chen smiled and licked his lips.

The gurgling river made a hoarse sound, wrapped in the ice-blue moonlight, flowing all the way south.

The red sun hangs in the air, and the room is full of splendor.

Feng Chen raised his hand to cover his eyes.

The fine dust undulates in the wisps of golden light.

Feng Chen was half asleep and half awake, subconsciously stretched out his hand, touched his side, and then his hand froze.

The side is empty.