"Whether it's career, health, relationship or family happiness, my sister will be full of luck."

Meng Ziqing's voice was filled with anticipation for the future, and his gaze was softly fixed on Qin Yue's extra crystal clear cheeks under the golden light.

"How could it be...it's really a sunrise golden mountain!"

Caught off guard, without any expectation at all, Qin Yue became incoherent with the shock brought by the sunshine on Jinshan.

Cheeks flushed with excitement.

She thought it was a waste of time to see what she couldn't see at all, but she really reaped the gorgeous beauty, a visual feast.

And all of this is due to Meng Ziqing's persistence. Her insistence on "how do you know you won't meet if you haven't been there" made their trip to Tibet no regrets.

Is not it?Life is full of regrets, but this time——

No, they have no regrets.

Not at all.

On the third day in Tibet, at [-]:[-] pm.

Meng Ziqing took Qin Yue to watch the sunrise on Jinshan Mountain.

In the seemingly impossible, he grasped the rare possibility.

Meng Ziqing inadvertently glanced at the cp system who stayed in the off-road vehicle and was fishing and chatting, and chuckled.

In addition to love to touch fish, it is not bad.

"I said I would see it. I haven't been there yet, so I will meet it." Meng Ziqing smiled, "Look, I just met it."

Qin Yue turned around and hugged Meng Ziqing, her body trembling slightly because of her emotions, "Well, the sun shines on Jinshan, it's really beautiful."

"The baby will also be lucky for a whole year."

The cool female voice carries a warm temperature.

She lowered her head and smiled, her brows and eyes softened like snow mountains that had just melted, cold and refreshing, Meng Ziqing's figure was clearly reflected in her jewel-like eyes.

It only reflects her.

Seriously, nothing deliberate.

But it seemed like Meng Zong was carrying a small hook, and the hooked Meng Ziqing felt a little thirsty.

Meng Ziqing buried his head in Qin Yue's neck with difficulty.

"Foul..." she murmured in a low voice.

Nothing else, but she couldn't bear Qin Yue's gentle appearance.

Inexplicable emotions erupted from the heart, spreading like vines along the blood vessels throughout the body, and then injecting a poisonous itching.

Wrapping and occupying the heart is a poison named Qin Yue.

Addiction, craving.

Pray for more.

In other words, it's not Qin Yue who is poisonous, but Meng Ziqing is the poison ivy that can live without love, but is addicted to love.

When Qin Yue released a little love to her, she became addicted to it.

Then disguised as a weak dodder, meandering and climbing on it, asking for love.

Meng Ziqing wanted to kiss Qin Yue.

A hot and passionate kiss.

Meng Ziqing's eyes became darker, and he swallowed carefully, his gaze on Qin Yue was like a snake lurking in the dark and staring at its prey.

The slightly curled fingers stretched out and suddenly stopped.

This place is not right now.

Alpine, alpine.

inappropriate...

A gust of cold wind blew, and the surrounding ribbons swayed and made a rustling sound. The dust was swept in the bright wind, and under the golden light, it seemed to be decorated with broken diamonds.

The cold wind calmed Meng Ziqing's heart, she shook her head lightly, a trace of annoyance flashed in her pure black eyes.

What happened to yourself?

Why do I want to hang out with Qin Yue all the time.

Meng Ziqing is not a person with a pure heart and few desires, but he is not one of those who emphasize lust.

The recent urge to hang out with Qin Yue is an abnormal phenomenon.

Let her often tangle herself.

I seem to be a little bit, just a little bit, stuck in it.

Meng Ziqing thought.

"What are you thinking about?"

Meng Ziqing was full of thoughts, and it took him a while to be distracted, half a minute.

Qin Yue calmed down and asked in a low voice.

She felt the slight movement of Meng Zunqing's fingers on the waist piece, and stretched out her hand to cover it with fingers clasped together.

There was a joke in the raised eyes, "Are you thinking of something bad?"

Look, Qin Yue really understands Meng Ziqing.

"No way..." Meng Ziqing shook his head and denied, "How is it possible, sister, why do you think of me like this?"

"Don't you have one?" Qin Yue's eyes were deep, she lowered her head and pecked Meng Ziqing's lips, her slightly lowered voice carried a special magnetism, "If not, then what are you thinking now."

"Just now I was thinking of taking a photo to commemorate, now I want to kiss you." Meng Ziqing raised his head and put his lips on it.

Sure enough, she still couldn't hold back.

The author says:

I’ve been reading novels for the past two days. When I saw my wife had a chapter with one thousand or even three to five hundred words, I suddenly thought about it.

Forgive yourself, write as much as you post, hundreds of thousands are also updates!

感谢在2022-07-2623:03:47-2022-07-2719:30:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦……

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: one of Ren Pingsheng's wives;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 small gingers; milk shells don’t need to add sugar, why is there a 1% discount, wyy が が [-];

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