Beixiang's sadness aroused Chonghua's inner reluctance. He was right. Since the first match, almost as long as Chonghua led the army, no matter whether the opponent was Tiangong or Huangquandao, there must be Beixiang on the battlefield. The figure, or fights with himself, and finally each strikes back, or makes plans for himself, making the Tiangong restless.
I think Long Yu always sighed in front of the battle at that time, "I said Chonghua, you really have nothing to do with him. He is almost your follower."
And I will laugh happily, "Haha! Are you envious? Come next time."
Yes, just like that unconsciously, the bond has long been unbreakable, but because of the standpoint, I can't admit it. Even if I came to Huangquan Road, I preconceived and didn't want him to get too close to me, so that my heart would be shaken.
This big devil who has been coldly looked at by himself many times, but still smiles when he appears next time, can the current self give him what he looks forward to? Also, what is the emotion in my heart
Chonghua lowered his eyes and whispered softly: "If"
'If, we have never been hostilethen today'
When he raised his head again, Chonghua's face looked extremely gentle, he cupped Beixiang's cheek, offered his intimate kiss, and hugged Beixiang's neck despite him standing still for a while.
Chonghua's kiss this time was sweet and gentle, which Beixiang had never experienced before (and what's more, he didn't even dare to think about it). , I half-closed my eyes to admire the touching beauty, put my hands around Chonghua's waist, and prayed in my heart that this moment would stop here.
After the long and delicate kiss ended, the two breathed each other out. After a while, Beixiang heard Chonghua's soft voice, "Brother."
"Hey. What did you say?" Is the feeling of happiness making me hallucinate?
"Brother." Another sound, so real, came with another kiss, hitting the heart heavily.
Beixiang was no longer "polite" this time. He hugged the body in his arms tightly and responded eagerly, as if he wanted to rub him into his heart and integrate him into one. After a while, Beixiang let go, pressed Chonghua against the wall behind him, then raised his chin, pressed against his forehead and said softly, "Chonghua, always, stay by my side."
The person in front of him looked at him amusedly, "Hehe, these are all you want?"
"Of course more than that." What Beixiang wants most is naturally Chonghua's heart, but how can it be traded by contract.
Shrewd eyes rolled, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, I want to see when you can take it away." Then he reached out to pull Beixiang, and met his palms, half-jokingly, half-jokingly. He said this threateningly, "However, if you dare to betray me at that time, be careful to cut your heart open. Is it a deal?"
This is the gesture of signing a contract, and Beixiang suddenly looked very helpless, "You only believe this?"
"Fool. How can this kind of thing be exchanged? I only believe in you." After speaking, he leaned forward and pecked the corner of his lips lightly.
"Chonghua" Interlocking fingers, Beixiang looked into the pupils in front of him affectionately, and swore, "I love you." Then he smiled and kissed his seductive lips, "Forever"
Then, the contract is established. Chonghua responded to him tenderly, even the messy Beiming Temple couldn't stop the overflowing emotions
"Chonghua." Beixiang was lying against the broken wall, hugging a beauty in the same disheveled clothes as himself, and gently stroking his back, "Do you like that warm pool very much?" When renovating, add one, so, will Chonghua "reish to leave"? Well, it's a good way to keep people.
Chonghua thought about it for a while, then raised his head from Beixiang's arms, "Well, I don't really like it, but every time I walk through the miasma, I feel very irritable, and I always want to find a place to rest quietly." But the waiter's massage made him quite satisfied.
"Ah, after that, come to my place." Beixiang suggested tentatively, thinking that staying here would be the best.
"Hehe, is it here?" Looking at the ruins, Chonghua raised an eyebrow at him.
"Of course it won't be like this." How could Beixiang be willing to treat him like this? Of course, he wanted to renovate the place to be more beautiful, so that he could "marry the bride", right?
"Success." Chonghua wrapped his neck around his neck, buried his head in his shoulder, and said with a sly smile: "In the future, I will come to supervise the work. The Lord of the Hall should be careful."
"Hehe" Tighten his hugging arms, smelling the fragrance, Beixiang replied in Chonghua's ear, "I obey." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com