Seeing these ten words, tears suddenly filled Qiqi's eyes, and she quickly wiped them with her hands, but more and more. In a trance, I saw the white figure of January standing by the table sweetmeats not far away. Qi Qi staggered over and grabbed the man's sleeve. "Ye-"turned into a strange face. In a flash, the heart wall that barely lasted for two years collapsed instantly, and the tears of July 7th flowed out loudly, which surprised the man who was caught by her. The seventh group let go of the man, only feel very dizzy, completely can't hear Wei Xiang's call at his side. This vast sea of people doesn't know where to find her lover. In extreme grief, she burst into tears and said, "grandpa-grandpa-why don't you come to Qiqi?" Qiqi misses you so much. . . July 7th can't hold on. . . I can't hold on any longer. . . . . . "She gradually became so weak that her cries became lower and lower. At the moment of losing consciousness, she fell into a warm embrace and remembered the lingering and affectionate voice in her ear: "Little slave, I am back!" " The thought of July 7th suddenly returned to Qingming. She looked at the peerless face in front of her in disbelief and reached out and touched the purples on his brow. Tears of disappointment blurred her vision. "Leaf-is that you? Leaf-"there is no answer, only a deeper hug. Don't look for her, it takes time to calm down, don't look for her, and don't want to bring unnecessary danger to her. Now, when watching her cry like a gut, he suddenly figured it out, completely figured it out. In this world, she is the only one who can make him care so much and can't let go. Seeing that the air duct in the arms of Group Seven is not Xiahou Ye's return, Qingyun didn't feel much surprised. This man was around Group Seven more than a year ago, but silly girl didn't know it. I didn't tell her because he knew that Xiahou Ling needed time to untie her heart. Now it seems that everything has come out. The spring-like smile on Qiqi's face has always been so blooming, and her eyes have never refused to leave me. Even when he was playing chess with Qingyun, she just sat there and looked at him with a silly smile. "July 7th, it's time to cook." Qingyun coughed gently and warned helplessly. After all, the sun has set. Adults don't eat, Wei Xiang doesn't eat? "Oh-"Qiqi suddenly woke up, turned to cook, but looked back uneasily at Xiahou Ye, and finally walked into the kitchen step by step. In the process, I also watch two people play chess from time to time. "She told me you weren't dead, but I didn't believe it. Although that girl is stupid, she also has more detailed ideas than ordinary people. She said that the amulet was a gift from her. Generally speaking, you don't take it off your neck. So since the body has it, it must be your reminder. She firmly believes that you are not dead. " Qingyun was talking slowly with a Bai Zi in his hand. "If it weren't for this belief, she might not have lived long ago." Xia Houdun's heart was shaking, but he ignored it. This little slave is simple-minded. If he can't understand the maze he laid, wouldn't it be-he didn't dare to think about it, but left a son and said, "I'll never leave her again." Qingyun smiled and knew that he was a man of his word, so he stopped talking and concentrated on playing chess. Qiqi's mind is not cooking at all, so it is difficult to make delicious dishes. Xiahou Ye didn't care at all and ate with relish. Wei Xiang, on the other hand, has a bitter face and can't eat another bite. Barely finished eating, and cleared up the table on the seventh day of July, Qingyun took the item and didn't go back to his thatched cottage. As soon as the door was closed, Xiahou Ling couldn't wait to hold Qiqi to the bed and hold him in her arms. Her trembling thin lips took a sip of Qiqi's ruddy, and her clever soft tongue regretted not catching her sweetness. Years of emptiness suddenly made QY strong. He quickly got rid of the annoying bondage between them, and when his skin completely touched each other, he realized how much he longed for her over the years. Although his belly is full of enthusiasm, he doesn't just want to satisfy his own YW. He just wants to be with her tonight. . . . . .
The atmosphere of YM spread, and 77LL's skin ignited a flame in Xiahou Ye's kiss. The frenzied heartbeat is like drumming. She felt Xiahou Ye's eagerness and restlessness, which made her eyes moist:
"Leaves-groups. . . I miss you so much, "she said, hugging the man she loved in front of her, completely ignoring her body for a long time and luring him into her body. When she was violated, the tearing pain made her scream. Xiahou Ling fought back her desire for rhythm and repeatedly crushed the sweat on her cheeks with her wet lips until she got used to his invasion.
The initial discomfort on July 7, in his faint pity and honey-like love, gradually turned into intolerance. She reached out and hooked Xiahou Ye's neck, hunched over, completely eliminating shyness. For the first time, she catered to his heat wave so actively and was deeply immersed in the pleasure of two people having sex. Xiahou Ye felt the change of July 7th, and the fiery moment of the lower abdomen spread all over the body, and the rhythm was more exciting. However, Qi Qi's unwilling lonely little hand has put down his neck, earnestly learned his caressing movements, caressed his chest, and clumsily and effectively aroused a bigger flame. Xiahou Ye couldn't help growling, as if to fully integrate into her own life. Almost every time, she reached the deepest part of Qiqi honey source. The bright moon outside the window is hidden in the clouds, showing only half a shy and timid face. Under the green tent in the house, the two entangled bodies still tirelessly enjoyed the beautiful night until the early morning. This time, Qiqi didn't go to bed as usual, but just stared at Xiahou Ling's beautiful face and giggled from time to time. Xiahou Ling patted her cheek helplessly: "Well, little slave, aren't you tired of wanting you so many times?" Get some sleep! ""No, if I'm tired, I'll go to bed. Look at me! Seven seven does not sleep. "The unusual reaction on July 7th really puzzled him. Looking at her struggling eyes, although sleepy, she refused to close them. He suddenly understood her state of mind at this time.
"Sleep together, little slave, I won't leave you again!" July 7th suddenly flushed. In fact, she didn't want to force him to make a commitment. It's just that the deep-rooted lovesickness in recent years has made her uneasy and afraid. She smiled and buried her head in the quilt, feeling very shy. When Xiahou Ling saw that she had resumed the original finals, she was greatly gratified and hugged her gently: "Go to sleep, July 7th! In this life, next life, next life, we will die together, and I will never leave you again. . . . . . .
Qiqi finally fell asleep under the fine love words of the men around him. Xiahou Ling didn't wake up until late in the morning, but Qiqi was still smiling and dreaming. He dressed gently, tucked Qiqi in and got out of bed. Watching the sunshine jump in the simple yard, I feel very comfortable physically and mentally.
Qingyun has been sitting in front of the stone table in the yard with Xiang, without reading. He smiled meaningfully when he saw me go out. Xiahou Lingjun blushed slightly, but he didn't care. But when I saw Wei Xiang, my face changed slightly. Yesterday, his heart fell on Qiqi, and he didn't think much about the children. Now he remembered that he still had a wife-Xiao Yiner, a crazy little Yiner, and he could never live with her. Qingyun realized that he was not prepared, so he sent an item not to go out to play. See children go far just light openings:
"The original July 7th is to take big miss to take care of with you. However, in just half a year, seven groups of rooms caught fire eight times. In fact, the first lady doesn't know what she is doing, but hatred blinds all her kindness. On July 7th, I had to entrust her to Mr. and Mrs. Lei Yun. Otherwise, adults can prevent it, and if they can't prevent it, it will suffer. " Xiahou ling was silent. Yes, he didn't find Qiqi until half a year later, but he was afraid to come out to meet each other. He just secretly followed the protection, but never imagined that Xiao Yiner was still alive. "Do you want to pick her up? Maybe after so long, she also calmed her hatred of July 7th. " Qingyun asked. "No need." Xiahou Ye slowly but firmly shook his head. He has given all his feelings to Kiki, and picking her up only adds to the harm. He is selfish after all. Qingyun nodded and understood.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the door behind him. When Xiahou Ye turned around, Qiqi stood in the doorway wearing a coat and a face of panic. Even his chest showed a little snow muscle. Xiahou Ye rushed up in a rage, picked her up, acted quickly into the room and kicked the door with a bang. Qingyun didn't seem to see it, sitting leisurely in the same place drinking tea. "Little slave, what are you doing?" Xiahou Ling stared bitterly at the face faded by fear. "I don't wear clothes either." "I think. . . Me. . . "Qiqi clutched his skirt tightly, and when he woke up, he realized that there was nothing around him. The sudden fear of floating still lingered in his heart, so that his voice trembled. Xiahou Ye wrinkled slender handsome eyebrows, eyes full of indignation, but the lines on his face were particularly soft. "Didn't you hear me when I said I wouldn't leave you?" Group 7 bowed their heads shyly, and their disordered hearts gradually calmed down. "Leaves, July 7th is really afraid that yesterday was just a dream. I am really scared! " Xia Houdun felt as if he had choked on something. He lowered his head and kissed Qiqi's mouth like a vent, crushing the demand bitterly. . . For a long time, he raised his head and gently crossed Qiqi's lips with his thumb. "On July 7th. . . Seven seven. . . "He never disdains to show his feelings, but he knows that this is the only way to reassure her. . . Me. . . I like you for a long time. . . "Qiqi covered her beautiful thin lips and said softly," I know, in fact, I always knew. "Just don't want to face it, just afraid of losing it. . Ye-Sophia Kao loves you, and I know I love Sophia Kao, so it goes without saying. " Xiahou Ye held her tightly in her arms and felt weak. His July 7th will always be his own. Suddenly, Xiahou Ling seemed to remember something, let go of his hand and stared into Qiqi's eyes: "Wei Xiang is not my child, but Yiner brought him here as an impostor." One leng, 771 immediately let go, he was afraid that she would not be happy! "These are not important. As long as we call our parents, we are our children. July 7th is all right now, and there will be many children in the future. . . . . . "Before I finished, Qi Qi blushed and buried herself in Xiahou Ye's broad mind. This made him laugh. After all, the moon in the sky has seen the silk in the water.