The cold wind whistles.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan was wandering around, and a rock tripped under her feet. She fell to the ground, knocked her knees and was about to get up, but suddenly there was a hand on her waist and pulled her into her arms.&1t;/p>

The master of the hand was extremely strong. She caught her off guard and hit her nose on his chest, but she didn't care whether it hurts or not.&1t;/p>

The familiar soft and cool breath fills the whole senses.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan hugged him tightly with both hands, he tied her spine and waist, and her bones creaked in the darkness of protest.&1t;/p>

Their strength of embracing each other was almost willing to inlay each other into their bones and blood, and never separate again.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan's tears wet his clothes. She cried and shouted out the name that had been grinding countless times between her lips and teeth: "Qi Ye..."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye pinched her chin and raised her face. In the darkness, he could clearly see her beautiful face and the tiny tears in his eyes. He leaned over and rubbed against her forehead. It was still the gorgeous and sexy tone, with a faint charm all the time: "Lan..."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan suddenly cried out, but was afraid that the sound would be too loud and attracted others, so he could only suppress it.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye put her lips on her and locked her sob with a affectionate and strong kiss.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan's tears couldn't stop slid down. She responded to his kiss. Once the thoughts broke, they would be out of control.&1t;/p>

She put her hands around his neck, and Qi Ye's hand went down her slender spine and lifted up her skirt.&1t;/p>

No matter how much shy and conservative you are in the face of almost separation from life and death, it becomes insignificant.&1t;/p>

He took it easy! With her body.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan leaned against the flat rockery, feeling the authenticity of this embrace. Her snow-white chin was radiating in the darkness with jade light, and crystal beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead. She gasped slightly, and her nails were deeply embedded in his spine.&1t;/p>

This is a joy that has nothing to do with love! Desire! Love is more about longing and deep affection.&1t;/p>

"Lan, listen to me..." Qi Ye gently peeled off the sweaty shatter on her forehead and kissed her forehead: "I can't take you away yet..."&1t;/p>

It’s easy to take her out of here, but there is also Qin Yuling, who will not give up on her mother.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan stared at the eyes that were even more beautiful than the stars. It was unique in the world. Only Qi Ye had eyes: "I will stay with my mother and wait for you to take me home."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye fell on her forehead with a cool kiss: "Protect yourself well."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan gently stroked his face with his hands, and clearly showed that he had lost a lot of weight recently: "I will protect myself well and ensure good food and sleep, but Qi Ye, you can't let myself lose too much weight. If you don't look good in the future, I won't want you."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye bumped heavily, in return for her soft gasp, and he only heard him snorting coldly: "You have to go to the emperor to settle the accounts."&1t;/p>

"What?" She was immersed in the joy of her senses, her mind was a little confused.&1t;/p>

"He found a broken substitute, he was so thin..."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan's expression was a little unfair: "It's the eldest master of the Rose Family..."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye said "um" lightly.&1t;/p>

"He really looks the same as you?" How do you say... Although Qi Ye owed him the identity of the unknown stranger, Ye Weilan felt in a bad mood when she thought that Meiren Qi's face had been copied.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!