Chapter 599

In the middle of the night, an YANWO tries to get some temperature in Chen Jingyuan's arms. Chen Jingyuan also holds an Yan and gives her excessive body temperature.

An Yan looks at the light in the sky. She is peaceful in her heart. She has just slept for a while, but she doesn't feel sleepy at the moment. There is a light fragrance in the air, probably the smell of those flowers, which can't be heard in the daytime, and can be smelled in the night when people are still at night.

An Yan looks at Chen Jingyuan, who is always so quiet, with a light smile on his face, gentle and elegant. When I was a child, I said that I wanted a gentle person to accompany me, which I did. But this kind of tenderness is more superficial and hard to be sincere. Anyan remembers that he almost never saw other expressions on Chen Jingyuan's face. Even if he deliberately flirted, it was only a moment when he lost control, and then it was such a light smile. Anyan wants to take off the seemingly gentle face more than once to see what the real one is like, but Chen Jingyuan always takes the topic away without trace, never discussing such a question, no matter whether it's a dark probe or a slight and clear inquiry.

Quietly, she thought, brushing Chen Jingyuan's cheek with her hand gently, with such a touch, familiar but strange. She didn't know how many women had done the same actions as her during her two touch periods. She didn't care, how could it be?

There seems to be a firefly flying by!

Anyan's eyes suddenly turned to the place where the fireflies had just passed. Her eyes widened involuntarily. There were so many fireflies in the distance. They flashed yellow or green light. They swam and shuttled in the woods. Instead of flying out of the woods, they whirled in the air and went back to the woods. They were entangled with other fireflies. Anyan seldom saw the streamers, so many, but also rare, such a light, inexplicable, in Anyan's eyes, can be comparable to the stars in the sky.

Chen Jingyuan didn't know when to wake up. He reached over to an Yan and said, "come closer and have a look."

Anyan nods, so does he want to stay here at night, hoping that he can see such a beautiful scene?

An Yan and Chen Jingyuan walk side by side, ten fingers linked, each step, feel closer to this mysterious step, and each step, there is some warmth in the heart.

I don't know if the streamer is not familiar with the world or really fearless. Even if Anyan and Chen Jingyuan enter them, the streamers don't disperse. Instead, they circle around them. Anyan grins and reaches out his hand, and some of them fall on his hand. Anyan can't help admiring the casual and wanton life of the streamer.

Chen Jingyuan smiled, and sure enough time an Yan's character, "these are still the second thing. I think that their short life can be as free as they want."

Anyan chuckles. It seems that both of them can't help themselves. She is a princess of one country, and Chen Jingyuan is the leader of one religion. Anyan thinks of Hanming. This legend is the most mysterious force in the Jianghu. No one knows whether it really exists or not. Compared with suoyengmen, the dragon can't see the head and the tail. Hanming almost never appeared. Over time, everyone thought that Hanming was just a legend, never existed.

Anyan remembers that she didn't believe it when she first heard it. She didn't accept it until she really went there.

An Yan looks up at Chen Jingyuan with a light expression, which is a kind of secret sadness. Chen Jingyuan looks down slightly, and his lips are slightly pursed. Every time he sees an Yan's light sadness, he will always feel sad. When an Yan is with him, the tenderness in his eyes will always have some unspeakable sadness. However, he cannot see the sadness of an Yan, which makes him heartache. Chen Jingyuan slightly bowed his head, kissed and printed a kiss on the corner of an Yan's eyes, raised an Yan's chin with one hand, raised it gently, kissed and rolled it up.

An Yan is stunned for a moment. A pair of lotus arms are wrapped around his neck and kiss him back. This seems to be an unspeakable tacit agreement between the two and the only indulgence.

Chen Jingyuan is kissing deeply, but she still has the heart to open her eyes and observe Anyan. This woman's eyes are closed slightly, her long eyelashes are slightly raised, and some radians are drawn. Because the eyes are rotating, they are slightly quivering. It seems that she wants to cross her eyebrows. She can't see clearly.

Chen Jingyuan sometimes thinks, is this the result he wants? No matter who takes the initiative, another person will cooperate, but they will not talk about it. They have kissed many times and slept in the same bed many times. But when they wake up, it seems that they have all experienced a dream. They can't talk about it

when they go back, it's just dawn. Chen Jingyuan told Chen Qi when they left. Chen Qi also estimated the time Room, so when Anyan and Chen Jingyuan come back, the meal is almost ready. It's just right. They go to wash and wash for a while, and they can eat.

This meal is very rich, and Anyan likes it. Anyan remembers that every time she leaves, Chen Jingyuan will be prepared a lot for her, which makes Anyan sometimes feel like eating a decapitated meal. Of course, Chen Jingyuan won't do this, and Anyan is just thinking for a while.

Chen Jingyuan seems to have something on his mind. His eyes are heavy, and an Yan takes care of him. What kind of things can make him embarrassed?

"What are you thinking?"

"When do you want to come back?"

"I didn't think so." Anyan deliberately pours, like a child who can't ask for sugar.

"I miss you when I come back." Chen Jingyuan's face remained unchanged, but his smile deepened.

Anyan throws a wink. "Do you want me to come back, or do you want to see the roses, or do you want to go back to see your beauties after watching them?"

"All of them." Chen Jingyuan picked up his eyebrows and gave an Yan an almost the same smile. "If you don't come back, I can't go."

Anyan heard the meaning of his words, and he smiled even more. He leaned over and said, "you mean that if I don't come back one day, you will be waiting here one day?"

Chen Jingyuan sighed helplessly and poked an Yan's dimple. "You can understand that."

An Yan claps Chen Jingyuan's hand. "Don't poke me in the dimple. I hate being poked in the face."

Chen Jingyuan continues to poke. What an Yan hates doesn't mean he can't do it. Anyan stares at him, then looks at Chen Jingyuan in doubt. She has been looking for Chen Jingyuan on her own initiative for a long time. The number of times Chen Jingyuan has come to see her is very small. Why is this time? But Anyan doesn't care, as long as the most important thing is her.

Anyan grabs Chen Jingyuan's collar and pulls it to her. "If I can't find you back, I will kill Han Ming and kill you."

Chen Jingyuan loses his smile, but takes an Yan's hand and pulls it down. It's really bullying. Who else dares to be bold in front of her? But he was willing. Chen Jingyuan holds an Yan's hand for a little rub, half true and half false, "OK, so you need to come back quickly. I'm not patient enough."

An Yan cut a sound, back to sit well, eyebrows and eyes do not cover the joy, like the light of the sun into, with a rare warm and soft temperature, lip smile just right, gorgeous. Chen Jingyuan is not a good person, but what he said to her is that he never repented, which is enough.

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