Shen Zhiqiao closed his eyes, his tears fell, his mouth was slightly open, his nose was ruddy, and he was breathing urgently.

His hands were white, his head against the support in front of him, and his delicate shaking was so pitiful.

But there is no just fear.

I felt the soft brush from my back, and my heart touched the ground bit by bit, slowly opening my eyes.

The goal was a large piece of red. The breath was full of familiar breath. He swallowed his saliva, completely relaxed and breathed out. The last tear hanging in the corner of his eyes was about to fall.

Shen Zhiqiao looked up at him, but he could only see his exquisite chin and slightly rolling Adam's apple.

After blinking, Shen Zhiqiao raised his head slightly and swept his eyes to a jade white stone bank. The gurgling water flowed down from the big hole of his thumb. The warm touch below his neck came from time to time. She seemed to know where she was now.

This place, he brought her.

Just thinking, she heard a swallowing sound in her throat.

Shen Zhiqiao's eyelids jumped, his cheeks steamed red by the fog lifted up again, and the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes slipped down, but they hung on the cheek bone of her lower eyelashes and didn't fall down. It was like a crystal tear mole. There was a faint red and different beauty in it.

Tuoba Yu looked at her with his head down. His eyes stopped at the corner of her eyes. The pupil color gradually turned dark. The thick black made people can't see clearly. He told something mysteriously.

Shen Zhiqiao also looked at him attentively, but his cheeks grew red bit by bit, his water eyes shook shyly, and a red lip wriggled slightly.

The body is still a little tired, but in the hot spring water, in his domineering arms, he is gradually soft and entrusted with his whole heart.

"Can you stand by yourself?" Tuoba Yu suddenly said, his voice hoarse, his eyes swept over her chest, and hurried not to open.

That beauty, but deep in the pupil of the eye, lingering.

He held her naked.

Not to mention, she is condensing him with shame.

But I can't do anything to her. She's hurt, and now there's the most important thing to do!

Shen Zhiqiao was stunned, and a loss surged up at the bottom of his heart.

Won't he hold her now?!

She pursed her lips. Although she was reluctant, she nodded slowly.

Without letting go of the gloom that flashed across her eyes, Tuoba Yu picked his eyebrows, his thin lips slightly hooked, loosened his hand and left her.

As soon as he let go, Shen Zhiqiao was startled by his sudden action. He grabbed his skirt with one hand and stared at him in panic.

"What should be covered now..." his voice took a slight banter. Tuoba Yu glanced at the water obliquely at the corner of his lips. The pupils of his eyes rotated deeply, but cleverly covered up and stared at her eyes, "but... It seems useless."

Shen Zhiqiao bit his lips and breathed, frowned and looked at him puzzled.

Tuoba Yu's expression was calm. He just looked at the little hand holding his clothes, and his face looked unknown.

Shen Zhiqiao noticed it, blinked the shame in his eyes and let go.

Tuoba Yu narrowed her eyes, turned over and sat on her side, closed his eyes, leaned his head against the jade, put his hands across, and his clothes didn't fade.

Shen Zhiqiao couldn't help looking at the light breath in his ear.

Eyes flashed with amazement.

The red robes float in the water, like a blooming red lotus, while the man perching on the bank is like a water demon growing in the water, with long eyebrows, Phoenix eyes and red lips.

But why did the water demon frown, pursed his lips, and exuded a touch of melancholy, like an unsolvable worry, trapped him.

His heart was aching. Shen Zhiqiao leaned slightly against him, one hand on the warm stone on his hip, leaning towards him, and the other hand went towards his frown.

However, it was too late to touch, and the hand was held tightly by a warm palm.

Shen Zhiqiao's heart jumped wildly and looked at his face. He still closed his eyes and breathed evenly, but the frown arc seemed to disappear, but the pain in his heart was not reduced at all, but deeper.

A sense of astringency climbed up his throat. Shen Zhiqiao pressed it hard, but the tears fell down first. They hit his robe, wrapped in her five-year lovesickness tears and suffering tears.

I want to stop, but I can't stop anyway.

The choking choked out of her mouth. She bit her lips, and her slender body trembled badly.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to cry. She cried loudly and wantonly.

She loosened the imprint on her throat, and burst out with vent crying, which was sad and moving.

Tuoba Yu stretched his lips, his face lines were cold and hard, and the gullies between his eyebrows seemed to be filled up forever. He held her hand tightly and tightly, his eyes were still closed, his tall body trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple slipped to the throat, extremely pressing.

The more painful she felt in her hands, the louder Shen Zhiqiao cried, but she never got rid of her tears. Her eyes were blurred. There was a vast expanse of white water mist in front of her. She seemed to sit in the mist and be wrapped into a pupa by a silky white cocoon. In this narrow space, she vented her thoughts, her heartache, her uncertainty, her bravery and her fear.

She's afraid, she's really afraid!

She was afraid that she would be alone in the mist and could not get a response.

She cried her throat hoarse, her face full of tears and her heart broken.

Tuoba Yu clenched his teeth, creaked hard, and Junyan twitched violently. Suddenly, he held her hand hard, pulled it down, fastened the iron arm, hooped her back and pressed her heavily on his chest.

As if he was afraid that he would repent and push her away, Shen Zhiqiao almost put his hand around his neck at the same time. He leaned hard into his arms, buried his cheek in his neck, cried and called his name, "Tuoba Yu, Tuoba Yu..."

Tuoba Yu opened his eyes and his eyes were scarlet. He really looked like the demon who drank blood. He slammed his head around his neck and kissed her shoulder with thin lips. From the side, he looked like a demon who was cruelly sucking her blood.

The voice was full of depression and sinking, "who are you? Tell me, who are you?"

"I am, I am..." Shen Zhiqiao sobbed, his hands wrapped more tightly, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

Tuoba Yufeng's eyes narrowed coldly, holding the back of her head with his big hand from the back, suddenly turned over and pressed her under her body, cruelly pinched her chin with his other hand, and stared at her urgently, "who are you? Say!"

His back was hurt by the pressure. Shen Zhiqiao couldn't worry about it. His hands still hugged his neck tightly. His big eyes were red and swollen. He stared at him sadly and couldn't cry. "Tuoba Yu, don't, don't treat me like this. It hurts..."

A drop of hot blood fell from his flirtatious Phoenix eyes.

Tuoba Yu took a deep breath and held the hand wrapped around his neck, cold bit by bit.

Shen Zhiqiao felt a pain in his heart. He put his five fingers into it, shook his head and rubbed his body against him. "Tuoba Yu, no, don't let go, it's me, it's me, I'm back... I'm it..."