Mixed Miners

"Xiao Jing, you are thin ~!" Yang Ling said gently holding the woman's face.

This sentence imitates the 12? lit fireworks, instantly bursting in the woman's heart, she can no longer restrain her emotions, open the delicate lips and kissed up.

The slightness of the nose instantly turns into a thick, uncontrollable thought, and the flames are burning, as if to melt the snow and ice of this sky.

"Hold me in!" The woman star closed slightly, and the body could not hold back and shivered.

Entering my Acacia door, I know that I am suffering.

Long-term love and long-term memory, short-term thinking is infinite.

Two long-lost lovers, who are burning with flames, ignited this from autumn to winter, from winter to spring, entwined with each other and melted into endless love.

The wind is speechless and the snow is speechless.

The coldness of ice and snow can't stop the infatuation of love.

In the old courtyard that has been lonely for a long time, it slowly blooms in spring, wild and twirling, and turns into a shallow sing.

......

After numerous lingering times, the room finally recovered calmly. The two men embraced each other. Yang Ling stroked the woman in her arms. It was very guilty and said: "Xiao Jing, come back to Changan with me, you are alone here. Lonely!"

Sun Xiaojing put his head on his chest and said with his arms on his arm, "You are not afraid of me going, your star Lin sister is jealous?"

There was a smile on Yang Ling’s face. It seems that the position of the squad leader is somewhat loose. I would never have said this before.

"Xiao Jing, did you know the little snow that was circulated on the Internet last time?" Yang Ling mentioned the last incident in Chang'an.

"Know, I later called her and asked her, she said that she was making a movie!" Sun Xiaojing nodded lazily, then laughed and said: "Official, you can not transfer the topic, you intend to take me How to arrange it after taking Chang'an?"

Yang Ling sat up and looked at the woman in her arms. "I bought a big house and raised all of you well? I will be together every day!"

Sun Xiaojing rushed over him to make a beautiful... white eyes, "We can fight together every day, right?"

"How come?" Yang Ling gently squeezed her nose and said softly: "In fact, Xing Lin does not reject you, you can be a good sister!"

"But I reject her?" Sun Xiaojing starred, his face showing a sly smile that he had never seen before. "I said it last time, people are selfish, I am selfish, just want to miss you. I can see you when you have time, then you have time to spend time with me, let me enjoy the happiness of owning you alone. If you live together, see you every day and you will be happy with other women, I will Jealous, I am a natural vinegar jar, and, since childhood, no one has shared with me the things I like, I am afraid that I can’t stand the loss of sharing. Is it not enough for you to eat the bowl and look at the pot? Two, and even the Korean sister, after the three wives and four sisters enjoy the happiness of the people..."

Hey~, rushing to wipe the sweat on his forehead, the clever squad leader seems to have seen his heart full of plans.

Sun Xiaojing licked his neck and kissed him on his face. Then he said softly and bleakly: "Even if I went to Chang'an with you, your plan will not succeed. Monogamy is law, you are not a god. How to solve this problem, so, it is still the best now. I have been used to this quiet life since I was a child. I miss you alone, I own you alone, and enjoy the thoughts and happiness that you bring me alone!"

"Xiao Jing, in fact, I am really a god. Didn't you find that I am different?" Yang Ling rushed her eyes and said that she was stinking.

"Really?" Sun Xiaojing only made a joke when Yang Ling was joking. He said with a smile on his face: "The legendary gods live in the sky. There are fairy palace towers, Qionghua jade grass. If you are a real god, take me to see." Look!"

Yang Ling gently bounced on her forehead and said, "You close your eyes, and I will take you to see where the gods live!"

"Okay~!" Sun Xiaojing closed his eyes and raised his face with a charming white face. His lips opened slightly and seemed to be waiting for a full and warm kiss.

Yang Ling released a volume of aura, and the figures of the two disappeared from the big bed.

"Xiao Jing, you open your eyes and see, is this the place where the gods live?"

In the ear, Yang Ling’s voice sounded, and Sun Xiaojing slowly opened her eyes. The scenery that caught her eyes suddenly shocked her completely.

Colorful meadows, blooming trees, strange fruit trees, water lakes, palace walls, and a beautiful small lake with rockeries on the lake, a group of white birds perched on a rockery, several squirrels, two hedgehogs A colorful toucan stood on the highest squid and stared at them.

"Yang... Yang Ling, I am not dreaming?" Sun Xiaojing's beautiful face showed great surprise, and he grabbed Yang Ling's arm tightly.

"Xiao Jing, you have no dreams, everything you see is true!"

Yang Ling held Sun Xiaojing from the soft grass and stood up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ helped her sort out the nightdress and said softly: "After returning to Changan, if you don't want to live with them, you can live every day. Here, go, I will take you to another place to look at, you will definitely like it there!"

Yang Ling took her directly to the big pine tree at the exit of the system, and her hand entered the critical space on the trunk.

Looking at the big mountain gates and the endless ancient palaces, Sun Xiaojing clung to Yang Ling's neck tightly, and the small mouth opened and couldn't close again.

"Xiao Jing, here is where the real gods live, is it beautiful?" Yang Ling said gently on his squad leader's hand.

After a long while, Sun Xiaojing struggled to get down from Yang Ling, and when his feet landed, he carefully stepped around and judged whether he really stepped on the ground, knowing that she had confirmed that she had no dreams and was not an illusion. I started to be excited and looked around.

"It's so beautiful!" Sun Xiaojing felt that his eyes were not enough. After watching it for a long time, he said: "Here... how do you look at the familiar feeling here?"

"I am very familiar with it!" Yang Ling smiled and pulled up her hand, pointing to the cloister on the mountainside. "I was the advertisement of Yufu Xianjia here and Xiaoxue. You must have seen it countless times, of course, familiar. Go, let me take you to see!"

Next, Yang Ling took Sun Xiaojing along the steps of the twists and turns. This critical space has been perfectly integrated with this area, just like it was built in ten thousand years.

Layers of pavilions, waterfalls, cloisters, and steep hills are seamlessly built together, accompanied by streams of water, along with the mist of the breeze, with a slight cold. (To be continued.)