forgetting

The familiar voice rang in his ears again, and his heart was beating heavily. Xiao Jue raised his head suddenly, and saw that the person lying on the tree was not the person he had been thinking about day and night!

Flying forward, he hugged Ren'er in his arms, "Qing'er..., Qing'er..., Qing'er..." He called out loudly.

He hugged her tightly, afraid that the person in front of him would disappear if he let go.

"Qing'er, I thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore." Xiao Jue began to cry, sobbing.

Jiuqing wiped his tears for him, and the circles of his eyes turned red, "Why would I ignore you? I thought you didn't want me anymore. It was Sister Snake just now... don't blame her, she is also afraid of me..."

Seeing that he was still sobbing and crying, Jiuqing wiped his tears for him again, blamed him, and then said softly, "Why are you crying, as a god, you can't even transform into us scattered immortals?" Don’t blame Sister Snake for bullying you.” After speaking, she couldn’t bear it anymore, patted Xiao Jue’s back lightly, and comforted her softly, “Be good, don’t cry, don’t cry…”

"Not to blame, not to blame..." Xiao Jue shook his head, lowered his eyes, and said in a sobbing voice, "It was my fault." The teary eyes really made Jiuqing feel distressed. He wanted to teach him a good lesson, but just about to The words he said were swallowed back into his stomach, and his heart softened a bit.

Xiao Jue took out something carefully wrapped in a white silk handkerchief from his bosom, and opened it.

A pair of dark white jade hairpins caught her eyes, and her slender fingers carefully took out one of the white jade hairpins, and simply tied up Jiuqing's hair.Then he looked at Jiuqing flatteringly.

Seeing his tearful eyes and putting on a flattering look, Jiuqing couldn't help laughing out loud.

She patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to lower his body.

Xiao Jue lowered his body obediently, Jiuqing picked up the black jade hairpin in his hand, and dexterously tied his hair with slender fingers.

Originally, Jiuqing was holding the black jade hairpin, but now this white jade hairpin is more suitable for him.Xiao Jue thought beautifully in her heart, isn't this just like exchanging a token of love with a cup of wine, and looked at Jiuqing happily.

"Where did you find this pair of hairpins?" Jiuqing asked.

"The grave was dug." Xiao Jue replied.

"It's the first time I met someone digging my own grave." Jiuqing smiled.

Xiao Jue also laughed.

"Why is your hair still silvery white...?" Xiao Jue stretched out his hand, with tears still in the corner of his eyes, and held a strand to his lips.

"Of course it's white, why...you dislike it?" Jiuqing raised her head, stared at him, and couldn't help smiling after speaking.

"How could you dislike it?" After breaking through his tears into a smile, he kissed that strand of silver hair.

Jiuqing turned her head away, blushed, a little embarrassed, "I like to like to go, but in the end I miss you alone, you are really making a lot of money."

"Naturally, to have Qing'er by my side like a flowery and beautiful family member, I have earned it. So I have been reincarnated for several lives, even if I am not alone, I still have Qing'er in my heart, for fear that you will be snatched away." The words are spoken with a bit of Xiao Ming's dandy accent, with the ending accent raised, and the words are unspeakably ambiguous.

Jiuqing bowed her head, her face immediately became hot again.The lapel of his chest was slightly tightened with his fingers, and he was angry, and lightly hammered Xiao Jue a few times, with this tone, what a dandy you are.

"In this life, I will never let go again." Xiao Jue lowered his head, held Jiuqing's struggling hands, hugged them into his arms, laughed, and buried his head deeply on Jiuqing's neck.Hugging him tightly, rubbing against each other, the heat from their chests spread to each other's bodies through their clothes, and their hearts were beating violently.

"A lifetime is too short. To accept this pair of hairpins is to renew the contract. This time, I want you to stay with me forever."

Nodding his head, he said, "Okay."

Charming and lingering, with a hundred turns and soft bowels.

The two cuddled together, feeling the warmth from the one they loved.

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, Jiuqing blushed and buried her head on his chest.

After a while, he raised his head again, staring at Xiao Jue with blinking golden eyes, and asked seriously, "By the way, what should I call you? Xiao Jue? Lingxuan? Xiao Ming? Or Chuhan?"

Xiao Jue smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiuqing just smiled, stretched out her jade fingers and pinched his face lightly, "Hurry up...! What do I call you!"

"Then call me Mrs.

Jiuqing raised her eyes, blushed, and said with a smirk, "What nonsense! You should decide on a title first, and you can't always be called Xiang... um..."

The domineering kiss attached Jiuqing's lips, pried open the white teeth, held Jiuqing's tongue with his lips, and gently sucked that delicate tongue leaf, slowly and gently.

After a long time, they parted reluctantly, and the slender silver thread was pulled out.

Xiao Jue lowered his head again, wanting to kiss the red lips in front of him.

Jiuqing was dizzy from being kissed, and suddenly felt the hardness of the other party, and quickly stretched out her hand, making a gesture to block it, looking pitifully at Xiao Jue with her red face, with a charming look of being bullied.

"Be gentle." After saying that, he turned his head to the side again, his body trembling slightly, and he stretched out his hand to cover his red face that was about to bleed, not daring to look at Xiao Jue.

"Okay." He replied softly, with a warm smile in his tone.

The slender hand covered his catkin covering his eyes, gently pulled it down, and held the slender one in his hand, interlocking his fingers.

Bully stepped forward and kissed again all the way.

Pausing for a moment, the person pressing him said softly, "Just call me Mr.

The person under him looked at him vaguely with bright golden eyes, and then nodded affirmatively, "Mmm..., Mr. Xiang."

Leaning over, he kissed the man's lips again, opened his teeth, caught the delicateness in the man's mouth with his flexible tongue, and without stopping, he lifted the man's clothes from his body with one hand. Swimming and rubbing, playing with the protruding cherry red, the other hand went around behind, slid down, and moved there.

The people under him trembled after being teased by him, and their golden eyes were filled with mist.

Dazed and confused, the two bodies were getting closer and closer, and the moans and groans overflowed from the delicate lips that were dripping.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, full of spring in the depths of the bamboo forest.