Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

Fan Ruoyu moved, wanting to know what Ya was doing.Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Ya leaned over the face of Fan Ruoyu who had changed his face and saw Fan Ruoyu's eyelids, watching his thin lips pass over her eyes, nose, and pecked on the pink lips, and the slightly hot breath sprayed on her. neck out of the water.

Then I heard a faint and elegant voice, "Don't move, I'll wash your hair!"

Fan Ruoyu opened his mouth a few times, but his pink lips finally closed again.I don't know whether the slight heat on the face was caused by the heat of the water or because she became shy at this moment.Thinking back to the overlapping kiss just now, her heart skipped a beat.

Then the dance of 'Boom, Boom, Boom' kept going.

She could feel the ups and downs of her chest in the water, and Fan Ruoyu could clearly feel his slender fingers gently massaging her scalp, and those fingers shuttled back and forth between the hair. [

The hair was gently rubbed in his hands, and a fresh fragrance rushed into his breath. Fan Ruoyu blinked and looked at the man above his head who was seriously shampooing his hair.

How could this man wash her hair so gently, and so seriously.At this moment, he was concentrating on the movements of his hands, rubbing them carefully, and shuttled them carefully between the strands of hair, for fear of hurting her.

His eyes blinked and his slender eyelashes flickered, looking at his calm face with a serious look.

Fan Ruoyu thought about it, and his heart softened even more.

His eyes turned back and forth following Ya's movements, his pink lips opened unconsciously, and a gentle melody overflowed from Fan Ruoyu's mouth.

"Tears are a little salty and a little sweet, your chest kisses my side face; looking back at the snow you stepped on, slowly melting into a grassland; and I'm like you never regretted it for a second.

Love is so soft and sticky, no matter who is set to leave by fate; the more people linger on the coastline, the more beautiful it is;

With an affectionate glance, love for thousands of years, several times of reincarnation and love will never die; spread the years as a red carpet, witnessing our limits; a heartfelt sentence that will be cherished for thousands of years, the vow should be farther than forever; if it is not for the vicissitudes of life, how could true love emerge. "

Ya's movements started with a melody from Fan Ruoyu's pink lips, and then the corners of his lips curled up, the smile slowly enlarged, and the disguised thing on his face instantly cracked, turning into powder and disappearing.

Fan Ruoyu's eyes were exposed to that magnificent and unparalleled face, and his phoenix eyes were curved, showing his joy and excitement.

Fan Ruoyu watched his movements, and from the moment his face lost his disguise, she understood that this man was so domineering, and her song could only be sung to the real him.

Her pink lips moved slightly, and she continued to sing. This song was learned in her previous life, and she only heard it a few times.But she just remembered the lyrics, and she wanted to sing it to him when she entered the land of red flames.

"Tears are a little salty and a little sweet, your chest kisses my side face; looking back at the snow you stepped on, slowly melting into a grassland; and I'm like you never regretted it for a second.

Love is so soft and sticky, no matter who is set to leave by fate; the more people linger on the coastline, the more beautiful it is;

With an affectionate glance, love for thousands of years, several times of reincarnation and love will never die; spread the years as a red carpet, witnessing our limits; a heartfelt sentence that will be cherished for thousands of years, the vow should be farther than forever; if it is not for the vicissitudes of life, how could true love emerge.