Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 503 Xiao Qingqing, You Are Cruel

Although she closed her eyes, tears kept pouring out of her eyes.

Fearing that he would find out, she pulled him into the water again.

His black clothes and her plain white clothes floated on the water, intertwined with each other, that scene was absolutely beautiful.

It also resembles the scene when they first met.

"Little Qingqing, I remembered, I remembered everything." She kept talking in her heart, and the scenes from the past flashed through her mind, as if in the next life.

Xuanyuan Qing, he is indeed the fetter that she cannot let go in this life, he has crossed the distance of time and made her have nowhere to escape.

She loves him, so deeply and persistently!

Xuanyuan Qing felt a little puzzled, feeling that something was wrong with the little woman in her arms.

However, before he could allow him to think too much, her little hand began to feel restless, it was completely different from the reaction just now.There was no joy in his heart.

He pulled her, and the two rushed out of the water. He held her small face and wiped away the water droplets on her face. It was immediately clear who was crying.

He understands, without doubt, his little woman is back.

I really don't know whether to be happy or worried, for a moment, the complicated things in my heart made him unable to say a word.

She tilted her head to look at his expression, and there was a burst of indescribable emotion in her heart, which finally brewed a trace of sadness, and tears fell down uncontrollably, blurring her eyes in an instant.

"Don't cry." He announced domineeringly.

"Just cry this once, and never cry again after crying." Qian Yue replied with tears in her smile.

　
"You must be like me." He still did not forget to confess.

The smile on the corner of her mouth froze. She was just playing around just now, but now she is focused.

In the vast desert, beside the blue water, there are only two people in the whole world, like a couple of gods and gods.

The last meter of sunlight fell below the horizon, Qian Yue patted the sand on her hands, looked at the sand sculpture, and then at Xuanyuan Qing who had been very cooperative.

She nodded in satisfaction. Except for the face that couldn't be refined, the outline of the body was almost perfect, and she also showed it in a certain place.

(End of this chapter)