Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 222 I admit the wrong person
The music in the ears is not extinguished, and the shadows of the clothes are floating and sinking.

Leng Qingyue stood quietly on the spot, she didn't look back, her eyes were clear and unwavering.

Then, the sound of thumping footsteps sounded rhythmically on the solid wood floor, and Leng Junyu's steady steps stopped beside Leng Qingyue.

"Qingyue." Leng Junyu's face, like a face sculpted from ice and snow, suddenly revealed a touch of intoxicating tenderness.

The color of Leng Qingyue's eyes changed slightly, and her heart tightened suddenly.

he.What are you going to do?
"Young master." Looking at the scene in front of her, Luoxue couldn't help but change her eyes slightly, then she walked forward a few steps and stood beside Leng Junyu.

For a moment, the originally narrow corridor became even more strange.

"Luoxue, you go back first." Leng Junyu's clear voice overflowed from his thin lips, without even looking at Luoxue, all eyes were focused on Leng Qingyue.

"But, son, I..." Luoxue still had something to say.

"Luoxue." Shen Ning's voice suddenly lowered the temperature, Luoxue's eyes finally dimmed, and then walked back to the room.

It's just that the hands that were naturally hanging down were tightly clenched.

For a moment, there were only two people left in the silent corridor, and only two people were breathing intertwined with each other.

"Qingyue." Leng Junyu called softly again, and at that moment, Leng Qingyue smelled the aroma of alcohol emanating from him.

Refreshing, blush cheeks.

"My lord, I think you have admitted the wrong person." Leng Qingyue took a deep breath, then turned around, with a smile on her brow, as indifferent as a breeze and a bright moon.

After saying this, Leng Qingyue turned around and wanted to leave.

Leng Junyu's eyes darkened suddenly, and he stretched out his big hand, and instantly grasped Leng Qingyue's slender wrist.

He bowed his head slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Wrong person?" Leng Junyu's voice, gnashing his teeth, he suddenly lifted up Leng Qingyue's sleeve, and then handed her snow-white wrist to her eyes.

"Qingyue, you probably won't forget this scar." Leng Junyu said coldly, but there was a little tenderness in his eyes.

"Even if you forget, I will never forget." Leng Junyu added, his eyes dark as ink.

Leng Qingyue looked at the scar quietly entrenched on her arm, and some secret and dormant emotions burst out in an instant.

"Let me go." Leng Qingyue struggled for a while, trying to break free from Leng Junyu's imprisonment, but in the end it was fruitless.

Leng Junyu approached step by step, and Leng Qingyue retreated step by step. At some point, Leng Qingyue's back touched the carved railing outside the corridor, causing her back to ache.

Behind him was the noise and commotion in the lobby on the first floor.

In front of him was Leng Junyu's burning fire.

Leng Qingyue was in a dilemma, she couldn't help looking away at the column on one side.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, there was a sudden cold touch on her cheeks, and she turned her eyes in astonishment, only to see Leng Junyu's thin lips falling on her cheeks, and she could clearly see her own figure reflected in his eyes .

At that moment, Shi Potian was shocked, and it was not enough to describe the shock in Leng Qingyue's heart.

After the kiss, Leng Junyu slowly retreated from Leng Qingyue's cheek, allowing her a moment to breathe.

"Leng Junyu, you're crazy!" At this moment, Leng Qingyue suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, Leng Junyu's eyes, which were already dark, became even darker.

He bowed his head again and swallowed all the words of Leng Qingyue.

Everyone in the lobby on the first floor couldn't help raising their heads when they heard Leng Qingyue's shout.

But on the carved railing, two people embraced each other in an extremely ambiguous posture, lingering to death.

All of a sudden, there were exclamations.

"No, why do you feel that both of them are men?" The crowd suddenly didn't know who it was, and shouted, and then everyone's eyes fell on Leng Qingyue who was below.

"Leng Junyu, you are crazy, you still don't let me go." Hearing the cheers and questions from the people below, Leng Qingyue had a headache, but Leng Junyu remained motionless, still kissing her cold lips, holding her hands together. Holding her slender waist tightly, it seems that this second, this moment, will not let go.

"Qingyue, if you like Xianmen, I won't force it, but the gate of the ancient castle is open for you at any time, waiting for you to come back." Leng Junyu's kiss spread from the corner of the eyes to the tip of the brow, all the way to the lips, to the slender neck.

Leng Qingyue's hands that were originally placed on Leng Junyu's chest to resist, suddenly became powerless after hearing these words.

If it is destined to be entangled, then please allow her, this time, to indulge without any concern for any consequences and without any thought.

Just this time, that's all.

The little hand that was originally resisting suddenly raised slightly to outline Leng Junyu's neck. The latter's figure froze slightly, and the next second, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

In Leng Qingyue's clear eyes, there are ups and downs, there are shattered hopes, a long-awaited future, and also, powerless giving up, and uneasy nostalgia.

It's just that at this moment, she has nothing else to think about, she just wants to kiss him once with her heart, as a belated confession to her deeply buried feelings.

Lips and teeth were close together, and the surrounding temperature began to rise slowly with the movements of the two of them.

Leng Junyu's eyes were deep and boundless, intertwined with fiery love and tenderness.

"I'm sorry." Suddenly, Leng Qingyue whispered in Leng Junyu's ear, a trace of apology flashed in her eyes.

Leng Junyu realized something was wrong, and wanted to reach out to hold her again, but found that his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move, so he could only let Leng Qingyue's back drift away in front of his eyes without a trace.

When Leng Junyu recovered, his figure flashed, and he chased out of Yanyu Pavilion, where he could still see Leng Qingyue's figure.

There are only criss-crossing deep alleys in front of me, and there is an illusion like a dream in the south.

When Leng Qingyue returned to the inn, she saw Qian Chong was still sitting in the lobby, and after a slight greeting, she was about to go upstairs to the room.

Unexpectedly, Qian Chong stopped her.

"Senior sister, have you ever cried?" Qian Chong looked at Leng Qingyue's reddened eyes and asked worriedly.

Smiling bitterly, Leng Qingyue immediately shook her head, indicating that Qian Chong was fine.

But the worried look on Qian Chong's brows still didn't dissipate.

"Senior Sister, if anyone dares to bully you, just tell me, and I will help you bully me back together." Qian Chong tilted her head and said earnestly. In fact, she knew in her heart that she might not have that ability, but she just couldn't see it. Some bad guys bully their friends!
"Okay, then you have to remember this little pet, don't deny it when the time comes. Senior sister is a little tired now, so go to rest first." After Leng Qingyue finished speaking, she couldn't help covering her mouth and yawned, and then walked slowly Go upstairs.

　If it is destined to be entangled, then please allow her, this time, to indulge without any concern for any consequences and without any thought.

　　Just this time, that's all.

　　The little hand that was originally resisting suddenly raised slightly to outline Leng Junyu's neck. The latter's figure froze slightly, and the next second, a glint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he kissed more deeply and forcefully.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)