Liu Chen looked at the girl around her with dark red hair and white skin, and she lay there quietly.
If there is a creator in this world, he must have created the girl next to him in the same way when he was a child, with poetry, so perfect that late autumn can create. Her leisure beauty and unique poetry are just like Tu Shan falling to invite flowers.
The tears in a girl’s beautiful eyes are like the last stroke of God’s embellishment. This poem adds a touch of emotion at the end.
She sleeps quietly, like a sculpture adventurer in an eternal miracle. She dares not speak loudly and even dare not touch it, fearing that this beauty will wake up and age instantly.
But Lu Chen is the adventurer. He looks at the girl on his side and can smell the fragrance of each other’s hair.
The girl’s body exudes a blue and dreamy glow, and the demon force pours out like a river to light up the night room, like a pear blossom house on the edge of the dreamland ocean to greet the girl’s return.
Sleeping beauty’s eyes are as clear as glass, and the tender face reflected in her eyes is the most touching knife in the world.
Teenagers can’t help hugging to be gentle and close to girls.
The room is like a dream. Pear blossoms. Tu Shan’s bitter tree is full of fragrance. Even the wind seems to bring a little joy.
At this moment, Lu Chencai realized that he would also make mistakes and accidents, and thus split a room and leave eternal fragments.
No, maybe it’s just his wishful thinking. It’s his hope … that this moment will last forever.
For a long time, there was no long-lost kiss, no hot love words, and everything was dull, and I felt another kind of peace in my heart.
Lu Chen didn’t know at this time that he had always been a naive child, and he didn’t know what true love was and what a real husband and wife was.
He’s not him.
He used to be strong himself, but looking back still hurts.
But suddenly his heart felt less painful. The wound was like a hole filled with something warm.
The mood changes as if everything had changed and he wanted to know life and death, but in the end he found that he didn’t even understand himself, not even a word of love.
His knife has changed, and his mind has changed. It’s like really planting roots and sprouting to produce real flowers.
It turns out that he has never gained anything in the fox demon world for more than 40 years. It is not mediocre, but gradually lost in the long run
The journey of life is like this: a lot of confusion and a few moments of growth.
He sat at the head of the bed with his arm around each other’s waist, and both of them were smiling. Today they really got to know each other.
Painting pear clothes is no longer a natural invincible Wu Shen Lu Chen no longer believes that painting pear clothes is a girl who depends on him to protect everything.
"I said, would you still think of those things when painting pear clothes?"
For a long time or Liu Chenxian mouth teasing way
A blush flashed across the cheeks of the pear-painted clothes.
It’s not what outsiders think. In some dreams, Lu Chen saw something that seemed funny, but it was his negligence.
Not all dreams happen in the dragon world, but also in the Aika continent and the fox demon world.
Chinese painting pear clothes had a dream that Lu Chen ran away with another girl and didn’t want her.
"Hum ~"
Painting pears to hide shyness, turning away and bulging cheeks.
"I didn’t expect to paint pears and worry that these are my men’s virtues?"
Liu Chen laughed
Painted pear clothes with their heads tilted. "Every world has beautiful ladies and sisters who are still very kind to you."
Lu Chen shook his head and asked, "Do you remember when I took you to see the stars?"
Painting pear clothes didn’t know Lu Chen would do it, but he nodded. "Mauna Kay A Xing is beautiful."