Chapter 219 Don't Talk

Chapter 219 Don't talk.

Watching his second brother blushing and responding to his father and second mother's questions, Qin Feng was very satisfied, and then quietly left.

"Second brother, your sacrifice today is in my heart." Qin Feng thought so, but he couldn't hide his smile on his face.

Looking up at the night sky, it was like the scenery in the sea of ​​gods, with a crescent moon, but the surrounding stars were shining and extremely bright.

"There was no pollution in ancient times, and the lights at night were not so bright. This starry sky really looks like a painting, huh?"

Just as Qin Feng was admiring the starry sky, he suddenly had an illusion.

The starry sky that seemed out of reach, the stars that should have been light years away, seemed to be pulled very close to him all of a sudden.

He could even see the pits and bumps on the surface of the star, and an inexplicable feeling burst out in his heart.

But when he came to his senses and looked carefully, the starry sky returned to its original appearance, and the strange changes just now seemed to be just a dream.

"Is it because I am too tired? Or is it because I have entered the seventh-grade righteousness realm?" Qin Feng pinched his eyebrows, puzzled.

"Forget it, I don't have to suffer tomorrow. I can set off early in the morning to ask that cheap master.

Tonight, rest early."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng walked towards the house.

On the way, he saw the graceful snowman in the corner of the lawn again.

Because a few days have passed, the details of the snowman have gradually faded, but the outline of the beauty is still vaguely visible.

Qin Feng sighed, he knew that the snowman would eventually melt.

Pushing open the house, Qing'er had already lit a candle for him, and the house was very bright.

After washing up, he slowly took off his coat and prepared to blow out the light and go to bed to rest.

But at this moment, with a creaking sound, a figure in white stepped into the house.

Qin Feng looked over, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Liu Jianli didn't answer, her eyes were a little evasive, her two jade hands were clenched, showing her inner embarrassment and shyness at the moment.

Qin Feng didn't know if it was because of the candle, the other party's fair and beautiful face was flushed, and even the ear tips like mutton fat jade were pink and heart-moving.

Just when he was about to continue asking, he saw Liu Jianli wave his right hand, and the window and wooden door of the room slammed shut.

Qin Feng was startled.

Then the energy swept through the candle in the room like a gust of wind, and the originally bright room suddenly darkened.

Qin Feng was stunned. He vaguely guessed something, but he felt that the idea was too ridiculous, even a bit absurd.

The house was too dark, and the windows were tightly closed.

With the vague light through the screen window, he could only vaguely see the white shadow in the middle of the room.

There was a light rustling sound.

The white shadow suddenly became brighter.

Qin Feng's eyes widened, his mouth was dry, and his heartbeat accelerated.

His guess became more and more firm. No, it was no longer a guess, but a fact that was about to happen - my wife, she wants to sleep with me? !

The white shadow was just a trance, and then it swept in front of him and pressed him to the bed.

The black hair fell, and the woman's fragrance was intoxicating.

"You" Qin Feng wanted to say something.

"Don't talk."

Then, the delicate and soft lips came up.

For a moment, Qin Feng felt dizzy.

After a while, he was completely immersed in the gentle fragrance.

He didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, when the window of the house was pushed open again, Liu Jianli had already put on her clothes, her face was flushed, and her eyes were tender.

She slowly turned around and came to the bed, using the night light of the light-transmitting window to examine the sleeping man.

His sleeping face was peaceful and his breathing was even.

He seemed to be having a beautiful dream, with a faint smile on his lips.

Liu Jianli looked at him and became infatuated.

She stretched out her delicate hand and gently stroked Qin Feng's cheek, with both nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes.

Her past life flashed through her mind like a dream.

The days and nights of cultivation, the spring, summer, autumn and winter of sword practice.

That was the life that should have belonged to her, but at this moment, it just flashed through her mind.

Until her memory returned to the day of the nine-layer thunder tribulation, until the day she came to Jinyang City with disheartened.

The memory suddenly slowed down, that was the most unique and most wanted time for her.

Her red lips opened slightly——

"Mother is right, if a woman meets someone she likes, and that person also likes her, it is the happiest thing."

"My husband, I am very happy now."

The light words echoed in the dark room.

In a blink of an eye, the figure in white clothes disappeared by the bed.

Outside the Qin residence, Bai Qiu was sleepy and pouted as he asked, "Sister Ningshuang, why do we have to leave in the middle of the night?"

Lan Ningshuang looked at the lonely figure not far away and sighed, "Because, if I wait for my son-in-law to wake up, I will be reluctant to leave."

But Liu Jianli must go.

If she wants to stay together forever, she must go one step further.

She must become the youngest sword god in Daqian from ancient times to the present!

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, Qin Feng opened his eyes slowly, and then suddenly stood up.

There was nothing around him, the window was opened a crack, and the fresh air unique to winter poured into the house.

He sniffed the air and found a faint scent of a woman.

He rubbed his head, his consciousness still a little fuzzy. Everything last night seemed to him like a dream.

But when he looked down to one side, his clothes had been taken off.

Qin Feng saw it and smiled foolishly, but after laughing, he pounded the bed board in annoyance.

"I'm sorry, I embarrassed the time traveler."

If life could give him another chance to choose, he would practice the Shenwu Daotong no matter what!

Not for anything else, just to fight for that breath!

"But where is the lady? Could it be that she was embarrassed, so she sneaked away while I was sleeping?" Qin Feng smiled.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and dressed, then pushed the door and left, intending to look for the other party.

He passed the lawn where the snowman was again.

After another night, the outline of the beauty faded under the cold wind.

Two ice crystals fell from the snowman's cheeks, like tears.

I don't know why, but Qin Feng always felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene.

PS: This book is not about swords, and the separation is just for the sake of foreshadowing!

Half an hour is an hour!

Regarding the time, I pondered and tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep all night.

In order to make all LSPs feel more involved, I added some fairy-tale colors based on your time.

It was multiplied by four to five times, for no other reason, just to take care of your self-esteem, lol.