This feeling brought unprecedented stimulation to Chongyuan's calm life.

He likes it.

He wanted to try out why.

He hugged her and pushed her away, all for the sake of experimentation.

The problem is, the more he hugs, the more he wants to hug, and the more he hugs, the less he wants to let go.

He was holding it, but he didn't want to just hold it.

His body, his meridians, bones, flesh, flesh, his internal organs, limbs, and all the bones, everything boiled because of his movements, clamoring to want more, and even the primitive instinct of life that was almost forgotten by him strongly showed his presence.

He instinctively found a stronger stimulus.

But she didn't want to.

Maybe next time he can try hugging other girls to see if he feels the same...

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When Su Qinwu woke up, she found herself leaning against Lan Zeyi.

His eyes closed slightly, as if he was asleep.

The bonfire has been extinguished.

The surroundings are quiet.

The two of them had their faces close at hand, and she could even hear his shallow breathing.

The distance is a bit too close...

Su Qinwu was not very comfortable and wanted to move to the side, but felt her feet were a little cold.

The temperature in the middle of the night in the mountains was extremely low. She hesitated for a while, but finally lost to the temperature. She shrank her legs and hid in Lan Zeyi's arms.

But she no longer feels sleepy.

Recalling the dream with a bit of charm, Su Qinwu rubbed her forehead and couldn't help but think, why did she always dream about him?

Did she accidentally break into his dream? Or did he get into her dream for some reason?

No matter which one it is, the premise is that she has a special connection with him.

The only connection she had with him was that he helped her to break up her love.

Could this be the sequelae left by the mystery of the confusion without physical intercourse?

Su Qinwu: “…”

If so, it wouldn't be that difficult to accept.

After all, dreaming is much better than just making a real deal without getting to know each other.

Besides, she likes his breath very much. He has such a handsome face and a charming voice. Qi Meng is the target of him, and she does not suffer any loss at all.

Thinking of this, Su Qinwu felt much happier.

The sky is getting brighter.

After Lan Zeyi woke up, the two walked to the stream to wash their faces, ate some spiritual fruits, and then continued to explore the Tianxing Mountains.

Suddenly, Lan Zeyi stopped: "There are cross clouds and star flowers on the slope ahead."

Su Qinwu's eyes lit up: "Good thing!"

The two of them ran out of the dense jungle, and their dim vision suddenly became brighter. There was indeed a cliff ahead.

She walked to the slope and glanced over from below. Soon, she saw a spiritual plant with white petals blooming in cross shapes and starry lights on the lower side of the slope.

The fragrance is amazing.

Su Qinwu reached out to pick it, and someone shouted across the slope: "Wait a minute!"

Su Qinwu ignored it.

No matter what you get, it is yours.

As soon as he touched the Cross Cloud Star Flower, a sharp arrow broke through the air and pointed it at her hand.

Su Qinwu frowned slightly, but she still did not move. She just stuck her left hand out and held it before the sharp arrow shot her.

The sharp arrow was extremely powerful, and Su Qinwu felt her hands numb.

At the same time, a fair and delicate hand quickly grabbed the Cross Cloud Star Flower with the pause of Su Qinwu.

But Su Qinwu was faster and immediately put the flowers in her palm.

The other party caught a blank.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not force the robbery, but stopped and stood up.

The two young men quickly flew over and drew their swords at her, "Take the things!"
Chapter completed!