Ruoxue approached the guard and said flatteringly:

"Handsome guy, can you help me urge you more?"

Although the guard didn't know what "handsome guy" meant, the smile on her face showed that she was complimenting him on such a beautiful person. He also wanted to be accommodating, but the military rules lingered in his heart and he could only say selflessly:

"This is all according to procedures, please be patient!"

Others had said so, and Ruoxue couldn't force it. She walked to the willow tree outside the city gate and sat down. She waited.

The summer sun is very dazzling, and the world is burned brightly. Ruoxue closes her eyes, leans against the willow tree, and falls asleep. She doesn't think about anything now. During this time, she can indulge herself and feel the sun.

the heat radiating on the body

Murong Jinghong came to the city gate and saw her girl floating past like a lazy cat basking in the sun under the willow tree. Xue Nian wrapped her slim figure, lifted her up, pulled her into her arms, and held her hands tightly

I hugged her so hard that I really wanted to rub her into my body.

Her girl has become thinner and lighter. Her originally round face has now become an oval face, and her originally plump figure is now full of skinny bones.

The girl who was too light made him have the illusion that she would turn into feathers and be blown away by a strong wind at any time. This feeling made Murong Jinghong unconsciously tighten his hands.

Ruoxue was almost suffocated by the hug. She slowly opened her big bright eyes from her nap, and what fell into her eyes was the face she had been thinking about so much. In disbelief, she stretched out her hand to touch the handsome face of the wind god, and her little hands wandered around the wolf.

Teeth, eyebrows, nose, mouth... After every inch of the facial features was carefully painted by small hands, he said in surprise:

"Dreams are so real!"

That kind of real touch made Ruoxue unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream. The plump and sexy lips were like coveted strawberries. Ruoxue couldn't help but rest her little hands there and slide them back and forth. This was the uncle she longed for.

, touchable uncle, real uncle, warm uncle

Her little hand was suddenly held in her mouth, and the slight sting from her teeth made her know that this was not a dream, this was real. Her uncle was still alive and well in front of her. His bright eyes began to become moist, and instantly

Tears welled up in her eyes. She was not dead, her uncle was not dead!

Murong Jinghong looked at the crying person in his arms, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He, silly girl, set up a barrier with a wave of his hand to cut off other people's sight. He lowered his head warmly and kissed all the crystals.
Chapter completed!