Yang Ruoqing chased after him in one breath.

When we arrived at the river, apart from the wildly growing rice seedlings in the fields and the chaotic chirping of frogs and insects, there was not even a single human figure anywhere on both sides of the bank.

Oops, did you fall into the opponent's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

Thinking of this, she was about to turn around and go back the way she came.

At this time, the reed leaves behind her moved, and a familiar voice came into her ears.

"Qing'er!"

This voice was like a spell, holding her in place.

She didn't dare to look back.

I'm afraid it's just a dream like so many times before.

As long as you look back, the dream will wake up.

That familiar handsome face will explode like a bubble!

But,

The hand hanging by her side was pinching her thigh fiercely.

pain?

pain!

It's not a dream, is it real?

"Silly girl, why don't you respond when I call you?"

Behind her, a familiar voice reached her ears again.

Before she had time to react, he rushed towards her.

He stretched out his hand and walked around her body.

His hands clasped her waist tightly, holding her whole body in his arms.

The masculine aura unique to him flooded into her breath overwhelmingly.

He gently rested his chin on her head, moved his big hand to her side, and grabbed her small hand that was still pinching his thigh.

"Silly girl, this is not a dream, don't pinch me."

"If you really want to pinch me, pinch me!"

The long-lost voice of endearment reached my ears.

She couldn't bear it anymore and turned around.

The moonlight shone on the water and he stood by the water.

His eyes are deep and bright.

His expression was focused and gentle.
Chapter completed!