An Yi touched her face. Maybe she just came back, but her body felt a little strange.
Before she could respond, a figure hugged her from behind, and his lips fell on her ear.
An Yi looked back, and saw a man with black hair hanging down his shoulders, dressed in red, and with skin as white as jade, looking at him with a smile.
A moment ago, the man was so haggard, but after just taking a bath, he returned to his original beautiful appearance.
An Yi raised his eyes, looked at the man closely, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to trace his features.
In modern times, she did this countless times in her dreams, but when she woke up, there was nothingness around her.
Feng Qingchen bent down and picked An Yi up, then walked to the bath.
Anyi hugged the man's neck tightly and buried her face in his chest.
The familiar Qinglianxiang, yes, it was him, her man.
"Does it feel like a dream?" Feng Qingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, curling his lips and smiling, his eyebrows and eyes full of color.
An Yi nodded: "I didn't expect that I could really come back. When I knew that all this was Yun Ni's conspiracy, I was really afraid..."
"Yun Ni?" Feng Qingchen was stunned, "Did you really see that jade soul?"
An Yi nodded, raised his hand to hold the man's face, "I still saw the words you left, and now I am responding to you. I miss you too, I really miss you!"
Anyi raised her head and took the initiative to kiss the man's lips.
Feng Qingchen hugged the woman's slender waist and whispered An Yi's name. Thousands of amorous feelings lingered on his lips, responding to the woman.
An Yi kissed him for a while, then held his face and looked at it for a while, as if she couldn't get enough.
When An Yi looked at the man, the man also stared at her. Her pair of twinkling phoenix eyes were like the weak water of a spring river. Her eyelashes were exceptionally clear one by one under the candlelight. They opened and closed with countless peerless charms.
An Yi stretched out her hand, entwined the man's green silk hair and tied it with her own hair. She hugged the man with her snow-white arms. Their green silk hair bloomed on the man's snow-white shoulders, showing an enchanting and open worldly passion.
Anyi couldn't help but shed tears.
"Silly woman, why are you crying again?" Feng Qingchen lowered his head and kissed her lovingly from her forehead to her crying eyes. He held her tears in his mouth and put them on the tip of his tongue drop by drop. They were salty and sweet.
Anyi didn't want to cry, but she still couldn't help but shed tears.
"Is it all over? We can live happily together forever, right?" Anyi's heart was still full of insecurity.
She left modern times like this, what to do with her body, and what to do with Bai Lu?
An Yi suddenly thought of something. What would happen if Tian Po was found and destroyed? Could it be that she wouldn't show up at all?
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Qingchen was a little depressed. He had obviously washed and waited together, but this woman was crying, laughing and dazed at the same time. She didn't seem to want to compete with him. Today It was late, but he was prepared not to sleep.
"Madam!" Feng Qingchen's eyebrows were silky and her body pressed against An Yi's.
"Where is Tianpo now?" Anyi suddenly asked.
Feng Qingchen was stunned and tried to kiss the woman's lips, "Can we talk about it tomorrow? Madam, I miss you very much. I want to..."
Anyi had no thoughts anymore, because the man's kiss was so ecstatic.
An Yi leaned against the wall of the pool exhausted, not even wanting to move a finger, panting weakly like a small animal...
