Chapter 865 (1/2)

Yu Qingyu took Qilin to the remote place, and soon reached the deep grass.

Kirin lay lazily on the grass, his eyes bent at the sky.

Yu Qingyu with low body, lying in the heart of Qilin, listening to his heartbeat, only feel that the heart seems to be filled with something.

I just hope that at this moment they can incarnate in sculpture and watch the vicissitudes of life with him.

Qilin rubbed his hair, and suddenly sighed, ”it's a pity that you can't change your body, or I'll lick your hair. You're irritable and disorderly.”

Yu Qingyu recalled the fear of being dominated by the tongue when he was a bluebird.

What's your hobby?

Is it because they only have the hair on the neck, so envy others have hair?

”Qingyu, why don't you talk?”

Yu Qingyu put Maomao's hand up to his eyes, ”or you first lick a hand.”

Qilin: ”it's just

Qilin grabs his hand and rubs it. ”The tongue structure of the body and the human body are not the same. The fur is not smooth. When I recover the body, I will lick it for you every day.”

In Yu Qingyu's mind, there is only the word ”licking”. I don't know what extent Kirin will lick. Is it a whole body?

Will he Yu Qingyu propped up a little and looked down.

As soon as Qilin saw his movements, he knew what was in his mind. He knocked on his head, ”don't think about it blindly. At least it's still a Buddhist disciple.”

Yu Qingyu: ”Oh, I see.”

The four walked for a while and stopped again. As usual, Zhu Bajie was crying for lunch. Yu Qingyu helped Tang Seng down from his horse.

They were talking together. Pig Bajie handed Yu Qingyu a bowl bowl and said, ”elder martial brother, it's time for you to pray.”