Chatper 793 (1/2)

On a cloud-shrouded peak, full of pines and cypresses, countless Lingchi waterfalls, there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, like a fairyland.

On the top of the mountain, in the pavilion, Yang Xuan and Yan Ruyue sat inside.

Two people, one is handsome and handsome, with extraordinary temperament, and there are occasional flashes of light in their eyes, and the other is like a flower like jade, beautiful and unparalleled, out of the dust and noble, they can be called a pair made in heaven.

"Fairy, I haven't seen you for half a year, do you ever miss me?"

Yang Xuan blinked at Yan Ruyue who was beside her, and a big hand also quietly went around Yan Ruyue's unbearable waist, rubbing against her lower abdomen.

"Should I say I don't want you to believe me?"

Yan Ruyuefang's lips parted lightly, her voice was like a pearl falling on a plate, and the lingering reverberation was particularly pleasant.

"Don't believe me, if you don't want me, you won't follow the mad sage of your demon temple here today."

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth burst into a smile, and his big hands became more reckless, causing Yan Ruyuexia to fly her cheeks and her body to tremble like an electric shock.

"Now that you know, why are you still asking so many questions, and you have to talk, just talk, don't be fussy."

Yan Ruyue reprimanded, if this were another man, she would have already shot and murdered, how could he allow the other party to be so frivolous.

"Hands and feet?"

When Yang Xuan heard the words, he couldn't help laughing for a while. He raised a hand and stroked Yan Ruyue's pretty face that could be broken by bullets.

More than half a year has passed, and this beautiful woman is even more amazing. Her eyes are open and closed, and the water mist is hazy, making her heart sway. If the time is not right, he will have to transform into a wolf on the spot and eat her.

"Let you be disciplined, didn't you hear?"

Yan Ruyue's eyes were thin with anger and anger, which was even more intriguing.

"Hehe, I can't help it, I can't help it!"

Yang Xuan smiled casually, and his big hands didn't move any more, but he didn't mean to leave Yan Ruyue's waist, so he settled down there.

"After half a year, I miss you all the time, and I'm worried about your accident."

Yang Xuan looked at Yiren in front of him and said warmly.

"What can I do, but you, you are always arrogant, and you will die outside at some point."

Yan Ruyue snorted softly.

Yang Xuan just stared at Yan Ruyue like this, with a pretty face that was dazzling and unpretentious, his eyes were looking bright, and he couldn't help but forget to answer.

"What are you looking at?"

When Yan Ruyue saw the man staring blankly at her face, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry, mixed with a little joy.

"What can I see, of course, to see my beautiful and indescribable Fairy Yan."

Yang Xuan came back to his senses and said with a little smugness: "Who would have thought that a person as sacred and inviolable as a fairy would one day be surrendered by me."

"What surrender, you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth."

Yan Ruyue cursed.

"The fairy looks beautiful when she is angry!"

Yang Xuan's smile became brighter. He leaned over and kissed Yan Ruyue's forehead. He really liked Yan Ruyue, a cold and proud fairy who had the blood of an ancient phoenix and was not fake to any man except him.

Yan Ruyue felt the love in Yang Xuan's eyes, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and instead said: "Where have you been dead these six months, and why has your cultivation improved so much? fast?"

"Where did you die?"

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, he said with a bitter face: "I said fairy, I am your husband after all, can you be a little gentler?"

"It's like this, if you don't like it, I'll go."

Yan Ruyue took away Yang Xuan's big hand, got up and was about to leave.

"Come on, just stay by my side."

Yang Xuan's eyes were quick, he grabbed Yan Ruyue, and hugged her whole body into his arms.

"You bastard, you know how to bully me."

Yan Ruyue pushed Yang Xuan, with a hint of anger and helplessness in her spiritual eyes. Facing such a domineering Yang Xuan, she found that she had nothing to do.

"Haha, you are my Yang Xuan's woman, who am I not bullying you?"