Chapter 350: Gentleness (1)

Yun Qingyue couldn't speak anymore, her cool lips were instantly covered by his warmth, and she could only close her eyes. As soon as the eye spectrum closes, all senses are unprecedentedly sensitive. Wrapped her like a snow-like breath, and the mind flew in an instant.
The ribbon slipped, and Ruan Yanlu, Ziyi, was picked up by layers. Rong Jing let Yun Qingyue's hands go, such as jade's cool hands, walking on her skin, causing layers of trembling. Yun Qianyue couldn't help moaning out loud.
The voice was soft and soft, and as soon as she made a sound, Rong Jing became enthusiastic.
Yun Qianyue opened her eyes unbearably, and saw Rongjing Jinpao's jade belt, well-dressed, and her messy dress and undressed skirt, she closed her eyes in shame and anger, and when she closed it, she was unwilling and stretched out her hand. The jade belt around Rong Jing's waist, she was pulling too quickly, did not control the strength, only listened to the crackling sound of "click", and the jade button on his jade belt was shredded by her instantly, she was shocked by the jade belt.
Rong Jing's passionate kiss paused, glanced down at the ruffled robe and the jade belt in Yun Qianyue's hands and the broken jade buckle, then he looked up and smiled at her slightly surprised look. I didn’t even know you were so eager to eat me."
Yun Qingyue's small face turned red instantly, and immediately threw the belt in his hand, saying shyly and angrily, "Who said! It's your broken thing that hurts me and I will tear it off for you."
"Oh!" Rong Jing suddenly realized, nodded with a long voice.
Yun Qianyue was ashamed of herself, and had a feeling that the lie was dismantled in front of her face.
Rong Jingxiao looked at her, a pair of irritating eyes smiled deeply, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand on his chest, and asked softly, "Do you think this robe is also sullen?"
The Jinpao inside was extremely thin. Yun Qianyue's hand seemed to touch his skin across the thin lining. Some were hot, and she shrank suddenly, and Rongjing grabbed her hand to keep her from moving. Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing. Rong Jing raised an eyebrow at her, "Dare not?"
"Who said I don't dare!" Yun Qingyue threw away his hand and reached for it. His jacket was peeled off by her, revealing his jade-colored skin. She glanced and closed her eyes immediately.
Rong Jing laughed suddenly.
Yun Qianyue blushed and said nothing. Naked sandals seem to come naturally at this moment.
Rong Jing smiled, leaned down, and stuck his skin to Yun Qianyue's smooth skin. The bodies of the two were shaking together again. Yun Qingyue suddenly stopped breathing at this moment, and Rongjing's breath suddenly disappeared.
Rong Jing didn't move anymore. His body was close to Yun Qianyue, Xu Yu, Ruyu's hand left her, and all the way to her small face with her eyes closed, staring at her quietly, low voice Dumb, "Yun Qianyue, you look at me!"
Yun Qianyue opened her eyes, and her eyes were Rongjing's soft and watery eyes, which reflected her face.
"Who am I?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice.
"Rong Jing!" Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing's eyes. The clear spring-like eyes were not clear. At this time, it was like fire and water and clouds, but no matter what color it was, the pupils inside clearly reflected her smoke. With a red face, she looked at him in his eyes for a while and was in a daze.
"Who is Rongjing?" Rongjing asked again.
Yun Qianyue thought about who Rong Jing was! Not a family, not an enemy, not a friend, not a partner, her eyes flickered for a moment, and said softly: "The most important person in life!"
"How important?" Rong Jing's voice suddenly dropped a point.
"It's important to be willing to give up 15 years of memory and give you and me a chance." Yun Qianyue remembered the night when the fire burned Wang Chunlou. That's how she thought. Going round and round, if you leave immediately, ten years of involvement, constant cutting, and chaos. It is better to be born again than to renounce. She would not regret it if she could never recover her memory.
"I'm willing to do everything and life to change your life and life. Are you credible?" Rong Jing's voice lowered again.
"Faith!" Yun Qingyue nodded.
Rong Jing's eyes were instantly shrouded in clouds and mist, bowed his head, kissed Yun Qiang's lips fiercely, and reached out to pull her slim waist towards him. Yun Qingyue was shocked, and only listened to Rong Jing said: "Without a flower candle, I want a cave room today."
"No!" Yun Qianyue woke up and stopped Rong Jing quickly.
Rong Jing's eyes were dyed black, and she looked up at her, "Aren't you willing?"
"Take your broken body first and say it again! I'm afraid you will die from exhaustion." Yun Qingyue just thought something was wrong. At this time, he only saw a large piece of blue skin on the white jade on his chest. Such a blue color can be To what extent does the abdominal injury recur? He also estruses with her. Does he want to die?
"No." Rong Jing shook his head, his tone soft and lingering.
"I count one, two, three, you get me up immediately. If you don't get up, don't think there is a cave in the future." Yun Qiangyue forced herself to harden her heart and hold back the emotion that her body was provoked. Looking at Rong Jing with a straight face.
Rong Jing looked at Yun Qiangyue with a grievance, whispering: "You are so cruel, I can't help it."
"Can't help but also tolerate! How can you endure such a serious injury until now?" Yun Qianyue pushed him hard, Rong Jing was overthrown and fell down beside her, she didn't look at him, she pulled clothes Wrap yourself neatly.
Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue, a little gloomy said: "It will die."
Yun Qianyue didn't hear it, wearing her head with a red face.
"It's really dead." Rong Jing said sadly.
Yun Qianyue seems to be unheard of. Thinking that this is not good for men's health, but is it even worse to exercise after such a serious injury? It is conceivable how great the skills of Master Pushan and Lao Dao were at that time. If you toss about it again, it will be useless! Also mix a fart.
"Yun Qianyue, when did your ears become deaf? I said it would be dead!" Rong Jing repeated again.
Yun Qingyue was properly dressed, turned his head to look at him, and his eyes circumvented his half-dressed body, and fell on his poetic face. At this moment, he was disgruntled. With a blush, she scolded, "It's going to die! A person collapsed and died, it's you. There is another person who starved to death, it's me."
Rong Jingyuyu dispersed, and suddenly smiled, "When that happens to be different, death can be the same."
"No shame! Get up!" Yun Qingyue brought his clothes to his body and blushed: "Hungry!"
"I'm hungry too! I haven't seen you such a cruel woman!" Rong Jing was lying on the bed, like a child, tempering. "You undress me, you are responsible for wearing me."
"No matter!" Yun Qingyue got up and got out of bed.
Rong Jing stretched out his arms to hug her waist, and Ruyu's hand clasped her ribbon, and a pair of pupils fluttered, "Do not care?"
Yun Qingyue glared at Rongjing, snorted, and knocked off his hand.
Rong Jing smirked.
Yun Qianyue gave him a white look, reached out and dragged him up, and dressed him carefully. Finally he looked at his broken jade belt and said, "It can't be used anymore, what should I do?"
"String Song! Bring me a waist." Rong Jing told the outside.
"Yes, Shizi!" The string song responded immediately, and the tone could not be said lightly.
Yun Qiangyue had just recovered a little bit and his face was red again.
Rong Jing leaned closer and kissed gently on Yun Qiangyue's cheek. "He will do a lot of such things in the future. Let him be skilled first."
"No shame!" Yun Qingyue blushed and gave him all the buttons on his body. He suddenly remembered that he was going to the military battalion, but now he was here with her and asked, "You are not Going to the military battalion? How come back?"
"Nothing is as important as you, and the military battalion is without you." Rong Jing reached out and hugged Yun Qianyue.
"I tell you the truth!" Yun Qianyue pushed him away.
"What I said is serious!" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue innocently.
Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes, too lazy to ask again. Whether love goes or not, it is not her business anyway!
Rong Jing smiled lowly and said warmly: "All the soldiers in the military battalion were pulled out by Ye Qingran for training for two days. At this time, they were too tired to climb and were sleeping. I also inspected what?"
Yun Qianyue remembered that this was true when she went to the military battalion last night. The front battalion had been practicing. No one was resting except the soldiers patrolling the soldiers and the iron foreigners who were in charge of the rear barracks. Ye Qingran's red eyes and her tired eyes were so disfigured that she obviously hadn't rested. She nodded and stopped speaking.
"Ye Qingran is also a matter of time!" Rong Jing put his smile away and snorted.
"I know the current affairs better than you!" Yun Qingyue naturally knew what he was referring to.
Rong Jing chuckled and bowed his head to kiss Yun Qianyue's lips. Yun Qianyue reached out to stop him and whispered to him: "Xian Ge is here!"
Sure enough, her words fell and the voice of the string song rang outside, "Shizi, your belt!"
"Throw it in!" Rong Jing could only let Yun Qianyue go. As his words fell, the window opened silently, the belt flew in along the window, and the window closed silently. He reached over and took the belt, commanding Xingge, "Go and order lunch to be brought into the room."
"Yes!" The string song retreated.
Rong Jing put the belt into Yun Qianyue's hand. Yun Qianyue glanced at him, reached over and took it, arms around his waist, gently buckled the belt through his crescent-white brocade, and caressed her again. The trace of the folds of Jinpao was flattened. Do everything well and raise an eyebrow at her, "Are you satisfied with Ronggong, slave-servant?"
Rong Jing smiled and nodded, "Very good!"
Yun Qianyue jumped out of the bed with satisfaction, and dare to say that it wouldn't be done after the old lady killed him! She walked briskly to the window and reached out to pick up the curtain. Outside the golden sunlight came in. She opened the window, and a scent of herbs rushed to the nose. I saw that the courtyard was planted with herbs. All of them are rare breeds. She looked back at Rong Jing, "How is your yard here?"
"In the beginning, I saved an old man suffering from an old illness. The old man's son died in battle on the battlefield. He was alone and left alone. Later, I built this yard for the old man." I can see him. He has a great craft."