He said he would leave, but he did. With her luggage in hand, she walked through the fields where she and Richard had once walked together. There was still a bright blue sky, a sea of lavender flowers, and a fragrance so familiar that she could never forget it.
Everything that once was will be gone, the white clouds will be far away. Perhaps this is the last time I will wander in this sea of purple flowers. Who could have predicted what would happen afterwards?
Bai Yun put down his luggage and simply lay down to enjoy the romantic fragrance of purple for the last time. Closing his eyes, his eyes were filled with blue and his mouth and nose were filled with fragrance. The clouds float freely in the sky.
Lying in the firm embrace of the earth, the white clouds feel very safe. At some point the sound of horses' hooves came from the distance, followed by the neighing of a horse. Bai Yun sat up in amazement. Before he returned home, he could still see the horses galloping through the fields of Provence. As he thought, Bai Yun stood up and looked in the direction of the neighing horse. It was a white horse. There was only a horse, but no Prince Charming, and a thought flashed through Cloud's mind: Make a wish. Because I had heard that if you make a wish when you see a white horse, especially the first time you see one, your wish will come true.
Bai Yun closed his eyes and silently made his wish. The sound of the horse's hooves seemed to be getting closer and closer, and Bai Yun listened quietly to the sound, trying to engrave the wish and the sound of the horse's hooves into his mind.
"What are you wishing for with your eyes closed and your mind so focused? ..." The voice was soft and gentle, but soft enough for Bai Yun to hear and recognise. Even with his eyes closed, Bai Yun knew whose voice it was. Bai Yun did not want to open his eyes because he was afraid that if he did, it would all disappear like a dream.
A pair of hands blindfolded Bai Yun from behind and the familiar voice seemed to say with a smile, "Guess who I am, guess ..."
Bai Yun's heart was pounding so hard that it seemed to be jumping out of his throat. The man's hand continued to cover Bai Yun's eyes, and his body gradually moved closer to hers. They were already so close to each other that they were impermeable. Bai Yun felt the temperature of her face rising along with the speed of her heart. There was silence around her, the occasional neighing of a horse, and the sound of the wind blowing past.
Bai Yun grabbed the man's hand with both of his and said, "I know who you are without guessing ..."
He lowered his head and said in an even warmer voice in Bai Yun's ear, "How do you know who I am when your eyes are blindfolded by me ..." The air flow of his words blew against Bai Yun's ears, softly ambiguous and seductive.
"Your voice, your breath, your scent, everything about you I don't need to see, I just need to feel it ..." Bai Yun felt the familiarity of being so close to him and his words floated softly out of his heart.
"Do you like to feel my presence?" The voice cut off Bai Yun's words in a domineering manner, and Bai Yun felt a gentle breath leaning closer and closer to his neck, a warm, moist tongue running through the black hair on Bai Yun's neck, licking his white, slender neck. Bai Yun gasped for breath, wanting to say something but unable to do so. As if inspired by the silence, the wet tongue sought her earlobe and cheek with more passion. The hot, wet stream of air and saliva made Bai Yun feel as if she was about to faint.
Strong arms cuddled Bai Yun's slender body around and held her tightly in his arms as his lips met her eyes, then sought out her pink lips and licked them gently. His wet tongue pried open her flowery lips and sucked her soft tongue into his mouth, his tongue licking and curling around hers, sometimes like a trickle, sometimes like a stormy wave, Bai Yun felt herself lost, lost in the passionate and intense kiss, the sweetness of her sandalwood mouth like ripples on each other's tongues.