The night is dark and the moon is high.
Under the ancient trees, men and women are entangled, and the waves are rolling.
On the ancient tree, there were two people standing close together, holding their breath and concentrating, lowering their heads to peek, their hearts beating rapidly.
Zhou Zhiqi's face flushed and her whole body felt hot.
Yan Yuchen watched intently, his lips moving slightly as if he was counting.
When he counted to eleven, the man below finally roared, twitched a few times, and then collapsed on the woman's body, motionless.
Yan Yuchen secretly admired him.
There are really not many people who speak honestly these days. This man said it was a dozen times, and it was indeed a dozen times. He meant what he said and was not exaggerating.
The woman opened her eyes and said, "Brother Xiong, are you done?"
The man smiled proudly and said: "Isn't tonight a particularly long time? Hongmei, isn't my brother awesome?"
The woman was startled, then forced a smile on her face and said: "Brother Xiong is so powerful, it lasted several times longer than usual."
"Hahaha, that's it, that's it."
The man also felt very powerful and laughed quite proudly while wearing his clothes.
After a while, the man and woman were chatting and laughing, and left contentedly.
Looking at the two people's backs gradually disappearing into the night in the distance, Yan Yuchen sighed secretly: "This is a good woman. She is satisfied so easily. It's rare, rare."
After a while, He turned to look at Zhou Zhiqi and asked doubtfully: "Senior sister, why did you become mute?"
Zhou Zhiqi stared at him with a red face, and after a while she said angrily: "What are you doing? Let go now!"
"What are you doing? Let go of what?"
Yan Yuchen looked puzzled. He looked down and suddenly found that one of his hands was holding her slender waist, and the other hand was actually reaching into her skirt and touching her thigh!
"this..."
Yan Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took his hand away and said with a confused expression: "What's going on? Why don't I know at all? Could it be that the hand moved it on its own?"
Zhou Zhiqi stared at him with a flushed face and a sneer on her lips.
Yan Yuchen was afraid that she would get angry and pinch someone again, so he had to apologize: "Senior sister, I really didn't mean to do it. Maybe I was too immersed in what I was watching just now, and I couldn't help but... touched you. You didn't refuse, right? We are both very interested. If you are invested, blame that couple. Why do you want to come to the wild to show affection and abuse a single guy when you have nothing to do, don't you think so?"
"snort!"
Zhou Zhiqi turned away and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Yan Yuchen felt much relieved when he saw that she didn't pinch anyone again. He slowly lay back and looked at the bright moon in the night sky and said, "Senior Sister, do you think we cultivators cultivate for immortality, or for the purpose of fulfilling our destiny? What about the various desires in your heart?"
Zhou Zhiqi was silent for a while, then followed his example and lay down, saying, "Of course it's for immortality."
The two of them were lying side by side, looking at the night sky so close above their heads, and the atmosphere slowly became peaceful.
Yan Yuchen turned around, lying down and looking at her beautiful crimson cheeks, and said: "But immortality is too far away. We have wasted a lot of time chasing a dream that is simply impossible to realize. In the end, it may not be possible. I won't get anything, but I'll lose many opportunities to enjoy it. Is it worth the gain?"
Zhou Zhiqi hesitated for a moment, then turned around and looked at him, saying, "What do you mean? What do you mean by enjoyment? Is it to enjoy the love between a man and a woman like the couple just now?"
The two stared at each other, their cheeks so close that they could even feel each other's breath.
After a moment of silence, Yan Yuchen stared into her watery eyes, feeling the breath of her breath, and couldn't help but said: "It's all the fault of that man just now. If he could have persisted a little longer, senior sister might have been touched by me right now. Then, I could enjoy the love between a man and a woman in advance."
Zhou Zhiqi's eyes moved slightly, her cheek moved closer to him, her red lips moved slightly, she breathed hot air on his face, and said: "You really want enjoy it?"
Smelling the fragrance on her face and looking at her beautiful and blushing cheeks at close range, Yan Yuchen couldn't help but swallowed and said: "Well, I think, senior sister..."
Before he said anything, Zhou Zhiqi suddenly took action, pinched the breasts on his chest, pulled hard and sneered: "Are you dreaming?"
Yan Yuchen suddenly grinned in pain, and said with a mournful face: "Senior sister, please forgive me, I was wrong..."
Senior sister, since you don't want to, why did you try to seduce me just now? I thought you were stimulated by the scene just now and you were so lustful that you wanted it. Didn't you want to make it happen for you? !
"Humph, you little pervert!"
Zhou Zhiqi let go of him, lay down again, looked up at the night sky, stopped talking, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Yan Yuchen rubbed his injured breast with a bitter face, glanced at her rather resentfully, then turned his back to her, closed his eyes to sleep, and decided not to pay attention to her anymore.
The night wind blew, the moonlight was soft, and the surroundings were quiet.
I don't know how long it took, Yan Yuchen fell into sleep.
Zhou Zhiqi called him softly a few times. Seeing that he was asleep, she was startled, then she came closer to him, faced his back, and gently closed her eyes.
Soon, she fell into sleep sweetly.
The bright moonlight fell on the two of them, like a soft and peaceful quilt covering the young boy and girl.
The two of them had a smile on their lips, and they seemed to be having sweet dreams at the same time.
The night passed by quietly.
When the east gradually turned white, and when the first ray of sunlight fell through the clouds, Yan Yuchen opened his eyes on time.
This is the moment when Yang Qi is at its peak, and he never wastes it.
When he woke up, he saw that the girl who had been some distance away from him had slipped into his arms at some point, holding his neck tightly with her hands, sleeping extremely sweetly.
Under the bright sunshine, the girl's face was so beautiful, with a sweet smile on her lips, her expression was peaceful and tranquil.
Feeling the delicate body in his arms, the soft fragrance, Yan Yuchen's heart beat, and he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her red lips.
Soft, pure, and tastes good.
Yan Yuchen smiled, then gently took away her hands and sat up.
Stretched out and breathed in the fresh and floral-scented sunshine, he quietly got down from the tree and went to the cliff to breathe.
After he left, Zhou Zhiqi's thick, dark eyelashes trembled a few times, and she opened her eyes with a dull look, without any hint of sleepiness, as if she had been awake for a long time.
She raised her hand, touched her lips, opened her eyes wide, and stared blankly at the sky.