Years of Hua Xu

I'm so tired, I won't be sad any more.

Why is it so hard to even break your heart?

Hey, where did the sadness just now go?

——Murong Qing didn't know how to express the feeling in the deep hole in her heart.

The three of them came to the hot spring, Murong Qing was hanging in Su Biluo's arms, and nuzzled: "There is a small hole in the stone wall below, you can feel it slowly."

Lan Jueshu looked at the key in Su Biluo's hand, and thought mercilessly, this is revenge, definitely revenge.But in his mouth he said very gently: "It's not very good in the water, brother Laosu will open the secret door first."

Su Biluo just glanced at the two of them silently with resentful little eyes, with a face of two to one, it's not fair, I don't want to play with you, put Murongqing on the stone aside, biting her lip and submerged into the water in grievance.

After a long while, Su Biluo came out half of his body: "Okay, you can come down now."

Lan Jueshu picked up Murong Qing and put it in Su Biluo's arms, and then went into the water together.

The water in the hot spring has a faint sulfur smell, and the higher temperature is indeed a kind of enjoyment in winter, provided that you don't have to hold back in the water for half an hour.

In fact, all three of them have practiced the turtle's breath technique. If it is normal underwater, this distance is nothing.So halfway through swimming in the secret passage, Murong couldn't hold back anymore.

Murong Qing's little face was about to turn purple, but she continued to hold back without saying a word.Originally, Su Biluo wanted the young man to open his mouth with evil intentions, seeing Murongqing's face about to die, so he lifted Murongqing in his arms and gave him a sigh of relief.

The touch of soft lips is addictive with a warm touch.

In a daze, Murong Qing saw Su Biluo's face, the peach blossom eyes were obviously full of coldness, but they were full of temptation, the eyes were like black pools, they couldn't see the depth, but they made people want to drown in them.

Murong Qing did a very bold thing - kissed Su Biluo's breathing movement, then closed her eyes, and kissed harder.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to see that Su Biluo opened his eyes for a while, and seemed indifferent.

The young man's kiss was as disorganized as the original Lan Jue Shu, and the touch was softer than the Lan Jue Shu, but Su Biluo just felt that there was something wrong.

With a thump in his heart, Su Biluo realized that he had unconsciously thought of Lan Jue's book.Confused, he cursed damn it, and Su Biluo immediately put the question behind him.

Without taking a breath, Su Biluo immediately pushed Murongqing away, glanced at Lan Jueshu swimming in front with inexplicable guilt, and took the boy back to the exit.

After swimming for a while, we reached the exit.

Su Biluo stuffed Murong Qing into Lan Jueshu's arms, and jumped out of the hot spring irresponsibly on the rocks on the water bank. After drying the clothes with internal force, she still felt chilly. Turning her head, she saw that Lan Jueshu was helplessly Murong Qing hugged him out, sat him down on the shore, and helped him dry his clothes, while she was still standing on the side dripping wet.

When the cold wind came, Lan Jueshu just shook indistinctly.The wet long hair and the wet clothes stuck to the delicate and delicate face like distant mountains and rivers, it looked more pitiful and painful than the injured Murong Qing.