In the end, it was fixed on his perfectly contoured profile.
The moonlight flows like mercury, outlining his high bridge of nose and slightly pursed thin lips.
Smooth and with a sharp jawline.
The silver hair swayed gently in the night wind.
A few wisps playfully brushed across his smooth forehead.
Those deep eyes reflected the stars in the distance and the glimmer of light above Heaven-Reaching Pagoda.
Looking at him, Ling Ruowei's heartbeat gradually accelerated uncontrollably.
The sound was deafening in her own chest.
She forgot everything around her.
I even forgot that I was still walking.
His unique and powerful yet gentle aura.
No matter how you look at it, it makes you excited.
Almost as soon as the thought arose.
Jiang Yantian's arm around her waist tightened slightly.
Ling Ruowei felt the light and shadow flickering in front of his eyes, and his feet felt weak.
The next moment, he landed firmly on the towering spire platform.
Underfoot is a hard and cold black tower stone, with a slight curvature at the top.
Heaven-Reaching Pagoda top, the night wind is strong.
But under the invisible and qualityless aura of Jiang Yantian.
The Xiaoxiao space at the top of the tower is like the warmest harbor.
Only the low-hanging silence of the stars and the faint fragrance of the vegetation are left.
Jiang Yantian has been flicked.
A piece of top-quality fox fur soft satin, which is wide and thick, with snow-white fur and as smooth as moonlight.
Spread on the slightly sloping top of the tower.
It's so soft that you can sink into it, cutting off all hardness and coldness.
He took the lead and lay down on it.
The posture is lazy and wanton.
"It's comfortable here and has a wide view!"
As he spoke, he turned his face to the slightly stunned Ling Ruowei and raised his hand.
It was extremely casual but with a hint of refusal that could not be rejected.
"Come!"
Ling Ruowei's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat due to that hooking movement!
Isn't it right here?
This thought popped into her mind like a spark, instantly igniting the blush on her fair cheeks.
Even the small earlobes are dyed an attractive pink color.
Tower top, starry sky, fox fur!
This place is so... so exciting!
What if you feel very comfortable and want to shout out?
Do you want to cover your mouth?
An electric current mixed with huge shyness and secret expectation instantly ran through the body!
But she didn't hesitate.
Her posture still maintains the elegance engraved in her bones.
Stretching out Xianxian's jade hand, she gently straightened a strand of hair on her temples that was blown by the wind in an extremely natural manner.
Then, with the other hand, he gathered the hem of the white skirt very carefully.
Make sure it doesn't fall apart.
With gentle movements, slowly bend your knees and sit down beside Jiang Yantian.
The moonlight shines on her plain white dress and ink-colored silk stockings.
It coated her with a cold silver glow.
Then, she turned slightly sideways.
Lying down gently.
Accurately leaning into that broad, solid chest that exuded a reassuring aura.
The moment she lay down, Jiang Yantian's arms went around her slender waist, hugging her tighter and more comfortably.
A breath that belongs to him gently wraps Ling Ruowei's whole body.
An indescribable Anning and solidity.
Ling Ruowei snuggled quietly in his arms.
She felt this intimacy and tranquility that she had never experienced before.
The lake in my heart made huge waves.
Everything is like a dream.
In her mind, scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.
That cold, lonely island.
Day after day, there was only sunrise and sunset for company.
The deep-seated hatred that penetrated deep into her bones and supported her struggle on the edge of life and death again and again!
She was once a person.
A lonely soul guarding the boundless loneliness and having no other thoughts except revenge.
She practiced hard, just so that one day she could drag her enemies into the abyss together!
However, fate is like the most absurd drama.
Pure Mysterious Realm, who is regarded as his lifelong enemy.
That one symbolizes the deep hatred of the Blood Sea, the realm she cursed day and night.
In such a short period of time, the overwhelming hatred in her heart turned into insignificant dust!
So easily, so completely.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have tried harder.
And now, she is not only alive.
And in the arms of the man who single-handedly created that destruction and dragged her out of the abyss of loneliness.
This man was so powerful that it made the heavens tremble and his mind was as deep as the abyss, yet he showed a unique tenderness to her.
The man who makes her heart beat!
The evening breeze is no longer the biting and cold wind on an isolated island.
It gently brushed her cheek, bringing with it the unique freshness of vegetation of the Immortal Palace.
Everything is silent.
There was only the steady heartbeat coming from the chest behind him.
Just the warm breaths intertwined with each other.
There was only that peace of mind that made her soul feel extremely comfortable.
The body is relaxing.
The tense heartstrings are relaxing.
Ling Ruowei slowly closed his eyes.
But it slowly opened again.
Her red lips parted slightly. "Husband... husband... do you want me?"
In one sentence, it almost took a lifetime of courage.
It took a lot of courage for her to take the initiative to bring up this matter.
But there are just the two of them here.
Being shy or something like that is just a seasoning for intimacy with your husband.
Deep down in my heart, I still longed to be naked with him, to have skin-to-skin contact.
Desire is also a type of love.
Jiang Yantian was a little dazed.
I originally brought Ling Ruowei up here to see the night view.
I just wanted to make her relax and then slowly propose a kiss first.
Then attack X.
Then, step by step.
After all, Ling Ruowei's character is like this.
It's never easy to do things by force.
Now she suddenly brought it up on her own initiative.
This somewhat disrupted his thinking.
However, it doesn't hurt.
The result is the same.
Jiang Yantian lowered his eyes, lingering on Ling Ruowei's stunningly beautiful face, stained with a shy blush.
That touching crimson color exudes silent temptation in the night.
Jiang Yantian caressed her pretty face.
"Madam... is so proactive..."
His eyes deliberately swept over her slightly rising breasts.
Returning to her eyes that were sparkling with embarrassment.
"Could it be... that you have longed for your husband's body?"
"How about I give you a healthy... cow... child for my husband?"
She looked sharply at Jiang Yantian.
This bad guy!
How could he say such shameful things so confidently!
"You... you're talking nonsense!"
"It took a lot of effort for me to muster up the courage."
She struggled to sit up from his arms.
But she was tightly locked by the arm that circled her.
He could only twist his body in vain to protest.
There was an imperceptible hint of panic in his voice!
Ling Ruowei I just felt ashamed and angry, and my usual cool self-control was gone.
Only the embarrassment of the youngest daughter's family is left.
In desperation, she almost instinctively raised her free hand!
Make it into a weak pink fist!
He hit Jiang Yantian's chest gently but not too hard!
Rather than saying it was a beating, it was more like an angry nudge.
"Why are you so shy?"
"However, if you are so proactive, how can you, my husband, lag behind?"
"Now, go up a little and let me be healthy..."
Ling Ruowei The heart beats rapidly.
It's so embarrassing.
How can you say this?
He... couldn't he figure it out on his own?
How could she know so much?
I just want to passively endure and cooperate.
Not very good at taking the initiative...