Chapter 1930 Thinking of hair turning white
Xiao Yichen looked at her red face and looked at her bright eyes, and his heart was filled with happy sunshine.
Xiao Yichen suddenly hugged Yueyue and said, "Yueyue, I miss you so much over the years!"
Shui Lingyue was puzzled and asked, "My husband, didn't we know each other? Did you start to miss me when you didn't know me?"
Xiao Yichen smiled and said, "Yes, I dream of you every night!"
"Really?" Shui Lingyue felt very novel. She cleverly got up from the quilt, lay on Xiao Yichen's chest, looked at him, and said, "Do you really dream about me every night?"
"Of course, I miss you every day, and my hair turns white." Xiao Yichen said, reaching out to pull the black hair hard, and a hood covered with black hair slid off his head.
Immediately afterwards, a silver-white hair slid down from inside and spread over his shoulders.
Shui Lingyue opened her eyes wide and looked at the snowy hair on his head, and was stunned for a moment.
Xiao Yichen was very nervous. He was so afraid that Yueyue would dislike his white hair.
Shui Lingyue looked at it for a while, then reached out and touched it again, and suddenly smiled and said, "My husband, you look so good with white hair."
"Take it seriously?" Xiao Yichen's heart finally fell to the ground.
"Of course!" Shui Lingyue smiled and hugged Xiao Yichen's neck, and said softly: "My husband looks good no matter how he is. Even if he gets old in the future, he looks good."
Xiao Yichen was very excited, stretched out his hands and hugged her little body.
Xiao Yichen reached out to clean up her hair on her temples and asked softly: "Yueyue, tell me about your affairs. How did you become the disciple of the priest?"
He wanted to know about her, whether they were doing well over the years, and whether they had been bullied.
Shui Lingyue said: "When I was a child, I was an orphan, wandering outside, hungry. On a snowy night, I hid in the corner of the wall cold and hungry, and almost starved to death. It was the priest who saved me, then brought me back here, and accepted me as my apprentice."
When Xiao Yichen heard this, he was puzzled. Before she was fifteen years old, she obviously spent in Nanchu, so why was she adopted by Mingxi when she was a child?
Although I knew she had lost her memory five years ago, I still felt sad when she heard that there was no sign of him in her memory.
As if he wanted to leave more marks of himself on her body, he pressed his right hand on her waist and pressed her hard towards him, making the two of them tightly pressed together, tightly sewn without a gap. He kissed her lips and turned down, leaving large traces on her neck.
Shui Lingyue was aroused by him and thoughts were full of thoughts. She subconsciously hugged his neck with her hands, pressed her closer to him, put her lips on her, and kissed his snow-white hair.
Xiao Yichen pinched her waist, gently twisted her whole body in front of her, and then put it down, and the two of them became one.
Seeing her ups and downs on her body, Xiao Yichen felt that his blood was no longer blood, but hot magma. This burning made him want only her more.
Shui Lingyue felt like water, wave after wave, wave rolling, going up and down, going up and up, as if it would never stop.
Maybe it was because the happiness was too great, maybe it was because the speed was too fast, Shui Lingyue felt that the scene in front of her was dazed, and even her handsome face could not be seen clearly.
Chapter completed!