On a high mountain.

Lu Tianyu met Ling Qingzhu, a saint of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace who had not seen for many days.

Not seen for many days.

The woman who had already had sex with him seemed a little haggard and looked distressing.

"Qingzhu."

Lu Tianyu said softly, then stepped forward and hugged the mature and charming woman in his arms and hugged her.

"Lu Lang, I miss you very much."

Ling Qingzhu is always cold in front of others, and only in front of her beloved man can she show her beautiful and charming posture like a young daughter.

Lu Tianyu stared at this beautiful cheek.

Ling Qingzhu also stared at Lu Tianyu's angular face.

The mountain wind blows.

This moment.

In the eyes of the two, there is only each other.

"I haven't come to see someone for so long."

Ling Qingzhu's voice was moving and a little resentful.

Lu Tianyu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm too busy these days, so..."

"I know."

As the saint from the nine heavens Taiqing Palace of the five major sects, Ling Qingzhu naturally knew a lot of things and knew that Lu Tianyu was very busy, so she understood, she understood everything.

But when he saw his beloved man, Ling Qingzhu wanted to complain and let his man coax him.

"Qingzhu, I miss you very much. I dream of seeing you."

When Lu Tianyu said this, he was very affectionate, and Ling Qingzhu's pretty face was blushing when she heard it.

Seeing Lu Tianyu's shaking Adam's apple.

Ling Qingzhu seemed to have noticed something.

He slowly closed his eyes.

then.

Lu Tianyu kissed him domineeringly.

Top of the mountain.

Not long after, the garden was full of flowers.

"Ah! It hurts!"
Chapter completed!