He even reached out his hand to touch the small fish and shrimps in the water bridge.

The two of them became happier and happier the more they had sex, and even ran on the bridge, not worried that the water bridge would suddenly collapse.

Because at this moment, they felt an inexplicable sense of security.

They ran, jumped, crossed the water bridge, and encountered another stream.

The stream of the stream seemed to have come alive, condensed into cute little animals, surrounding the two of them, making them laugh.

Gradually, the tense journey of fog turned into a fantasy journey full of joy.

Not only the water, but also the plants were moving.

The flowers twisted and twisted as if they were dancing. The grass in front of them was automatically lined up. The ancient big tree swayed the branches and the leaves rustled, which formed a forest song with the ding water flow.

The laughter and joy of the two people echoed in the mountains and forests surrounded by fog.

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Chapter completed!