Although the sudden change was difficult to accept, Ye Yang Linglang quickly regained his previous calmness. His eyes were dark, and the only thing he could be sure of was that his body was following this road leading to an unknown destination.

The tunnel at the entrance was sliding down a steep slope. The tunnel was extremely spacious and as smooth as a mirror, with no support points to climb on. He could only fold his arms and force himself to accept the reality in front of him.

The tunnel seemed very long, and there was still no bottom for a full minute. This kind of waiting in the dark and speculation about the final destination made Ye Yang Linglang, who had always been indifferent, start to feel uneasy. Suddenly, he heard the sound of an object sliding down.

The sound of friction must be that there was a tunnel similar to the one he was in next to him. Sure enough, something soft slid down from one side and hit him with a bang.

The natural fear in his heart made his heart beat wildly, but the familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance of lily of the valley on the tip of his nose made him subconsciously grab the object that was hitting him.

There was something like a gauze hat and a bamboo hat between his tentacles. He suddenly grabbed it in his hand, but the soft object still slid down. He quickly threw away the bamboo hat in his hand, and grabbed it again in the direction of the source of the fragrance. This time, his

His left hand successfully grasped a slender and soft arm.

He tightened his grip on the arm and suddenly lifted it up. His right hand came forward to wrap around the slender waist of the owner of the arm, but the owner of the arm slammed into his arms under the action of inertia. He also clearly felt

Hear her skull pounding

It reached his chin, and the pain made him take a breath. His right hand still held her waist tightly, and his left hand let go of her right arm. He quickly pressed her little head, which was not protected by the bamboo hat, into his arms to prevent the two of them from falling again.

Have an unexpected intimate encounter.

Under such a turn of events, such a fierce collision, Yu Linglong still did not wake up in his arms. The doubts in Ye Yang Langlang's heart were even worse, but at this time, because there was an extra being in his arms, his restless and impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

.

The person in his arms was really thin, with a waist that was boneless and could not hold a hand. The fragrance of lily of the valley on her body enveloped him at this moment, and he could feel her smooth and silky long hair brushing against his cheek, which was itchy.

Very comfortable.

He chuckled, quite self-deprecatingly.

Unexpectedly, he, Ye Yang Linglang, would one day rely on a child to soothe his heart. Although Fang Yue was right, she was not necessarily an ordinary child.
Chapter completed!