Fifty-sixth bowl of soup (two)

Later, Tan Youling regretted it because she got too much...

Occasionally, a white and tender arm stretched out from the plain tent, and the jade-like skin was covered with red kiss marks. Sometimes a slender and beautiful leg was taken, but it was quickly pulled back, and then it continued to be ambiguous and moving joy.

Tan Youling was already crying. How could she know that after the sensational and embrace, she would either say something to her own things together, or she would just hold hands and look at each other and cry in tears. Why didn’t she finish it? Although this kind of thing is very comfortable to do, she would think too much after she hasn’t been together for too long, but the frequency is a bit too much. As for even eating in bed?!

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry." Han Qingyan coaxed her softly, as if gentle and considerate, but in fact, she hugged and pulled back half of her body that had finally escaped. While kissing her tears, she was indulging in love.

When Han Qingyan finally satisfies her willingness to let Tan Youling go, she is tired of crying and falls asleep.

He was indeed a little out of control, and he just wanted to hug the woman a little tighter, reluctant to let go. But... Han Qingyan looked at Tan Youling with tears in the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help feeling guilty. He stood up gently, cleaned the bodies of the two and hugged her and fell asleep.

When Tan Youling woke up, it was dark outside. She didn't know how long it had been, but her body was not as painful as she imagined, and it also emitted the fragrance of ointment. In the past, he would inevitably have excessive demands. Every time he would massage her when she was asleep, and this time he thought that the same was true.

Tan Youling wanted to be angry, but how could she get angry? She lay on Han Qingyan's chest, her heartbeat in her ears was so real and powerful. This time, no one had to pretend, everyone was the real person, this life... wait. As soon as she met, she robbed the bride, and then she was turned red. She was forgotten: "Husband, Husband! Husband wake up--"

Han Qingyan stretched out one of her eyelids, heard her scream, hugged her arms, and nodded casually, then kissed her little face, "Go to sleep."

"Don't sleep! You haven't told me what's going on!"

He opened his eyes to her, sighed, and still hugged her, kissed her again and again: "What's going on?"

"How could I see you?" Mo Ze said, if I took the initiative to tell you about your identity, I would not be around you again, how could it be-" She seemed to think of something, her face pale. "Did you do something I don't know?" If this is the case, why should she follow her? Everything is for him to return to his world and not be lost, nor will she kill innocent people indiscriminately for a lifetime, and she will be dissipated after taking revenge. But if such consequences are caused by her own troubles, Tan Youling feels full of guilt.

"It's not your relationship." Han Qingyan had no choice but to hold her little face up and let her look at him. "Who said I did something you don't know? I won't hide anything from you. I will tell you what you want to know."

She looked at him blankly.

Han Qingyan thought she looked very cute, so she couldn't help but smile and said, "Thanks to you, I have not been lost in Zhanran's world. Otherwise, if I killed those innocent disciples, even if I could come back, I would probably not have the next life."

Tan Youling still didn't understand. Han Qingyan couldn't help but feel funny when she saw that she was a little stupid: "Ling'er doesn't look like a fool if she pretends to be by my side for so long!"

After getting a roll of eyes, he continued, "I just let it go."

"Let go...what?"

"Obstinence."

Tan Youling blinked: "I don't understand..."

"The ghosts in the Forget River are not afraid of death or pain. The only thing traps us is obsession. The reason why every minute and every second in the Forget River is torture is because even without memories, the pain will not disappear. Instead, it will continue to exist with the whipping of the soul, and it will become more and more painful." Han Qingyan's voice was calm. "It is precisely because of this that every ghost wants to climb up. If you climb up, you can go back to the past. But who can really climb up?"

"I was chosen by the Lord of Naihe Bridge. I could only return to my life after experiencing five worlds to complete tasks. The reason why each world works so hard is for my own obsession." Han Qingyan kissed her fingers and stared at her. "Now I'm letting go."

But Tan Youling didn't think so. She just didn't understand and was not a fool. "What did you let go?"

"I don't want to hide it from you, I still hate it, and I hate it to the core. I never stopped my heart to take revenge. But if I don't take revenge, I can get you back, then I'm willing to do anything." Han Qingyan said indifferently, "Anyway, they will die in the future. After death, there will be justice."

"I'll still drag you down..." Tan Youling's eyes turned red, and she just wanted to cry.

Han Qingyan couldn't stand her crying, so she simply overwhelmed the person. Tan Youling immediately forgot to cry: "Do, what to do?!"

"Do something that will make you forget about this." Han Qingyan said. "In order to make me forget about hatred, I will not be sad if you devote yourself to accompanying me."

Yes, is this the reason? Tan Youling seemed to make sense at first, but then she thought that she had been deceived again. But by the time she realized it was too late...

So she was eaten over and over again. As soon as she mentioned that she had a bad thing, Han Qingyan would press her to start doing it without saying a word until she never mentioned it again. In the end, she was so tired that she fell asleep deeply, but Han Qingyan was refreshed and had no kidney deficiency at all and her legs were weak.

Looking at the sleeping beauty in his arms, Han Qingyan just wanted to laugh. He had a new body and a new identity, and had a beauty who could accompany him for his life. Hatred is of great importance, but if he didn't think about it, is there anything else in this world that he couldn't overcome? Because no matter how much hatred is, it seems not so important compared to Ling'er.

As long as he resists revenge, in this life, they can live happily together and have a few children. She always wants children, and this time he will not leave her, which is more important than anything else.

Han Qingyan is not a fool, Han Qingyan knows how to make choices.

Tan Youling slept until the next day. She yawned, but found that she was the only one on the bed. She immediately lifted the quilt and just happened to be pushed open. Han Qingyan walked in, holding breakfast in his hand, looking at her with a smile.

Her face turned red, as if she had just married a long time ago. Every time she woke up, he would get up to punch, and then she would return to the room before she got up, with the sunshine and the beauty of the morning.

"woke up?"

Han Qingyan first went over and kissed his wife, then reached out to get the prepared clothes for her to put on. When he saw the wedding dress that was torn to pieces on the ground last night, he felt even more disliked. He kicked the bottom of the bed, and even the priceless phoenix crown could not escape the fate of being destroyed.

"I can do it myself..."

"I want to help you."

He said so, Tan Youling had to stretch his arms and legs obediently, and put on his clothes with Han Qingyan's help. Finally, he squatted down to put on shoes for her. The small lotus feet were white and tender, and the toenails were round and cute. Han Qingyan couldn't help but touched them gently. Tan Youling's face was flushed with shame: "Husband!"

Then he woke up from his confusion, smiled softly, put on his shoes and socks, and held her in his arms like a baby and sat at the table. Tan Youling felt that this was so strange. They had been married for so long, and he had never been so clingy, but now it seems that she can't walk and eat by herself, and she has to feed her even if she drinks porridge.

“Is it delicious?”

Nodded. "Made this by your husband?"

"Yeah." Han Qingyan looked calm and his eyes were indeed indescribable. He fed Tan Youling, and then he swept away the remaining food. Tan Youling opened the door and found that there was a small yard. There was a swing in the yard, so he asked, "Husband, that swing..."

"Go and have fun."

She smiled, kissed his face, picked up the hem of the skirt and ran over. Han Qingyan also followed her over and waved her swing. Listening to her silver bell-like laughter, she seemed to be much happier.

Tan Youling never wanted much, but he wanted to give her everything.

When she was tired of playing, Han Qingyan wiped the slight sweat beads from her forehead with her fingertips and asked, "Is it fun?"

"Yes." She likes to swing and fly into the high sky, as if she has no worries.

Han Qingyan smiled and pinched her face. "We're leaving tomorrow."

She didn't ask why, but nodded very well and sensible. "Okay."

Han Qingyan explained to her: "I don't know when the people of King Ruyang will check it out, and I'm in a hurry to take you back."

"What are you in a hurry to go back and do?"

"Get married." Han Qingyan pressed against her forehead. "I have already told the servants in the valley to prepare for marriage. This time it was Han Qingyan who wanted to marry you, not that guy Chi Jing."

Tan Youling was so jealous that he was so jealous that he said: "But Chi Jing is also you."

Han Qingyan said: "Then I'm not happy either."

She laughed happily after hearing this. Her husband was taciturn and rarely spoke love words, but now his husband seemed to have a sweet mouth, especially good at saying sweet words. "My husband's mouth is so sweet."

"You try."

Try...what? Before Tan Youling could react, Han Qingyan pinched her chin and fell to kiss her long. The kiss again made the earth's fire, and it was almost out of control. Not long after she got off the bed, it seemed that she was going back. It was Tan Youling who pushed him away, and his lips separated, and there were ambiguous water lines connecting each other. Han Qingyan's eyes looked like fire, which was extremely hot. At that moment, Tan Youling felt that even if the soul was burned to ashes, it was worth it.
Chapter completed!