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Chapter 1853 Lovesickness is bitter, but there is sweetness in the bitterness!

Chapter 1853: Love is bitter, but there is sweetness in the bitterness!

Time flies, it’s like a dream!

It has been more than a year since An Zhiya went to Kunlun Mountain to study with Yunyi Lao Dao. I haven't seen her for a year, and she is still so beautiful.

Dressed in a white dress uniformly worn by female disciples of the Lingyun Sect, her plump and graceful body was wrapped around her body. She came through the air with her back to the bright moon, like a fairy from the sky, pure and innocent, with a light smile on her face.

His smile made the bright moon eclipse, making it look like the most beautiful thing in the world.

This is simply a living fairy!

Qin Feng was fascinated by it.

An Zhiya also saw Qin Feng and said in surprise: "Husband!"

She speeded up, but in the blink of an eye, she landed in front of Qin Feng, and without any explanation, she threw herself into Qin Feng's generous embrace.

The soft collision was like a sugar-coated cannonball, making Qin Feng instantly feel like cotton candy, soft and sweet.

An Zhiya hugged Qin Feng tightly, her eyes turned red and moist for a while: "Husband, I finally found you, I miss you so much!"

"Who wouldn't want to?" Qin Feng grinned and smiled softly.

"Does my husband miss me too?" An Zhiya asked foolishly.

"Of course I do." Qin Feng smiled: "Don't you want me to miss you?"

"That's not true!" An Zhiya blinked her big, watery eyes, her face full of sweetness: "I'm just afraid that my husband won't miss me or even forget me!"

Snap!

A crisp sound directly and ruthlessly broke this wonderful and romantic atmosphere.

An Zhiya exclaimed.

Old Taoist Yun Yi, who was smoking, opened his eyes wide on the spot and stared at Qin Feng, with chills all over his body.

Brat, I haven't left yet!

An Zhiya was in pain, her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and she said in a voice full of resentment and grievance: "Husband, what are you doing?"

"Who told you to talk nonsense?" Qin Feng said angrily: "I think about you so hard every day and every night, and you actually think that I am going to forget you. Shouldn't you beat me?"

"It's time to hit! Hehe..."

An Zhiya narrowed her eyes again, smiled foolishly, and looked at Qin Feng affectionately. Where was the pride and nobility of Lingyun Sect's first genius?

In front of Qin Feng, she will always be that gentle, caring and sweet little woman.

Qin Feng felt warm to his heart.

"Ahem!"

The old Taoist Yun Yi finally couldn't stand it anymore and coughed twice.

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

An Zhiya finally came back to her senses and was surprised to realize that there was Yun Yi and Zuo Yingzi at the scene. She couldn't help but blush, and shyly let go of Qin Feng.

Although they were an old married couple, there was someone next to her, and Qin Feng had just slapped her there, which made An Zhiya inevitably shy and embarrassed.

She pursed her lips, raised her head to look at Yun Yi, and smiled weakly: "Master, why are you here?"

"Stinky girl, I'm afraid you have forgotten how you came here!" Old Master Yun Yi glared: "If my master is not here, who sent the signal to summon you to meet me?"

An Zhiya was startled and even blushed for a moment.

She was attracted by the signal, but after seeing Qin Feng, everything was instantly forgotten. The people next to her seemed to have disappeared, and only Qin Feng was left in the world.

An Zhiya lowered her head slightly and retorted shyly and unhappily: "Master, Qin Feng is not my lover, he...he is my husband!"

"Hmph, they all mean the same thing." Old Master Yun Yi curled his lips: "I think you are good at everything, except that you are blind. How many good men are there in the world? But you just fall in love with such a shameless little beast.

I still remember it all the time!”

"Master!" Before Qin Feng could speak, An Zhiya said angrily: "If you say bad things about my husband again, I...I will ignore you from now on!"

"I……"

Old Taoist Yun Yi was speechless for a while, scratching his ears and cheeks angrily, hating that iron could not become steel.

Qin Feng snickered secretly, and looked at Master Yun Yi in the eyes, even a little bit shy, as if to say: My wife is still my wife, you are a half-way master, you still want to affect the relationship between our husband and wife? Be careful, master.

Nothing to do!

An Zhiya, on the other hand, pursed her lips, looked at Yun Yi and continued: "Master, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."

"Leave first?" Old Yun Yi was stunned: "Where to go?"

"Where did you say you were going?" Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Shouldn't this scene be a bit of a two-person world?"

Old Master Yun Yi glared: "Didn't we just agree to meet each other?"

"I only said that I wanted to meet Zhiya, but I didn't say that I only wanted to meet in person." Qin Feng said: "You bad old man, do you know what love is? What is a little farewell better than a new marriage? Besides, this is not a little farewell.

Got it!"

"you……"

Old Taoist Yun Yi was not feeling well. Although Qin Feng's words were clear and logical, he still felt that he had been tricked.

If he didn't think that Qin Feng just wanted to meet An Zhiya, and then stay with him to guard Southwest City, how could he give in for a mere cigarette?

At least two!

"Master, please take care of yourself. When the ancient tomb ceremony is over, I will return to Kunlun Mountain to honor you."

An Zhiya saluted Master Yun Yi, then took Qin Feng's arm and said, "Husband, let's go!"

"Walk."

Qin Feng waved, Zoe Yingzi stepped forward and hugged Qin Feng's other arm, and the three of them walked together, gradually drifting away from Yun Yi's sight.

As Old Dao Yun Yi watched Qin Feng and the others go away, he suddenly felt as if there was a sinister wind blowing gently over his body. It was extremely cold in the long dark night.

Others are in pairs, but Qin Feng is even more outrageous. He just hugs him when he has nothing to do. Looking at himself, he is hundreds of years old and still lonely... Disciple, if you have a conscience

, when will you also arrange one for Master?

Do you have to wait until Master asks you to ask for help?

Old Taoist Yun Yi smoked quietly, having never felt such a painful loneliness.



Half an hour later.

hotel.

Bang!

The closed door was gently pushed open.

Qin Feng and An Zhiya embraced each other selflessly, kissed passionately, and moved forward.

Bang!

The door was violently slammed shut again.

The loud voice seems to be venting the longing and enthusiasm of the two people reunited after a long separation. The passionate emotions are at work. No matter who is it, it seems that no matter how crazy they are, they can't vent all the longing in their hearts.

Love is bitter, but there is sweetness in the bitterness.

Qin Feng is not reserved at all.

An Zhiya also rarely let go of her reserve. Tonight, she was especially proactive and aggressive. It seemed that she had never been so out of control after being with Qin Feng for so long.

It's like what was once a little sheep has transformed into a ferocious tiger that dominates the mountains and forests, violent, arrogant and impatient.

Qin Feng was bullied, bullied severely...
Chapter completed!
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