Womanizing Mage

When the armies of Kuanglong and Nalan empires were gearing up for a fight with Aoyue Empire, Long Yi, who was in the elf forest, was wandering in the elf forest with Wushuang and the three daughters.

On this day, Long Yi was sitting beside a clear stream, comfortably holding his hands behind his back, watching the three girls with their pure white feet having fun in the stream, his heart filled with warmth, if one day everything After everything was settled, he took all his daughters to live in this elf forest, wandering in this peaceful fairyland every day. If you get tired of staying, you can travel around the world with beauty, how cool it would be then.

"Husband, why are you smirking?" Suddenly a crisp voice sounded, followed by a burst of coolness rushing towards him.

With a bang, Long Yi was poured all over his head and face by Nalan Ruyue's fistful of stream water, he shook the water drops on his head, and feigned anger, "Ruyue, you've turned your back on you, right?"

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite, who knows that my husband is so stupid and doesn't know how to hide." Nalan Ruyue smiled coquettishly, and continued to pour the stream water on Long Yi, the sun shines on her body through the leaves, that bright smile , the dancing delicate body full of vitality, like an angel falling into the mortal world.

Long Yi was startled, and let the stream water soak his whole body.

"It's really the opposite, see if I don't deal with you." Long Yi regained his senses, yelled and jumped into the stream, the water picked up the stream and poured it towards Nalan Ruyue.

"Ah, Sister Wushuang, Bertha, come and help me." Nalan Ruyue dodged with a charming smile, drawing a united front.

The creek suddenly became full of spring, and the voices of laughter and joy echoed in the elf forest.

When they were finally tired from playing, the four of them were completely soaked, and they sat on the big rock by the stream and gasped for breath.

Long Yise glanced back and forth at the three girls. The clothes of the three women soaked by the stream were all clinging to their bodies, and their seductive curves were perfectly displayed, just like a work of art created by heaven.

"What are you looking at, Mr. Pervert, it's not like you haven't seen it before." Nalan Ruyue couldn't help but coquettishly said when she saw Long Yi's squinting eyes.

Long Yi chuckled twice, his eyes turned to Wushuang and then to Bertha, only now did he realize that this little fox's figure seemed to be much plumper than before, almost comparable to her aunt Queen Mia.

"Don't look at her, what's so good about her thin arms and legs." Nalan Ruyue stopped in front of Bertha and pouted.

Bertha was a little shy. After Nalan Ruyue made such a fuss, the stubbornness came to the fore. With a flash of her figure, she shifted to another angle that Long Yi could see. Looking at him charmingly, he slowly pulled the front of his clothes to the sides, and a deep gully squeezed out by two tall pieces of soft flesh appeared in front of Long Yi.

Gudong, Long Yi's pupils suddenly widened, and he stared at Bertha, whose spring light was leaking.

"You disgusting fox, who gave you permission to seduce my husband." Nalan Ruyue became anxious, and rushed towards Long Yi. Pressed Long Yi's head between his two lumps of soft flesh. Don't let him stare at Bertha any more.

Long Yi's head turned left and right, feeling awesome. With the idea of ​​mischief, he bit a bud of Nalan Ruyue through the wet clothes with his head sideways, and pushed the tip of his tongue forward. Hearing the beauty's gasp, a pair of jade hands had already wrapped around his neck to keep him from going limp.

"Husband, don't... hate..." Nalan Ruyue trembled slightly, unable to push Long Yi away.

Bertha curled her lips, she naturally knew that Long Yi was playing tricks again. But Wu Shuang looked at the two with a faint smile, one became her sister, the other became a necessity of her life, the fate in the world is really amazing, two men and women born thousands of years apart can come together. boiling

After a long time, Long Yi let go of Nalan Ruyue, and she collapsed on Long Yi's body with a blushing complexion and hot breathing.

The four of them made a fuss for a while, then changed into dry clothes and sat on a piece of lush grass basking in the sun.

"Only the sunshine in the elf forest makes people feel warm, neither cold nor hot, unlike the outside, which already feels very hot." Nalan Ruyue said comfortably with her pillow on Long Yi's arm.

"That's right, Long Yi, don't you think the weather is a bit abnormal? If the Aoyue Empire is like the Hengduan Mountains, the ice and snow may melt in a very short period of time.

Long Yi shuddered, and suddenly opened his radiant eyes.

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The wind is still so gentle, without a trace, but it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

The morning glow dyed the horizon red, and on the top of the mountain behind the Mia Holy Magic Academy, there was a pretty figure standing in a place where there was usually no one, looking at the direction of the sunrise somewhat lonely.

"Ximenyu, where are you now? The Crazy Dragon Empire? The Proud Moon Empire? Or in which corner of the mainland are you leaning against the red and green?" Long Ling'er was wearing a crescent white gown, which was a bit masculine. Dressed up, but it set off her exquisitely, don't have a strange flavor.

After Long Yi left the Principality of Mia and set foot on the return journey, Long Ling'er suddenly fell in love with Long Yi's signature crescent white gown, wearing it seemed to be able to feel the residual warmth of his body, as if he was right beside her , This can be regarded as an expression of longing to the extreme.

"You are married, but the bride is not me. Although I know you have not forgotten me, I suddenly hate you a little bit, do you know?" Long Ling'er sighed softly, and continued to confide to Feng'er. Of course, her current hatred It is completely different from the original hatred.

Thinking of the entanglement with Long Yi in the past few years, Long Ling'er couldn't help but sigh with emotion. At the beginning, she hated him to the bone, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but things have changed, and after a few years, she misses him so much. Thinking of him, the numb, itchy, painful feeling always made her cry.

There is only a thin line between love and hate. As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred. But it has the same effect in reverse, the deeper the hatred at the beginning, the deeper the love. A few years ago, if someone told her that she would miss someone so much that she would cry, she would have scorned the hell, but now she finally understands. boiling

Whether it is love or hate, as long as it is the truest reaction in the heart, there will be no complaints or regrets. Life is like this, the two people who were in love at the beginning may become hate because of love, but the enemy and enemy who were hated so much at the beginning, at a certain critical point, the love erupts like a volcanic eruption and becomes an idiot.

"Ling'er, I knew you were here." A soft voice sounded from behind Long Ling'er, dressed in a snow-white sacrificial robe, with black hair, Ximen Wuhen's ethereal demeanor made people feel like spring breeze.

Long Ling'er turned her head, concealed the deep thoughts between her brows, and said with a smile: "Wuhen, did you bring breakfast again?"

Ximen Wuhen shook the things in his hands with a smile, and said: "You have to come here every morning and don't eat, so what can you do? If the second brother sees that you have lost weight, then you will blame me .”

"He doesn't care about my life or death. It's been two years, and he just came to see it. He only sent a few magic letters, and he obviously doesn't care about me." Long Ling'er snorted.

"Ling'er, don't blame the second brother. It's not that you don't know the current situation in the Canglan Continent. The second brother must be too busy. It's great to have this magic letter." Ximen Wuhen said Long Yi excused himself.

"You're his younger sister, so of course you excuse him. Hmph, when I see him, I'll have to burn him beyond recognition, then bury him in the ground and kick him hard to relieve my anger." Long Ling'er said bitterly.

Ximen Wuhen smiled lightly, a bit of bitterness flashed in the beautiful eyes of the lake, yes, it was just his sister.

"Ling'er, why did you follow Linna every day and become as violent as her, but I think if you really saw my second brother, you wouldn't even have time to cry, so why would you be willing to burn him?" Ximen Wuhen smiled and said Handed the packed breakfast to Long Ling'er.

"Just wait and see, Wuhen, as long as he dares to appear in front of me." Long Ling'er hummed a few words, took the breakfast and began to eat gracefully.

The two chatted for a while, and the topic always revolved around Long Yi.

"Wuhen, do you think sister Ruoyan is a bit strange recently?" After breakfast, Long Linger said to Ximen Wuhen.

Ximen Wuhen thought for a while, then frowned and said, "It's a little bit, she used to be with us every day, but these days she's a little weird, and I can't see her in the academy."

"Why don't we follow her to have a look today." Long Ling'er said with bright eyes.

"This...isn't very good. If sister Ruoyan doesn't want us to know, she must have a reason. If she finds out, she will definitely feel uncomfortable." Ximen Wuhen disagreed with Long Linger's approach.

Long Ling'er hesitated for a moment, raised her head and said: "No, if she treats us as sisters, she will definitely not blame us, besides, we are just worried about her."

Ximen Wuhen bit his lower lip, hesitantly said: "Everyone has their own secrets, let's pretend we don't know."

Long Ling'er nodded discouragedly, and said unwillingly: "Then what if she has a tryst with another man?"

"Who wants to have a tryst with another man?" At this moment, a joking voice came from all directions, and the familiar tone hit the soft spot of Long Ling'er and Ximen Wuhen's hearts in an instant.

Long Ling'er opened his mouth, tears flowed first, the bold words just now had already been thrown out of the blue.