Time flies, and the wasteland is wandering between the girl and the Li. Although the two are separated by a wall, they have never met again.

Long came back from outside. On the evening of this time, he couldn't see Li in front of his door, and he didn't get the hug he had originally expected.

Long Xun found Li's position and moved directly there.

The door creaked and was pushed open. This was the house he made by himself by learning the construction method in the world of clay people.

Li pouted, "Oh, who would live in such a house? He's so ugly."

Although Li said so, he did not resist Long's arrangement and still stayed happily.

The room is divided into areas, and only the bedroom is filled with white clouds.

Tables, chairs, cabinets made of bamboo; bowls made of stone...

I like these small items.

Long walked in. Li did not sit at the table and drink tea. He just left here and entered the bedroom.

Long lifted up the door curtain and saw Li lying on the bed.

"Li. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Long immediately arrived in front of the bed and carefully held up Li's head.

There is light in the blurred eyes.

"Are you back?" Li stretched out his hand and stroked Long's face for a while. His cold fingers got the temperature on Long's body and became warm.

"Where is uncomfortable?" Long asked.

"I don't know. I always want to sleep, sleep, and wherever I go, I want to sleep." Li acted coquettishly.

Long Weili injected divine power and looked at Li's pale face flushing, "Are you very tired?" Long asked.

Li thought that Huang had found something from somewhere and used it frequently on her body, which made her unable to stop and addicted. She turned her head and pierced into Li's arms, "Not tired."

Long withdrew his hand, combed Li's hair for a while, put Li back on the bed, and pulled Baiyun over and piled it on Li's body.

Li curled up and shrank into the pile of white clouds.

The bamboo bed was made for her by Takashi himself, and everything in the room was done by Takashi himself.

Long loved her very much and never even said a harsh word to her. She had ever had a cold face. She liked to dance. Before every dance, he would carefully clean the venue. White clouds piled up in the distance, and the flat surface would not hinder her figure. Her body was the most beautiful, and Huang would always look at her carefully for a long time. She wanted to have accompaniment, and Long deliberately learned to play the piano. When she was dancing, he sat aside to accompany her.

Li once said that Long is not close to her body, he is incompetent.

Li Tiaoyan looked at Long sitting beside him. Long's eyes were closed, and he was handsome, more burly than Huang, and more charming than Huang.

The little hand slowly poked over and touched Long's thighs. The hand was pressed by Long's hand, warming her heart.

"What do you want to do if you don't sleep?" Long asked softly, holding Li's hand in the palm of his hand.

"I." Li thought for a long time, and finally he mustered up the courage to say, "Do you like me? Long?"

"I like you." Long answered without hesitation.

This sentence is spit out in Huang's mouth, and he will say: "I like your waist, this is the most beautiful waist in the world; I like your dance, the dance you dance is the most beautiful dance."

Long would just say, "I like you." There was no other words.

"Where do you like me?" Li looked at Long Junmei's tough face.

"I like you," Long said.

Li didn't get what he wanted to hear, and he felt a little disappointed when he looked at Long.

"I like you." Takashi said again, as if he was stressed, augmenting his tone.

Li sat up, pulled his hand back, looked at Long teasingly, slowly taking off his clothes, "Do you like me here?" Li's fingers slid from his slender neck to his plump breasts.

"Do you like me here?" Li put his hands on his hips and shook a few times. The breasts on his chest swayed with her movements. If it was Huang, the greed and patience of that person were fully exposed.

Li firmly believes that Long will pounce here.

Long didn't move, his gaze did not move down, and he wouldn't even notice Li's naked teasing posture.

"Come. Come to me." Li said softly, believing that his voice was beautiful and attractive.

Long didn't move, and his eyes looked at Li seemed to have changed.

Li shivered, and he had never felt the temperature before, as if he had stopped her.

Li shivered and said, "Hug me, I'm cold."

"Get dressed and go to bed." Lung said and stood up.

Li pounced forward in panic, trying to hug Long, and decided to do it himself.

Her body could not move forward any further, Long used spells on her. This was something that had never happened. Li said in a panic: "Long, I want to hold you."

Long went out without saying a word. After he left, the temperature in the room increased, and the invisible blocking force disappeared.

Li pounced on the bed, tightened his clothes, shivered, and wanted to chase him out, but his legs fell to the ground. Li deliberately shouted loudly: "It hurts!"

Lung did not move to her in an instant as usual.

She thought of Long's arms, where was her cradle and her coquettish bed.

The floor was made of bamboo, hard and made the knees hurt.

"Long. I feel pain!" Li Budou continued to shout.

Long still did not appear.

Li returned to his own bed, and thought about it carefully, and felt that Huang was good to her, making her happy and making her happy.

Li Decided to be with Huang blatantly, she would say to other gods, "Long, no way." As long as he said this, no God would say her, and no woman would think of Long.

Li felt that his thoughts were perfect, and moved his hands along his body to sensitive parts, fantasizing that Huang was making ulterior motives for her.

Humming out of her mouth, the sound was like a female animal sending a mating signal to inform nearby male animals to come over.

I no longer suppress my feelings, no longer restrain my voice, and send a signal of joy from her mouth.

Long left Li and returned to his room, next to Li's room.

There was helplessness in his eyes. Is the affairs of men and women in the clay man so important in her life? She even exchanged her own vitality for her.

In his heart, separation is no longer his only one.

Long closed his eyes and heard Li's voice. He felt disgusted inexplicably. Long closed his eyes and ignored Li's voice.

Not long after, a sound came into his ears. What were he doing at that time? Long was very curious. He opened his eyes and looked along the sound. He saw something liquid hanging on the corner of Li's mouth, his face flushed and soaring. She opened her eyes and her body stiffened. The loud voice fell to the ground instantly like a kite with a broken string.

What was she doing? What was wrong with her? But Lung didn't want to ask, and she withdrew her gaze. Thinking about her seemingly guarding something sick here, she felt that the air here began to fill with an uncomfortable atmosphere, Lung decided to leave here himself.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked out.

The white clouds under his feet spontaneously led him to rise, higher than the house and higher than the top of the tree, flying in one direction without any goal.

Go past the lake water, go past the mountains, go past the clay man's residence, and fly forward until there is no noise around you.

Long decided to find a place here to locate his residence.

A stone came over.

Long flashed and fell down.

"I don't sleep at night, why are you wandering around?" A voice sounded. After he finished speaking, he kept spitting out of his mouth.

When he calmed down, Long asked, "Did you throw me away?"

"You made me sleep for a while. This is my territory. Get out of here!" After saying that, the man hugged his arms and lay on the tree again.

Long looked around and found no marks.

"You did it on purpose," Long said.

The man didn't reply.

When he shook his sleeves, the branches under the man fell down immediately, and thick white clouds immediately gathered under the man.

"I'm very unhappy!" After the man said that, a cold light came towards Long's face.

The speed of cold light is faster than that of lightning.

Long did not dodge, it was not that he did not dodge, but that he was unexpected.

He would not give up when the man attacked him.

After a long time of fighting, there was no difference between winning and losing.

"You want this place for you! Today, I am generous for a while. I will meet on the mountain road. Please take a detour when you see each other again!" After the man said that, he turned his hands back and drifted backwards to the distance, turned around happily, and left with ease.

Long grabbed his scalp and sat down on the ground with a dejected look.
Chapter completed!