Influenced by the environment, their passionate kisses were filled with indulgence, and the tide of passion engulfed them both. However, Mo Weiyun retained some rationality and stopped in time, preventing the two from having an affair outside.
Yu Qiuchi simply nestled in Mo Weiyun's arms and quietly watched: "Brother, look!"
The wind wasn't gentle; it was rather strong, rustling the grass and fields. Under the two crooked trees, Yu Qiuchi could smell a sweet fragrance amidst the lush freshness of the surrounding area.
Mo Weiyun looked southwest. It was not yet dark. The light from the setting sun painted the sky. The two of them fell silent, with only tenderness remaining. Mo Weiyun rested her chin on Yu Qiuchi's shoulder and rubbed against him gently.
He wrapped his arms around Yu Qiuchi's waist from behind, feeling the warmth.
Birds flew across the setting sun, the wind swirled and rolled the layers of clouds, and fiery clouds like fish scales stretched across the sky. After an unknown amount of time, Mo Weiyun kissed Yu Qiuchi's earlobe: "It's getting dark, let's go back."
It got dark on the grassland later than Mo Weiyun had expected. When the two returned to the meeting point, it was just getting dark.
Looking up, one could see a faint red glow on the horizon. After dismounting, Yu Qiuchi's excitement subsided, and he realized that the inside of his thighs was chafed and a little sore.
"Qiu Chi, you're back!" Yan Qing's eyes lit up as she came closer.
"Where did you go?" Yu Qiuchi suddenly remembered the embroidered ball, which he had just handed to Mo Weiyun.
“In the city!” Yan Qing gestured with his hands and feet to Yu Qiuchi, and finally concluded, “This place is different from what I imagined!”
"Oh, by the way, Qiuchi, do you know what I saw today?" Yan Qing took out a bracelet made of old sandalwood and star moon.
He pulled Yu Qiuchi's hand and put the bracelet on his wrist. Because Yu Qiuchi's wrist was so thin, he had to wrap it four times.
Mo Weiyun was probably in high spirits because he had just ridden a horse. He whistled, crossed his arms, and looked down at Yan Qing with an air of supreme authority: "Let go of the married man's hand and ask this single dog to keep his distance."
[The two of them are finally back.]
[What did the person who came secretly do?]
[Microscope (Magnification)]
[Mr. Mo is a bit naive!]
Yan Qing seemed unafraid of Mo Weiyun anymore. He mustered his courage, raised his eyes, and glared at Mo Weiyun: "President Mo, has anyone ever said that you are both childish and immature?"
Mo Weiyun was thick-skinned and put on a domineering CEO air. He glanced at Yan Qing with a slight sidelong look, his deep eyes full of disdain: "No match for you."
"You!" Yan Qing was about to jump up and down: "With such a bad temper, I don't know how Qiu Chi, my precious daughter, could have fallen for you!"
Mo Weiyun retorted, not to be outdone: "My wife just loves me!"
Yu Qiuchi blushed instantly. He pinched Mo Weiyun's waist and gritted his teeth: "Shut up."
Then he turned to Yan Qing and asked, "What did you see?"
[Mr. Mo looks somewhat familiar today.]
[Visiting the zoo, I saw male peacocks displaying their plumage.]
[Huh...wife~]
[Please don't call me that, Mr. Mo. Our wife belongs to all of us!]
Sister, I'm rooting for you!
"An ascetic monk." Yan Qing said with some sadness, "One step, one bow; three steps, one kowtow. I don't quite understand."
Yu Qiuchi patted Yan Qing's head reassuringly: "Have you seen 'The Ancient Road is Cool'? It's a great documentary."
Yan Qing shook her head.
“Then you can take a look. You might understand after you’ve seen it. I remember there was a comment that was very popular back then. Don’t laugh at them for being silly, because you are in every bow and kowtow they make.” Yu Qiuchi turned to Yan Qing, who hadn’t followed, and said.
"Can Heaven really hear prayers?" That was actually what Yan Qing wanted to ask.
“Sincerity is key…” Yu Qiuchi paused for a moment, his back to the light, his face somewhat obscure. He thought for a moment and said, “But sometimes, you can only pray for the impossible. How can you know if gods and Buddhas are effective until you experience hardship? It’s very simple: if you believe, it exists; if you don’t believe, it doesn’t.”
Yu Qiuchi suddenly thought of the jade pendant around his neck. He had been in poor health when he was a child. Could the person who asked for it for him have thought the same way back then?
The production team said the dogs were real dogs. They originally thought they would be able to stay in a yurt, but in the end they were given a bunch of tools and told to set up their own tents.
"Director Zhou, this is just too inhumane!" Xie Tingsi complained as he zipped up a large bag.
"Whoever knows how, let's help each other out." Gu Xiaojun walked towards Yu Qiuchi, her intentions quite clear.
"Me! One of the essential skills for travel bloggers!" Xie Tingsi quickly declared.
Yu Qiuchi stared blankly at the pile of things in front of him. He suspected that Zhou Baixi was making things difficult for him. At this moment, Yan Qing's voice was like Kagura, relieving his embarrassment.
"I don't know how." Yan Qing squatted down next to Yu Qiuchi like a little radish and silently raised her hand.
Very well, the two people who might have been unlucky were directly driven away by the other six. Yu Qiuchi accepted it well. He lay on the recliner and picked up a piece of cantaloupe that Jiang Chenzhou had specially cut.
Yan Qing was quite well-behaved, sitting quietly and checking the surrounding guides.
[Okay, it's those two again. A familiar scene.]
These two are for hiking, half marathons, and even setting up tents.
[It's alright, they're both getting married soon, so be understanding.]
[What about Tang Ke?]
He's a special forces soldier!
[The young lady has developed a new nickname: Special Forces!]
The production team was somewhat conscientious tonight and actually served a whole roasted lamb. However, Yu Qiuchi didn't like the muttony smell, so she only took a couple of bites out of politeness, and then ran off to play wildly on her own behind Mo Weiyun's back.
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