There were colorful pigments on the table. Qi Ye lowered his head, his eyes fell on her left chest, and a touch of bright redness passed by. At the position of her heart, the pen in her hand slowly depicted it. Let's read the fastest chapter.

The jade-white snow-skinned muscles have a small and gentle collarbone above, and the brightly colored red butterfly slowly takes shape, with light and thin wings, and the butterfly waving, as if floating among the snow-colored flowers.

The moment Qi Ye put down his pen, Ye Weilan opened his eyes and felt a little regretful: "I really want to see the words engraved by Qi Ye..."

Qi Ye's eyes fell on the exquisite red butterfly, and suddenly raised his hand and touched it lightly.

He touched her body and trembled a little, and somewhere softness became more and more trembling. Qi Ye's eyes darkened, and his heart became restless again. Unfortunately, when he saw that there was no trace of her body, he pressed it down again: "It's okay, I won't do it."

I did it all night last night, and she didn't have to get out of bed for another three days tonight.

A physiological rosy floated on Ye Weilan's cheeks: "Qi Ye, will it look good after carving it on?"

Qi Ye was very satisfied with his masterpiece and lowered his head to kiss Nuanyu Xueshen: "It's very beautiful."

After he kissed the butterfly, it suddenly spread its wings, spreading out like flowers, turning into the word "night", and then returned to its original state after a moment.

This is a special potion carved on it. Only when it encounters high temperatures will the butterfly become his name.

It is not easy to be discovered, but also fulfills the girl's love for beauty.

Qi Ye's slender fingers gently rubbed against that place. Even if she really doesn't remember him in the future, she will definitely think of him when she sees this word. Let's read the fastest chapter.

His people, his heart, and his name all left a deep mark on her.

No one can erase the traces.

A smile appeared on Qi Ye's charming face.

Ye Weilan was very sorry, and suddenly his lover's name appeared on his body. This was a new experience: "Qi Ye, when will I see it..."

Qi Ye gently stroked her hair, as smooth as running water: "Are you sleepy?"

Ye Weilan nodded, her little face showed fatigue. She was tossed last night, and she was really not asleep at all: "Sleepy..."

Qi Ye pulled away the blanket from her shoulders. She was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to cover her chest, widened her eyes, and was as white as jade, which was simply a crime.

"Go to sleep." He helped her lie down, covered her with a quilt, and patted her to sleep.

The bright sunlight leaked from the window, and the rays of light were very warm, but it would not affect her sleep at all.

The world of blind people is originally a dark place.

Her eyes closed, her curled eyelashes were as thick as butterfly wings, and her small face was as soft as jade. Why did God arrange such a slim and fragile person to give her such a hard life?

Qi Ye lay lazily on the head of the bed. She held one of his arms and soon entered her dream.

Qi Ye looked at the sunlight outside the window, and was suddenly glad that he met her at this moment.

If her life was left to others, she would not know what it would be like.

Perhaps it had withered prematurely in the miserable fate.

Qi Ye may have been born to save Ye Weilan.

He smiled and remembered his little wife's words. When will she see the light again?

He hadn't seen her look like a little idiot, maybe she was as cute and silly as his daughter...

Raising a young wife, Meiren Qi didn't say that he was actually looking forward to it...

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