He screamed quickly, his limbs slid desperately, and he chased after him like an arrow.

Fang Che and the others deviated from the direction after rising hundreds of feet, and then hid in the water and watched.

Then the two saw the little bear rushing up with eagerness on his face, and his short limbs were paddling hard, and they rushed up like shells.

Both of them were shocked exactly in their eyes: I, Cao!

This is so fucking... This little guy has such good swimming skills, but he never makes any effort!

And so fast!

The two looked at each other, their eyes a little narrow-minded.

Yan Beihan suddenly had a whim: Should I stop in this water for a while?

Eye sign.

Fang Che shook his head and said: You can go up slowly, but you can't stay under the water for too long.

All right.

Fang Che controlled the water flow, slowly floated up, and headed towards the water surface.

Slow speed.

Yan Beihan opened his eyes wide and looked at the scenery under the water very strangely.

I have to say that this is a very novel experience for Yan Beihan.

The first time in life.

Such a deep water.

And it can be so free and safe in the water.

A big golden fish, a kind of kilogram, shook its head and tail gracefully, slid in the water.

Not afraid of people.

Yan Beihan stared at him.

The big fish swam proudly before her eyes, ignoring these two weak creatures she had never seen before, full of the elegant domineering spirit of a water overlord.

Yan Beihan's eyes were full of love and touched the big fish's golden glow.

The big fish was shocked and its tail suddenly swayed.

With a bang... Yan Beihan was beaten dozens of meters away, looking confused.

The big fish has already flew away like a missile and disappeared.

Fang Che went over to support Yan Beihan, almost twisting his intestines with a smile. The scene just now was so coquettish.

Especially the circles in Yan Beihan's eyes, the confused face, and the huge and unexpected expression of his small mouth slightly opened...

Fang Che had a very impulse, and went back to draw it.

I believe that no matter how irritable and angry I will laugh out loud when I go back and see this painting...

Yan Beihan was supported by Fang Che, and still turned his head in disbelief to find the traces of the big fish.

So wonderful!

I was beaten by a fish today!

This experience was amazing.

Fang Che took her up slowly, and looked excited when he saw the girl being beaten up.

I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Only at this time can Yan Beihan show the girlish expression of her age.

Stay away from everything.

Alone in this strange world.

I met curious and fun things...

Seeing Yan Beihan now like this, Fang Che's eyes were deep and he sighed softly in his heart.

If one day in the future, Yan Beihan needs to end her life with her own hands, can she be able to do it?

I was a little confused for a moment.

"If her hands are covered with the blood of innocent people and the blood of the guardians in the future... then, how about killing?"

Fang Che comforted himself in his heart.

"But what if her hands were always clean?"

Another voice rose in my heart.

But I quickly deny that with Yan Beihan's qualifications and abilities, sooner or later, I will be in charge of the orthodox government. At that time, how could I not be covered with blood on my hands?

The water flow gradually calms down.

The two of them were like two free fish, wandering in a clear green lake water like jade, swimming slowly.

Yan Beihan's clothes fluttered, her long black hair floated freely in the water, her eyes were dreamy, a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and a gentle face.

It's like a spotless girl wandering freely in her most beautiful dreams.

His tall body is graceful and orderly, and his whole body is light like a fairy, as ethereal as a cloud, but also quiet and peaceful, calm and gentle. Just by looking at it, I suddenly feel that the years are quiet and the world is beautiful.

Fang Che quietly supported her, her face hidden in the water flow... Only half of her face was exposed, and her eyes were full of deepness.

Just by looking at it like this... it will make people feel aroused: Fang Che is the real character of the Demon Cult, while Yan Beihan is a clean and flawless fairy who is not stained with the world.

Innocence, dust-free and dirty.

In this water, the fairy was playing with carefree happiness, while the devil named Fang Che was thinking about bad ideas...bad pus flowing.

Even if it is a depth of thousands of feet, it will not take long to float slowly. The buoyancy of the water flow is already great.

Slowly I felt the lighter and brighter on my head.

Yan Beihan knew that he was about to float to the surface. Although the alveolar was almost exploding, Yan Beihan felt a deep feeling of reluctant to let go.

I really want Fang Che to give him another breath and dive into the water to play again.

There is even a feeling: if I can, I can never come up in my life.

That feeling, that kind of beautiful feeling like "real dreaming", is really unforgettable. It is vague and real, beautiful and timeless.

That is the ultimate relaxation.

It's also the ultimate enjoyment.

But as soon as it comes out of the water, you have to face the dangers, complexity, and the dirty and disgusting world you go out.

The water surface surging.

With a gentle bang, Yan Beihan broke through the water surface.

Bright and dazzling.

The water flowed down the cheeks and long hair.

As it slipped down, it was like putting a mask called "In the World" on Yan Beihan again.

As the whole person came out of the water, he became noble and arrogant again and was unattainable.

That was the natural protective color after the dream was forcibly broken. As his mind woke up, the indifference on Yan Beihan's face gradually disappeared. This was a kind of emotional change... Even Yan Beihan himself didn't know what his psychological changes were like.

When I saw my location, it was actually in the center of the lake.

He hurriedly said, "Go over quickly. If the bear can't find us, it will be troublesome if we run around and get the monsters here."

"good."

Fang Che himself didn't feel that there was a little more gentleness that had not been before in his voice.

Or gentle.

The water flow instantly whirled all the way...

Smack sex...

Yan Beihan only felt his buttocks being slapped and hit again.

He couldn't help but blush and said, "Can you let the water flow not take such a photo?"

Fang Che looked helpless: "This... is really not something I can control, the water flow forms a forward thrust..."

It’s not that he didn’t want to. The problem was that he took it from the first time. If it changed this time, wouldn’t it prove that he had done everything on purpose before?

Would Miss Yan be furious?

A few days have passed.

So Fang Che wisely chose to continue shooting.

Slap, sex, sex...
To be continued...