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Chapter four hundred and sixty sixth premortal love

Returning to the dark cave again, the young man Mo Yinfan's face was so gloomy that it was a little stronger than the demon marrow aura in the deepest part of the Purgatory Heaven in the Demon Realm.

On the contrary, Yan Xi's cold face was much more rare than a smile that was almost invisible.

She suddenly realized that Mo Yinfan in the dream was much cuteer than Mo Yinfan in reality.

Although her hand was being grabbed by the boy who was obviously very unhappy at this moment, she unexpectedly had no urge to pull it away.

And there seemed to be no such invisible stalemate and estrangement between them.

"ink."

Jing Xi couldn't help but stop and called him softly.

The boy paused, then turned around and said unhappy: "You'd better keep our agreement for me, otherwise don't blame me for tearing off the treaty now. This time we are so close, you don't have time to commit suicide."

The word suicide is simply too gritting, and there are not too many resentments.

But it made Jingxi unable to help but smile.

This time the smile was different from the one that once. It was not a slight smile that was as shallow as the moonlight scattered with fog, but a dazzling smile that instantly shone through the sun.

At that moment, the boy seemed to see his dark, empty, gloomy and dead cave suddenly brightened, and then countless colorful mountain flowers bloomed in his world.

The flowers are colorful and dazzling.

His light...

"What's your name?" The young man was completely obsessed with a fool, and the girl's bright smile was only in the center of her eyes.

"Yingxi, my name is Zhao Jixi." He replied with a smile, but the smile on the girl's face never disappeared, making the boy intoxicated.

At this time, he didn't feel angry in his heart, even his thoughts had completely disappeared.

As long as she is happy.

The strength of the hand holding Yan Xi tightly relaxed and became gentle. A smile appeared in the young man's golden eyes. A gentle smile could not help but appear on his handsome face. In the moment he waved his sleeves, the entire cave turned brightly golden.

Jing Xi was stunned for a moment, and the next second he pulled down to Mo Yu's bed under the steps of young young people.

"Now, we can say how you came to the Demon Realm, right?"

The young man asked lightly, but his tone was not as domineering as before.

Jing Xi's eyes flashed slightly: "Actually, I don't think I have entered the demon world, I'm just having a dream..."

As he said this, Jean Xi explained the scene before he fell asleep.

The boy was stunned after hearing this: "Seventy years later...my buddy, you actually came from seventy years later, but why didn't I remember our encounter here at that time? And how could I be in seventy years... This is indeed the Demon World, without any dream power, just you..."

The slender hands gently brushed across Jingxi's face, and the magic power surged and gently investigated Jingxi's condition. Then the handsome eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Really...

"The rules of dreams and reality, it seems that there is only one way for you to leave here, which is to let the dream demon send you back. But I am not his opponent now, my beauties, I may make you wait..."

As he said this, the young man had no idea that he had to leave Feng Xi to accompany him before.

Because he knew that if he had left behind the body of virtual and real condensed by Jing Xi's soul, then in seventy years, Jing Xi's body would never wake up and gradually...

Although he wanted to keep his light, he didn't want his light to lose his life at all.
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