It was late at night and the moon was dim. The dim moonlight filtered through the dense shade of trees, like thick night fog, and shone heavily on Xue Meitong.
So cold...
The excitement at the banquet is far away from here, and the gorgeous dance skirt on her body has also been changed, and she only wears a thin gauze dress and a purple cloak to cover up her seductive and slim figure.
Hai Cuiling left a letter asking her to come here to meet her, and asked her to put on the red gauze dress that Hai Cuiling left on the bed. Xue Meitong guessed for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out what Hai Cuiling was selling in her gourd.
medicine?
Although she didn't want to obey Hai Cuiling's order, whenever she thought about what happened at the banquet, she felt an inexplicable coldness, and she always felt that something bad would happen tonight.
For now, she doesn't want to turn against Hai Cuiling.
Therefore, she could only obey Hai Cuiling's instructions.
She wandered blankly in the woods. The shadows of the trees around her were dark and scary. The cool night wind blew in, and the rustling sound sounded a bit creepy. However, these were not as strong as the thick shadows.
The night fog shrouded her layer by layer, freezing her and making her feel cold from the bottom of her heart.
She involuntarily tightened her cloak.
The night dew was so cold, how could it affect the coldness in her heart at this moment?
How long we have to wait?
She walked around in the bushes blankly, like a lost little girl.
dad……
Mother……
No! How could she forget? She has no parents, she is an orphan, she is an unwanted child, she was taken away by the killer group and raised since she was a child...
So, she became a killer!
Euphemistically called—agent!
In fact, she knew that she was a bloody executioner, a brutal killing machine.
She doesn't want to be a killing machine!
Yes! She is lost! Or, she is worse than lost.
If you lose your way, there is still a chance to find the way and return to the set direction, but she has no way back.
Her eyes couldn't help but feel hot. In the cold night wind, she felt like an abandoned chick, unable to see her future. But she felt that even the abandoned chick might be happier than her.
Although she may die at any time, she does not have to bear such a heavy fate - life is worse than death!
A sob escaped from her trembling lips. Xuemei Tong's eyes widened suddenly, and she quickly bit her lips to swallow the bitterness in her throat.
No! She can't cry!
From a very young age, she knew that crying could not undo anything. She did not want to cry, and she did not want anyone to see her vulnerable side! She wanted to live strong!
Even if...there are only the last two months left...
Yes! How could she forget the Hundred Days of Love Gu in her body!
She had less than two months left to live...
Xue Meitong frowned irritably.
When she was dancing just now, she felt the energy of love in her body, beating her like a wave, urging her to indulge her body and perform the most charming dance steps.
With a raise of her hand and a move, she easily attracted all the obsessed eyes. Those obsessed eyes formed a powerful force that flowed in her blood, urging her to radiate her charm and dance more passionately.
. She stared at Feng Qingge, and she felt a strong desire driving her. She wanted to see his eyes burning for her, she wanted to see his body burning for her, and she looked up to him.
His face was raised, his eyes were dancing with fire and provocation.
No! She hates feeling like this! She hates feeling like this!
Looking at his fiery eyes, her heartbeat, her breathing, became faster and more severe than others,...
No...don't do this...don't!
"ah--"
Xuemei Tong couldn't help moaning, the cold was no longer there, and she felt her whole body was hot. Feng Qingge's hot eyes kept spinning in her mind, constantly stimulating her blood vessels, and it was difficult to stop the surging pulsating power.
No—no—no—no—no—Xue Meitong suddenly threw away her cloak, and her dance clothes, as gorgeous as fire, shone brightly under the bright moonlight.
The night wind blew her silky hair, and the slight coldness could not dispel the heat in her body, but instead stirred up the eager desire burning in her body like a raging fire. She couldn't help but spread her limbs, spin, and jump, and the phoenix echoed in her mind.
Qingge's passionate eyes. She could see the beating fire in his eyes, she could feel his breath rushing for her, his heartbeat racing for her...
Qingge... Qingge...
Leng Junyi followed Xue Meitong because he was worried about her being alone. After seeing Xue Meitong return to the room, he waited for a few more minutes. After making sure that Xue Meitong was safe and sound, he turned and left. Just as he turned the corner, there was a sudden touch of light.
A black shadow passed by. Leng Junyi was surprised and followed him. He didn't expect to enter the forest and saw such a beautiful and alluring dance.
On the soft grass, under the bright moonlight, the charming woman stretches her perfect figure like a gorgeous mandala flower. The gorgeous face is a bit innocent, a bit charming, and firmly grasped.
Holding his gaze, he gazed at her graceful and graceful dancing posture. Her icy skin and perfect curves were closely visible under the thin gauze, arousing the most primitive emotions in the male body.
Longing. Leng Junyi couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly turned around and left.
Suddenly, her feet went soft, and Xue Meitong's body became weak and fell down softly.
"Charming Eyes!"
Leng Junyi exclaimed in desperation, using his Qinggong skills to the extreme, he jumped to her side and caught her limp body. Her skin was cold, and her body was hot, two extreme temperatures.
Burning each other almost burned Leng Junyi's sanity and made him crazy.
Xuemei Tong closed her eyes and seemed to have fainted. Leng Junyi held Xuemei Tong in his arms and stared at her rosy pink cheeks. He pressed his fingertips on her pulse and found that her pulse was rapid and chaotic, and her energy and blood were flowing backwards.
Very abnormal.
what happened?
She was fine at the banquet just now, and he also made sure that she returned to the dormitory safe and sound. How come in the blink of an eye, she could...
No! You have to let the royal doctor take a look! Send her back to her room first!
Leng Junyi put down Xue Meitong's hand and carefully picked her up. A strange fragrance floated into his nostrils, and then, a pair of slender and soft arms climbed up to his neck, and his shallow breath brushed his neck, and the soft fabric
With a light touch, he could clearly feel the graceful body in his arms. With a thought in his mind, Leng Junyi quickly lowered his eyelids and looked down. Unexpectedly, Xue Mei Tong had opened his eyes, and his violet pupils were wild and twinkling.
With a compelling light.
"princess……"
Leng Junyi felt his lips were dry and his tongue was dry, and a burning sensation spread throughout his body along with the blood flow.
"Shh-"
Her bright red petal-like lips trembled slightly, and her slender jade-like index finger pressed against his lips, her tone was soft and sweet, "Call me Tongtong..."