Luo Ming rushed to the hot spring in a hurry. Except for the white mist that filled the pool, there was no trace of Nangong Mei at all.
The slender fingers slowly pinched together, and the thick black eyebrows furrowed. The hot steam rushed to his body and was immediately cooled by the coldness around him.
As time passed by, the chill in his heart became deeper and deeper, and murderous intent appeared in his narrow eyes.
Damn Jie Xun, how dare you lie to him!
Turning around, he vowed to make that arrogant boy pay a heavy price.
The calm spring water rippled slightly, and layers of warm spring water rippled, as if something was slowly rising from the bottom of the water.
Just as Luo Ming was about to take a step, he froze in place, his heart beating violently, and he suddenly turned back, looking uneasily at the rippling lake surface with his narrow eyes.
The unknown object under the water slowly emerged from the water. In the steam all over the sky, a face as pale as paper could be vaguely seen. She was lying quietly on the water, lifeless, just like a drowning person.
It's like a corpse floating after death.
Luo Ming stayed where he was, looking at the man floating on the water. He even forgot that he still needed to breathe. His mind was blank. He couldn't think of anything and didn't dare to think about it. His bloodshot eyes just stared.
That pale face did not dare to move even a little bit.
She was clearly right in front of him, but he felt that she was so far away, so untouchable, that maybe with just a blink of an eye, she would disappear from his eyes.
A gust of spring breeze blew by, and the water vapor in the sky tilted. Nangong Mei, who was hidden in the white mist, was completely surrounded by a thick fog, and her figure disappeared from Luo Ming's eyes.
"Mei'er..." Luo Ming yelled in panic and jumped into the hot spring water, frantically looking for the person in the water.
When he touched it, it was her slender and soft hands, when he held it, it was still her waist as slender as a water snake, and when he saw it, it was still her beautiful face.
However, he could not see her eyes as bright as the stars, nor feel her weak breathing and heartbeat.
Her body was still warm, but he felt so cold that his heart almost froze.
He stretched out his hand, touched her pale face tremblingly, and called out softly: "Mei'er... wake up..." Although everything had proved that she had left, he didn't believe it.
I believe she will open her eyes and look at him.
"Mei'er... don't sleep anymore."
"Mei'er, get up quickly, I'll take you to play."
"If you don't open your eyes again, I will ignore you and leave!"
"Give you another chance, open your eyes, and I will forgive you!"
"Do you want me to hate you? If you don't wake up, I will hate you. I will hate you for the rest of my life!"
"Mei'er..."
"We promised to be together forever, how could you lie, how could you lie to me?"
"..."
He hugged her tightly, but his body was so stiff, and his hard chin hit her neck. He stared blankly at the white mist, but did not dare to look at her pale face again.
Her body was still so soft and comfortable when he held her. He didn't want to think about anything anymore. He just wanted to hold her like this and stay like this forever.
After a while, his eyes widened in disbelief. All parts of his body were sensing the movement of the person in his arms, and every cell became so sensitive.
Just now, he seemed to feel her hand and pushed him.
"Let me go!" The cold growl was filled with breathless anger.
Luo Ming forgot to think and to be surprised, but when he only knew that his heart was beating wildly, he was pushed away by a strong force, and the softness in his arms had left.
Her cold and soul-stirring eyes looked at him with hatred. After a while, she said ruthlessly: "Why aren't you dead yet?"
Yes! It was her eyes, so cold, always full of hatred for him. It was her voice, so beautiful, but he never found even a hint of warmth in it.
It's her! She's still alive! Moreover, she is still the Nangong Mei who hates him to the core.
He smiled happily and said softly: "As long as you are still alive." He thought that when she left, her heart was numb with pain, and everything was no longer important to him.
A flash of pain flashed in Nangong Mei's dark eyes, but it was so fast that no one could notice it. She looked at him coldly and said distantly: "I thought you were dead. It's a pity that it's not a dream now."
Luo Ming looked at the indifferent Nangong Mei in surprise. The shy appearance of the little woman who snuggled tenderly in his arms a few days ago had been blurred in his mind, but the cold-hearted and cold-blooded woman in the past had become so clear.
In addition to being heartbroken, his heart only felt deeply helpless and ridiculed at his own innocence.
How could he think that Nangong Mei, who fell in love with him after losing his memory, would still love him after remembering everything.
He knew that she had regained her memory.
But he has no regrets. For some days, this life is enough!
Looking at the indifferent her affectionately, he pulled out a perfect arc at the corner of his mouth and said softly: "No need to be pity, I can give my life to you now." He slowly closed his narrow eyes and stood upright.
In the hot spring water, he was waiting for the woman he loved to transform into Shura and take away his life.
Two lines of clear tears fell from her pale cheeks, and she whispered softly: "Idiot." She stretched out her hand, not to take his life, but to wrap around his neck like two little snakes, and her cherry red lips pressed against his.
On the cool lips.
Luo Ming, whose heart was numb with pain, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the enlarged beautiful face in front of him in disbelief. The softness between the lips made him so fascinated, but the traces of tears still visible under the thick eyelashes made his heart uneasy.
of trembling.
Although he wanted her to kiss her so much, he still pushed her away and said nervously: "Mei'er, you..." She always brought him too many surprises and uneasiness, even if
No matter how strong his heart was, he still looked so fragile when facing her.
"Don't you want to kiss me?" She opened her red lips lightly, her charming eyes filled with countless enchantments, and her slender white fingers restlessly traced the outline of his face on his cheek, arousing his body instinct.
Waves of numbness.
The fire in his heart was burning, and she was as tempting to him as a vixen. Frowning, he said, "What's wrong with you?" He knew that she had recovered her memory, and she wanted to kill him just now, but now
But she was so charming, he really couldn't understand her at all and didn't know what she wanted to do.
Her coquettish eyes were filled with mist, and she said gently but flirtatiously: "I want you." Her slender jade hands slid down his neck and got into his wet clothes.
There was an unknown fire rushing in his heart. He was so afraid of losing her but he was constantly annoyed by her. He grabbed her hand that was moving around, frowned and said seriously: "What's wrong with you?"
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Mei's lips, and she took the initiative to press her body against him. She brought her cherry red lips to his ear and breathed hot air, saying, "I told you, I want you."
"No!" Luo Ming's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost. He pulled away from Nangong Mei and stared at her, "You don't want me, you blame me!"
Nangong Mei pulled her hand back from Luo Ming's and said coldly: "It's fine if you don't want me, I'll just find someone else." After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.
"Nangong Mei!" Luo Ming roared angrily, stretched out his hand to pull Nangong Mei back into his arms, who was about to leave, and kissed her red lips domineeringly with his thin cold lips, nibbling her punitively.
With any tenderness.
A vixen never learns to be content, and her delicate hands actually penetrated into his most private place at this moment.
"Uh..." Luo Ming took a breath of air, and the flames of desire suddenly burned through every cell in his body.
The woman in his arms bit him hard. After tasting the fishy-sweet taste, she irresponsibly started the fire and walked away. In the spring water a few meters away from him, she said coldly: "Stand here."
There, don’t come over here!”
"Do you think it's possible?" Luo Ming strode towards Nangong Mei, his eyes already filled with desire.
"If you take one more step forward, I will leave you forever!" She stood upright in the spring, her dark eyes so determined.
Just like a basin of cold water poured on a burning flame, the person who lost his mind suddenly wakes up.
Luo Ming stood stiffly on the spot, looking into Nangong Mei's dark eyes. He couldn't figure out what this woman wanted to do. She was far away from her, hot and cold, torturing his body and mind.
The gaze in his narrow eyes returned to its former depth and calmness, and he said helplessly: "If I stand where I am, will you come back to me?"
"No." Her calm eyes showed no emotion, "Because I have never stayed by your side."
Luo Ming smiled sadly and said: "Never? So these days when we were together were all dreams?" Yesterday, everything was still so beautiful. In the blink of an eye, the world seemed to have changed, and it had become so...
The darkness is depressing.
She raised her eyes, but there was a touch of sadness in her indifferent eyes, and said: "If it is not a dream, then why do you want everyone to know that you are dead? Why are you willing to let me kill you? Or let you die, just
Can it be that easy?”
"If you were the one who killed me, I would be willing to do so." He stared at her, feeling uneasy but with some joy beating in his heart.
"Are you a fool?" she growled, "If I want to kill you, just let me kill you. What should I do if I regret killing you?" Crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She had been pretending to be heartless for too long.