Ling'er jumped out of Wanwan's arms and flew into the arms of the masked man.
The man caught Ling'er, and gently stroked Ling'er with his beautiful hands. His voice was soft, just like the tinkling sound of spring water, and it was very pleasant to the ear, "Ling'er...are you happy to see your master?"
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As if Ling'er could understand his words, she made a squeaking sound in her throat, her pink little tongue vigorously stroking the back of the masked man's hand, as if she was making out with him.
The man turned his head, and Wanwan saw that the mask on his face covered half of his face. His eyes were very beautiful. The most beautiful eyes Wanwan had ever seen were those of Qingyin and Nanfeng Lixue. Now she looked at this man
Behind his eyes, he felt that his eyes seemed to look better with Qingyin and Nanfeng Luxue closed.
Qingyin's eyes are clear and transparent, like pure stream water, allowing people to see to the end at a glance.
Nanfeng Lixue's eyes always have a bit of mischief in them, and when those narrow eyes are slightly narrowed, they look very sexy.
And the eyes of the man in front of me...the eyes are like water, soft and bright. At a glance, it seems that he has fallen into the vast ocean in an instant, floating up and down, trying to struggle desperately.
He floats on the water, but sinks helplessly.
She looked straight at him, and once she saw him, she could no longer look away.
Not because these beautiful eyes were full of infinite temptation, but because this was not the first time she had seen such beautiful eyes.
Everything in her sleep came to mind again, and Wanwan couldn't help but uttered two words, "Yue Cang..."
Not only was his voice the same as that of the man in white named Yue Cang in his sleep, but even his eyes were exactly the same.
There was also his eyes, which showed a bit of arrogance and a bit of coldness.
The man in white had a look of shock in his eyes, and his hand holding the book trembled, and there was a hint of unnoticeable excitement in his voice, "You...recognize me?"
Wanwan blinked and slowly walked towards him, "Are you him?"
The masked man put the Ling'er in his hand on the ground, then moved his hand behind his ear, and slowly took off the mask on his face.
What a beautiful face...
Poetry and picturesque are not enough to describe his beauty.