464. Chapter 464 Letting go is also a kind of love 2
These scenes are all about Lianxiang and Xuemo.
The scene kept changing until the night when the two got married, and then stopped abruptly.
When Xiaoxiao woke up from her dream, the sky was still dark. Only the new moon was still hanging high in the sky that night, bringing some light to this dark world.
The moonlight was faint, pouring in like water. Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked around. It was an unfamiliar environment. The furnishings in the room were very simple, just a table, two stools, and the wooden bed she was lying on.
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I got up and walked to the bed. It was dark outside the window, and the chirping of insects could be heard clearly in the quiet atmosphere.
The leaves rustled in the wind. Xiaoxiao looked up at the crescent moon in the night sky and sighed.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. Looking at the clothes she had changed, Xiaoxiao quickly unbuttoned her clothes and looked at her waist.
It was very strange that the waist that had been stabbed with a big hole was completely intact.
I touched my neck with my hands and found that it was still as smooth as before. The area scratched by the hairpin had miraculously healed.
Xiaoxiao stood there blankly, suddenly remembering the little black snake, and searched around the house, but found no trace of the little black snake. A gust of wind blew into the house suddenly, and the windows were blown.
There was a clicking sound, and a white light flashed past. Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide in shock. The white light flashed from outside the window into the room, and the window clicked and was closed.
The white light gradually dissipated, Xiaoxiao opened her mouth wide and looked at the person walking out of the white light in disbelief.
Still wearing a white robe, still stunningly beautiful, still looking at me with such affectionate and gentle eyes, still calling her Xiang'er softly...
"street..."
Xiaoxiao shouted softly, her voice was very soft and soft, as if she was afraid that he would disappear if her voice was louder.
He didn't disappear... He was still standing in front of her, staring at her tenderly and affectionately.
Xiaoxiao covered her mouth, holding back the tears in her eyes, and stretched out a hand to touch Xue Mo's face.
It feels smoother than fine silk, has beautiful eyes, a tall nose, and plump lips...