1432 If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 40
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Yang Zi's eyebrows bowed his head, and he had not lick the head of Kiss Xuehu Lake with that bloody tongue, but the blood dripped on it, and the scorched black place was fused at the naked eye. Finally, it turned into a big scar that was like lightning.
I lived, and then there was no change.
Yang Zimei still tried to lick and kiss.
It still has not changed, so let's put down the snow lake, enter the bathroom rinse, and restore the injuries of his tongue.
After walking, I saw that Xuehu had resumed adult shapes, white clothes, elegant plackets, and a black hair on the ground, watching her light smile.
In the eyes, there was a deeper and gentle spoiling than ever, as if just looking at it, it was enough to drow people.
The ugly and terrible scorched black on his head was gone. Only a scar that was like lightning stayed on his bright forehead, not only did not affect the beauty, but added a bit of the mysterious charm to him.
Touch the scar, and then ask him if it hurts.
"Girl-"
The sound of Xuehu has no usual tranquility, but slightly excited.
Looking at the normal snow lake in front of me, Yang Zimei's eye circles were red, and a thin layer of fog, "Snow Lake, great, you finally recovered!"
"Thank you, girl!"
Xuehu stretched her arms and hugged her into her arms.
"I can finally do one thing for you, very happy."
Yang Zi's eyebrows are in the arms of Xuehu.
On his body, there is a faintness that makes people easy to be peaceful, just like the warm sun in the winter, and the summer.
Xuehu's hand touched her hair, then loosened her, watching her continue to smile.
Yang Zimei smiled.
A deeper emotion, in the hearts of the two, like streams, flowing quietly ...
This kind of emotion has no thrill of love, the mountain alliance pears, depending on each other.
But like the beauty of carnation, bloom in the spring breeze of the Asahi.
In this world, there is only inexplicable love, no inexplicable friendship.
The beauty of friendship is that giving and giving is equivalent.
When you hand over a sincerity, you will change another sincerity. Whether it is cold or inflammation, it will be warm.
"Xuehu, are you okay?"
Jumping into Xiao Qian outside the door, seeing the snow lake of the long -body jade, jumped over in surprise, holding the thigh of Xuehu.
Xuehu never hugged Xiao Qian.
But this time, he actually bent down, hugged Xiao Qian, and smiled slightly, "Well, the girl helps me cure me."
"Wow! Sister is so amazing!"
Xiao Qian applauded excitedly, "I know, my sister can cure you this injury! Her body has divine power!"
"Do you also think the girl will be the descendants of the priests?"
Xuehu looked at Xiao Qian asks.
"The descendants of the Protoss? I haven't thought about this, I just think my sister has the power."
Xiao Qian blinked.
"Xuehu, what are you talking about the descendants of the priests? How can I be a priest? My parents, you have seen it, it's all right."
Yang Zimei puzzled.
"The Protoss may not be manifested in your parents. Maybe it is your ancient ancestor. There was one of the priests, but that divine nature has been drowned, and it is not different from ordinary people until you."
Xuehu explained.
Yang Zimei smiled bitterly. If he was really a priest, he would not be so miserable in the last life.
The so -called abilities that are more than ordinary people are also derived from being reborn.