Naturally, you can guess that she is the little girl that day.book
Nangong Jinsheng was stunned on the spot.
What did she just say? What did he hear again?
Yun Mizhu, she wanted to go to the primitive forest, it was really for Yun Mizhu, but she took Yun Mizhu, actually it was for him?
Yun Mizhu?[
Could it be... is she?
But, there is no birthmark on that little girl’s face?
So who is she?
And why do you treat him like this?
"Why?"
Nangong Jinsheng looked at Qing Kuang's back, full of confusion in his heart, and asked him to ask.
Qingkuang's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn around.
Silence, just when Nangong Jinsheng thought Qingkuang wouldn't answer, Qingkuang spoke.
"I will fulfill her promise!"
The former Feng Qingkuang was also full of pride, passion, and arrogance. However, God's will made her a waste, a lonely girl who was not found even after she died. It doesn't matter whether it's pity or the feeling of sharing the same fate.
.
She, Feng Qingkuang, wants to do something for the Feng Qingkuang she once was!
"You're not her?"
Nangong Jinsheng's heart was very complicated, and he stepped aside to stop Qing Kuang from leaving.
Only then did he take a closer look at Qing Kuang's eyebrows.
The features between her eyebrows and her eyes were very consistent with that of the little girl in her memory, except for the birthmark on her face and the tone of her voice.
"You are obviously her!"
Nangong Jinsheng smiled, and his smile was like lotus petals slowly opening, indescribably beautiful and beautiful.
"Yes and no!"
Qingkuang looked at the smile that was slowly blooming like lotus petals, pursed her red lips, and looked cold and serious.[
"Let me go with you!"
Nangong Jinsheng looked at Qing Kuang, a person who would not feel sacred and inviolable in front of him, one of the friends he originally wanted to make, with a faint and pleasant smile on his face.
Hearing this, Qing Kuang frowned deeply.
"I'm not that easy to die!"
Nangong Jinsheng seemed to have seen through Qing Kuang's thoughts, and whispered against Qing Kuang's ear.
That intimate gesture and moist breath made Qing Kuang's body tremble and he took a few steps back. A faint blush appeared on his face.
"what ever!"
Throwing down two words indifferently, Qing Kuang crossed Nangong Jinsheng and left coldly.
Nangong Jinsheng looked at Qing Kuang's back and smiled softly.
"That girl, haha..."
Banyan Banyu looked at the smile on his master's face, and a silly smile appeared on his face.
Such a young man is so beautiful and gentle.
There was a wave of fluctuation in the air.
Qing Kuang retreated quickly, his face turned cold, but he didn't expect the figure to move faster and faster, and even grabbed Qing Kuang in his arms.
Qing Kuang's eyes suddenly turned red, and there was something wet sticking to her lips, and she tossed and turned.
When he opened his mouth to say something, a soft and tender tongue inserted into his mouth, fiercely seducing the crazy tender tongue, wanting to dance with it.
After Qing Kuang realized what was going on, his face turned red and a burning sensation spread to his ears and neck.
A sour and numb feeling emanated from the bones, making Qing Kuang moan uncontrollably.
As soon as the voice came out, Qingkuang's body trembled, and suddenly, all the heat turned into an icy cold.
boom!
There was a violent collision.
Qing Kuang stood coldly, with eyes like thousand-year-old ice looking at Ao Junxie, who was dressed in red, cold and evil, with slightly blushing cheeks and an intoxicating charm.[