Chen Xi held her head and raised her head with difficulty. Her eyes fell on the indifferent gaze of the statue. Her heart suddenly ached, as if she was being pricked by thousands of needles. The pain spread slowly, and her face turned pale.
Feng Qingyang stared at her, the emotions in his eyes becoming complicated.
He held the girl's shoulders, unwilling to let her relive the pain of thousands of years ago.
"Xi'er, it's so dirty here. Let's go out and set up a military tent."
He put his arms around the girl's shoulders, hugged her and stood up.
The girl in his arms seemed to have lost her soul, and she was stunned, letting him half-hug and half-hug her back.
"Xi'er, do you still remember what you said when you were watching the sunrise in the morning? You are just you now. You are the unique Xi'er, not Hua Qianxi. Don't think wildly."
The low voice echoed in the girl's ears and reached her ears. She raised her head in confusion and looked into the man's deep eyes.
For some reason, she felt that the eyes so close to her were so familiar, so familiar that they seemed to have been engraved into the depths of her soul along with the indifferent statue.
How Chen Xi fell asleep that night was not clear to her.
However, she remembered the dream that night very clearly——
Green gauze tent, red candles swaying.
The girl was naked and naked, and she slowly woke up from her deep sleep.
What caught her eyes was a pair of evil smiling eyes, and warm palms gently caressed her petite face and sexy collarbone, lingering on her skin that could be broken by a blow.
The low voice was full of temptation. He gently curved the corners of his lips and sighed: "Woman, you are so beautiful."
"Big devil!"
Hua Qianxi shivered all over, and came back to consciousness from the man's tender eyes in horror. With a bang, she was caught off guard and fell out of bed.
The coldness coming from her buttocks made her lower her head subconsciously, and suddenly seeing herself naked, she screamed: "Ahhh! Devil! What did you do to me?"
On the bed, the evil Tian Lingzi's clothes were half-undressed, and her smooth and fair skin shone with a blurred brilliance under the jumping red light.
He leaned lazily on the bed, looking at the helpless girl with a smile, his eyes dimming.
Smiling lightly: "With what you and I look like now, what do you think I will do to you?"
"You are shameless!"
Hua Qianxi blushed with anger, reached out to grab the clothes that were thrown on the ground, and put them on in a panic. Suddenly, the hand that was tying the belt in a panic felt a pain, and was suddenly wrapped by a pair of warm palms. Her center of gravity was unstable, and she
He was forcefully pulled to the man's chest.
The scorching temperature spread from the skin against each other to the tip of her heart. Her heartstrings shook, and her whole body trembled with anger: "Let go!"
"Shh... you smell so good."
An evil smile widened in front of her, and the man who held her tightly against his chest not only did not let go, but instead breathed hot breath into her ear intentionally or unintentionally.
The hot air was sultry, making her ears feel as hot as fire!
He tempted: "How about being my woman?"
"You're dreaming!"
Hua Qianxi raised her hand angrily, and before she could slap Tian Lingzi's face with her palm, suddenly, a cold and stern shout came from behind her.
"Hua Qianxi! What are you doing?"
Amidst the cold and solemn scolding, a cold wind blew by, and the murderous palm wind suddenly hit her from behind.
Tian Lingzi laughed and hugged her to avoid the angry palm wind. She turned back and Shangxuan Lishuang's cold eyes fell into her sight.
There was a buzz on her forehead, and she went blank: "Senior brother..." Why is he here?
(Seeing is not necessarily believing! Don’t get excited until you see the next plot! In fact, Ding Xiang wants to say that the Demon Lord is really good...)