Ning Qingqiu felt that after her question, the air around her became stagnant for a moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seven nights were above her, about half an arm's length away.

His back blocked the moonlight from the window, and his entire face was almost plunged into deep darkness.

However, because the monk's eyesight was indeed beyond that of mortals, Qingqiu could see his handsome and delicate outline.

But at this time, he lowered his eyes, and could only see the eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes.

It almost made her think it was just an illusion.

Ning Qingqiu pushed him tentatively and shouted his name: "...... Seven nights?"

Break the quiet atmosphere.

The man hummed lowly, unable to discern specific emotions.

Qingqiu hesitated, could it be that she had asked something wrong just now?

Maybe...... Is it because of the eyes?

"You ......."

Nanaya suddenly lowered his head, leaned closer to her, and raised his eyelashes at the same time, and his dark and deep eyes like the night sky appeared in front of her eyes, almost melting into the darkness.

"My eyes...... What's wrong?"

It was a pair of narrow eyes, with beautiful lines, like a simple sketch made by a painter's fine brushwork, and the color of the eyes was also the purest and deepest black, without a trace of impurities.

It was as if the brilliant and beautiful color of the gilt and broken silver she had just seen was nothing more than an illusion of her alone.

Ning Qingqiu observed carefully and looked at him silently.

And then...... It's a bit unbearable.

Qiye's eyes are very dark, no matter how you look at it, they are all black, like an abyss, or a black hole, mysterious and unknown.

Mysterious indifference when cold.

But when you focus on people like this, you will be very affectionate.

Qingqiu's face was hot for no reason.

But she also knew that Qiye didn't deliberately tease her, this guy actually didn't have this tendon at all.

Before, I felt that Qiye was sticking to her every day, and even developed to sleep in the same bed at night, even if it came from an open modern society, but Miss Ning was still a very conservative person in nature and still had her first kiss......

It's not right, when I was learning emergency rescue in swimming class, I had already dedicated my first kiss in the round of artificial respiration.

But in essence, she is still a pure girl who basically doesn't even shake hands with male animals, and now she is suddenly pulled to the progress of sleeping in the same bed by Seven Nights......

This is not something that can be easily accepted.

Qingqiu felt very bad.

Of course, it is a pure chat covered with a quilt, and it is an innocent relationship that talks about life and ideals.

Believe it or not, it's true......

The corners of Qiye's mouth twitched, he thought that Ning Qingqiu had seen his eyes and had already recognized or guessed his identity, after all, such a distinctive feature as the sun and moon pupils, it was the only one without a semicolon.

If you want to find a monk with the same eyes as him, you probably need ...... Go to the historical books.

But Ning Qingqiu's state, no matter how you look at it, she is in a trance......

Thanks to the fact that he used the fastest spell casting speed in his life to cover up his mistakes, he came back in a hurry, and he didn't even complete the basic preparations.

He had never made such a mistake before.

I don't know what I'm thinking this time......

Ning Qingqiu turned her head slightly, and for a moment in Qiye wanted to turn her head around directly.

He liked her to look at him instead of avoiding his gaze like this.

Qiye suddenly suffered a demonic impact that he had never experienced before, and he had suppressed the aura on Ning Qingqiu's body very well before, and he originally thought that he could survive this time smoothly.

Unexpectedly, it seems to be more serious.

It's like a spring, the more it is suppressed, the more it rebounds.

So he hurriedly found a hidden place by himself, and used his willpower to fight against this demonic impact.

Seven nights are easy to lose their minds in the process, and their thirst for murder is extremely serious, and if they are not careful, they will be the result of a killing spree.

Seven Nights is not afraid of killing, he has never cared about his own pleasure, the key is that he hates killing people without self-control, that is a killing machine, not the Tao he pursues Seven Nights.

This confrontation process was very difficult, and I had to rely on myself to carry it before, but because of Ning Qingqiu, this time I ...... He thought it would be easy.

Unexpectedly, it was too much.

His Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Method is about to be completed.

The time ranges from three months to six months.

He himself wasn't sure exactly when.

After completing the work in the Wanhu Prairie this time, he must find a safe place as soon as possible, so that he can get through the greatest difficulty of this exercise.

Since then, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly.

Dapeng spreads its wings, and the fish leaps into a dragon.

Of course, he had to take her with him.

Qiye now felt that even if Ning Qingqiu didn't have the glass fire, and he didn't have the aroma that fascinated him like it emanated from his blood that could calm him down, he would be happy to take her.

Of course, I don't mind protecting her.

Thinking about it this way, she has to know in the end anyway, even if she finds his sun and moon pupils now, it doesn't seem to matter.

So there was a little smile in Qiye's eyes, like the snowflakes on the top of a 10,000-year-old iceberg melting into a little water.

Cool, yet soft.

"Why don't you speak?"

The low voice is deep and very magnetic, a little like an epiphany blooming alone at night, beautiful in an instant, thrilling, and floating in the dark.

Because it's rare, it's precious.

Because it's amazing, it's exciting.

So Ning Qingqiu turned his head to look at him as if he had been bewitched.

Xiao Xiao is like the wind of Panasonic, high and slow.

She reached out and touched his eyes lightly, and he seemed to be frightened, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyelashes tickled at her hands.

She looked him in the eye and whispered, "...... It's nothing, I just think it...... It's beautiful. ”

She said this with a look of pure appreciation and praise.

And then......

Nanaya's face darkened.

As if giving up, he buried his head directly in her shoulder socket.

Gently repaired the light and cold taste, and finally calmed down a little complicated mood.

Qiye actually always knew that he was good-looking, not because of his own feelings, but from the time he remembered, he was surrounded by a pile of praise and all kinds of gorgeous words.

He wasn't disgusted, but he didn't have any joy either.

Later, everyone knew that Seven Nights did not have any favor for the pursuit of words, so they gradually changed their strategy.

They followed him silently, watching him break one record after another, practicing qi, building foundations, Jindan, Yuanying, and now, they are about to officially advance to the gods.

In more than 20 years, he has completed the path that the monks of the world could not walk in a lifetime or several lifetimes.

If others dared to say that he was beautiful, he would not be able to breathe the breath of this world a long time ago, however, the person who said it became Ning Qingqiu......

Everything came naturally.

Nanaya was a little unaccustomed to it, but he knew that he didn't have anger in his heart.

Qingqiu's body is a little stiff, and she can sense the warm breath looming around her neck, and the thin and cool lips that feel very close to it as long as you move slightly.

She whispered, "You get up first." ”

The darkness of the night covered the shyness in her eyes, the man lowered his head, his black hair was very cold, he had just returned from outside, and there was a little moisture.

Seven nights sighed lazily, without any movement.

This man...... Are you pretending you can't hear it?

The corners of Qingqiu's eyebrows twitched.

I had to tell him about Lin Jingfeng and Hua Ying in this posture, Qiye propped up his head and looked at her: "Whatever you want, do whatever you like, when you need me, just say it." (To be continued.) )