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"What, do you want to rob someone?"

Hengguan's eyebrows were lowered, but he was not charming and shy, his smile was slightly cold, and his tone also had the taste of the cold wind in the dark night: "You made the oath at the beginning, do you remember?"

"I remember. But I'm more sure that," Jiang Fan hooked her chin to make her look at herself, and her eyes were facing each other in an extremely serious tone: "No matter what kind of punishment I get, it will not be more miserable than letting me lose you." ”

Therefore, even if the sky thunders and thunders, it cannot change my mind.

"You're going to regret it. The tone of the Hengguan was more like a prophecy.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to cover the back of her hand, Hengguan did not move, which made a wave of joy rise in his heart, bent his fingers to hold her hand little by little, the palm that had been pressed on the roof tile was pressed out of shape, and the traces of each piece revealed the meaning of coldness, and the hand of the little fleshy female doll gradually softened and warmed in his palm, as if announcing that he officially had the right to warm her.

"Can I hug you?" Jiang Fan symbolically asked and took her hand and encircled her into his arms, Hengguan was as tame as this flesh girl at this time, and was hugged by Jiang Fan in a group.

"Do you like it?" Hengguan tilted his head to look at him, the previous gloomy look seemed to be just a test before determining his mind, and at this time, there was no trace at all, and only the delicate girl in love was left in his eyes: "I found that you like to hug little girls?"

"I just like you. In the darkness, Jiang Fan's little white teeth shone brightly, bent like the last quarter moon in the inky night, and his voice was full of joy, "I am full of love for you with all my soul, and my words are pale, and I can't express what if." ”

Hengguan silently felt Jiang Fan's uncontrollable emotion, and her fingertips trembled slightly, and after a while, she gave up resisting this emotion, buried her face in the little boy's not wide but warm arms, and grabbed his neck with her arms to find a comfortable position.

The power and means of the Divine Monarch are indeed extraordinary.

"If one day I want something different from yours, how do you choose?" said the officer's voice.

"......" Jiang Fan was silent for a long time, until his arms were overwhelmed and trembled slightly, and finally he choked up after only spitting out one word: "I ......"

"I want you to follow my choice. ”

"I don't know when it began, loving you is the whole meaning of my existence," Jiang Fan's tone was slightly bitter, "but I believe that I am not the first, not the last, and not necessarily a ...... The one with the deepest friendship and the most giving, but what I give you is all I have, if one day you don't want me......"

“…… I'm not talking about changing people's likes," Hengguan closed his eyes and leaned on him, explaining half a sentence, Jiang Fan waited for a long time, but stopped talking about the second half of the sentence.

Jiang Fan wrapped his arms around her tightly, and although Hengguan was very quiet with his eyes closed in his arms, he was not asleep, and the two were relatively speechless.

This was the first time he couldn't guess what the Venerable Master wanted to say, the night breeze was silent and cold, and the two of them, who had been in the world for thousands of years and were transparent about the world, couldn't even pretend to be relaxed.

"What's your original name?" Jiang Fan suddenly asked,

Hengguan opened his eyes, thought about it and smiled: "Hengguan doesn't have a name, I never thought of giving myself another name, it's better for you to give me one." ”

"Then call it ...... 'crescent moon'," Jiang Fan looked up at the crescent moon in the dark sky, "You are like this crescent moon in the sky tonight that witnesses your and my love, you are my heart." ”

Hengguan arched out of his arms, his body flipped in one direction and leaned back to him, stretched his neck and stuck on his shoulder, and raised his face to look at the sky, "The one in the sky is actually the last quarter moon, you don't want to see a crescent moon and treat it as a crescent moon so uncommon sense, okay, this is called the waning moon." ”

"I just want to say you're my sweetheart, but I don't want people to call you that, that's all. Jiang Fan looked at her close side face, with the superficial perception of the mortal body, he could hear her breathing, see her eyelashes clearly, smell the breath on her body, this is the perceptual power that he has long abandoned, and now such a rough perceptual content, but like the torrent of time to bring him to the distant past, let him lose the mature and mellow means and calm and calm mentality that he has cultivated over the years, and return to the mind of the hairy child who is ignorant and ignorant of the world.

It was as if something had blindfolded his eyes, and it seemed to see her appearance more clearly, even without eyes, her appearance at this moment was engraved on his soul.

"Xinyue ......" Jiang Fan's voice was low, "What a blessing to meet you." ”

"Then my name will be Heng Xinyue. Hengguan looked at him for a moment and smiled softly, "I don't mind if you kiss me now." ”

Jiang Fan caressed her face, only slightly kissed the corner of her lips and left, they are all people without mortal lust, the real intimacy does not lie in physical contact, or Jiang Fan's restraint, because his needs are not here.

To take a small step back when he was allowed, Jiang Fan sighed slightly in his heart, this was not his deliberate use of scheming, but it was already his instinct to use the appropriate strategy at the right time.

Sure enough, Hengguan Lao Youtters stretched out his soul tentacles and gently swiped over him, intentionally or unintentionally touching his soul body.

The sensitivity of the soul body in the open state is a thousand times more sensitive than that of the eyeballs.

The touch between the souls and bodies in love made Jiang Fan's mind empty in an instant, and he couldn't relax for a while.

The soul is as silent as a silent valley, without even the chirping of birds, and the noise is like a rumbling like a train dragging a hundred carriages of monotonous and noisy non-stop grinding, crushing all reflexes, the soul loses all its rational superiority, and the emotions of joy and sorrow that have left with the first death are imposed on the body in an instant, more violent than the emptiness of the moment when the body has experienced love.

When he reacted, he found that he also had a physiological reaction even in the physical body.

The Heng official waited for him to come back to his senses with his arm on his neck, and his expression was extremely innocent: "Why do you react so much?"

Jiang Fan didn't speak, reached out to hold her shoulders and led her to lie down slowly on the green tile, lowered his head and kissed her silently, not a dragonfly with water, nor a fierce thirst, just gentle and firm.

"Flowers and candles in the cave room or something, we two great immortals, are the conditions too simple?" Jiang Fan's hand had already reached her belt, and the Heng official didn't care much, nor did he refuse, just teased him: "If I poke you again at this time, do you think you will roll down the eaves?"

"Don't poke me anymore," Jiang Fan didn't pause in his movements, raised his eyes to look at Heng Guan, and said in a very rigid and serious tone: "I just suddenly feel that in fact, the way of close relatives of mortal bodies is also quite good." ”