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With a flick of the ice-blue soft little hand, a grain of ice instantly turned into water.

Her small hand, dragging the drop of melted water, gently pulled her palm away.

The drop of water sat in the air, and the round body was pulling the wonderful elasticity, falling nonchalantly...... The body of the Ice Blue Spirit Flame moved quietly---- and the drop of water also elongated the body. After the drop of water became independent, it was suspended in mid-air, spinning on its own, like a small, human whipping top! The body of the ice blue spirit flame continued to move back, the little north wind was still blowing, and her ice-like body was lonely and ethereal.

The body of the Ice Blue Spirit Flame suddenly cut off that mysterious elastic force, and the whole body squeezed forward! Behind the Ice Blue Spirit Flame, there was a pair of invisible, broad hands that were pushing her unremittingly.

As if she didn't push her, she fell off the trap and withdrew from this unprecedented and beautiful battle!

The drop of water passed through the subtle power of the ice blue, like a magical prism, suspended in mid-air. The little north wind bypassed the Ice Blue Flame and began to blow the drop.

The size of the drop began to deform slightly.

But, at this moment: "Click!" There was a thunderclap and lightning flashed, and a bolt of lightning appeared in the night sky, and then bounced down, and the lightning bolt passed through the small prism. And he went straight into the ground......

Before the ice blue spirit flame could react, the lightning that had burrowed into the ground bounced up again, flying into the sky.

Followed by. Not far away, a white curtain appeared in the air.

The small peculiar mirror is suspended in mid-air, advancing and retreating, constantly adjusting the focus. Not long after, projections appeared on the curtain.

As if a movie was showing, Bing Lan looked at it in amazement: on the curtain, there was a rushing sea, a beach, the sound of seagulls chirping was terrible---- piranhas flew with smiling faces, devouring the small seagulls close to the sea. It didn't take long for the beach to blow with the smell of a bloody sea breeze.

This beach is covered with coconut palms as far as the eye can see. There are also two young girls talking alone.

Their words occasionally drifted, and occasionally they went up like fireflies.

The waves came one after another: two young girls, barefoot, buckled a knot on the wet sand, a footprint that was enough to burst out of the water.

The girl who followed her was a little mischievous: she stepped on the footprints of her partner. Let the deviant sea water splash out one by one.

"Hehehehe: Little sister, have you forgotten my name?" she jumped happily, laughed and played, and her soft posture rose and fell, just like ......

Fly. Hanging high in the air, she looked at the pair of playing girls and thoughtfully.

A few little monkeys, dexterous, one lifted, landed on the branch, broke a few coconuts, and then stole the kitchen knife out of the kitchen --- slashed like Sun Wukong. I saw sap gushing out: one of the monkeys stretched out his hand, obediently lay on the beach in his duffel bag, opened it automatically, and a straw flew out of it. The straw flew towards the little monkey's palm. The little monkey has a little furry hand that holds a straw. Insert it sideways through the cracks of the coconut that had been cut with a kitchen knife ---- hand it to the cold, dog-tailed grass mouth.

At this time, Xiaocao transformed: she turned into a stunning girl, holding absolutely natural chilled coconut water, "Gudu" and "Gudu". Eat and drink like wine. "How did you go there to work for it?" she asked softly as she ran up to Ice Blue.

"Hehe: Who said that?" Ice Blue was like a dream, with a smile on her face.

"What are you doing there?" the grass shook violently by the icy air.

"Hey, puppy: you have to break the casserole to get to the end---- you'll laugh when you hear the answer!" Ice Blue still floated in the dream-like air, reclining against the pillow-like, thick air.

"What are you writing those things for? After hearing her words, Ice Blue leaned into the air and yawned as if she had woken up.

The beautiful and boundless girl, her long hair gently brushed the little north wind, and the little north wind flew and jumped, and also came to Bing Lan's side.

At this time, Bing Lan was a little tired: half lying there, basking in the delicate sunlight like a flower, sleeping quietly-

I am willing to quietly open the flowers in the door for the wind, I am willing to let the flowers all shine with blood, I am willing to blow the magical wind around, bursts of blood are sprinkled in the dark night, transparent blood stains are nearly colorless, I am willing to approach, no longer fake a shot, like an enemy, I am willing, dedicate my life to the soft petals, let them rise and fall in the cold and fiery waterfall, I am willing to secretly look at you, fly, you fly, like, like

、It's like holding a two-way sharp knife and stabbing the heart again and again, the assassin gourd hoist

I am willing to forget that I fell under your arms and turned into a ball of unjust spirits that you can never be able to hold up

"Do you love him?" a middle-aged man asked again calmly. "I don't love it!" the girl bit her lip and said shyly. "He's so handsome, willing to shed blood all over the sky for you, you still don't love him?" the middle-aged man continued to ask. Hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist ho

"Loved him. It's like an unprecedented self-inflicted injury!, as if you have to keep breaking ......records for those deep and shallow wounds," the girl replied with a smile. Hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist ho

"Don't you think he's handsome, don't you think he's cool?" the middle-aged man asked, stalking. Hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist hoist ho

"No, sometimes handsome---- not all the time!"

(To be continued.) )