Chapter 743: There is a devil living inside him

Finally, the eyes that had haunted her countless times slowly opened under the gaze of Su Youyu's anticipation and staggered hatred, of course, the hatred in her eyes was well hidden by her when these phoenix eyes were completely opened, leaving only false affection.

These phoenix eyes, in her impression, seem to encompass the galaxy of the entire universe, the stars are surging, incomparably stunning, domineering, but like an ancient pool of water under the old tree, clear but deep, bottomless.

The cold eyes can be said to be the best-looking eyes she has ever seen, deep and restrained, domineering and natural.

Su Youyu thought about it, and just thought about it, until the familiar low voice called out a "Grace", she reacted, and raised her eyes to look at this familiar face that was engraved into her soul.

For a moment, Su Youyu felt that the person in front of her was cold, with the same appearance, the same voice, and the same light fragrance.

But she knew, no!

Even if this person is completely transformed, and the perfection cannot be faulty, he is not.

He will always steal Leng Tianjue's face, Nangong Xuesha wearing the shell of Leng Tianjue, he will never be her Leng Tianjue, not Su Youwei's Leng Tianjue.

Thinking that he didn't know where Leng Tian was, but the person in front of him had Leng Tianjue's appearance, pretending to be his identity, tears blurred his eyes like this, but in Nangong Xuesha's opinion, Su Youyu was excited and happy to see "Leng Tianjue" wake up.

He didn't think much about it, of course, he didn't want to think about it, he was completely immersed in the beautiful dream he had weaved, imagining that he was her cold weather, he was the cold sky she put on the tip of her heart.

In this world, there is no Nangong Snow Brake, only cold weather.

"Girl, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I'm awake. He tried his best to speak in a cold tone, looked at her with a cold and gentle gaze, and took her into his arms with a cold posture.

He is like playing a one-man show, the world knows the truth, but he is still acting on his own, working hard and tirelessly to play his own role.

He was innocent and dreamy, even though it was so pale in his heart.

The body of the woman in his arms was so soft, it was his familiar body fragrance, a familiar person, Nangong Xuesha took a deep breath of satisfaction.

His concubine, finally his.

If only a cold day can hold you like this, then I am willing to become him.

In the future, he will make up for her with a hundred times more favor than before, and also to kill the slightest guilt in his heart, he wants to make her the happiest woman in the Six Realms.

Nangong Xuesha is such a beautiful imagination, even though he knows better than anyone else in his heart that he stole all this, but does he regret it?

He has never been a good man, and he can do anything to get his hands covered in blood to get what he wants. That's right, he Nangong Xuesha is actually more suitable to be a demon, rather than a god with few desires, and he has such a devil living in his heart.

Su Youyu didn't know what Nangong Xuesha thought, but she was still a little greedy when she was held by him with a cold body, because this embrace was familiar to her, so she was reluctant to leave, but when she thought that the soul in it was not him, her body stiffened slightly.

Nangong Xuesha obviously felt it, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Are you unhappy when I wake up?"

Su Youwei tried to calm the pain and hatred in her heart, and skillfully withdrew from his embrace, "No, I'm very happy." ”

She's, really, very, open-minded.