"Don't you want to ask about the solution?" The voice of the man in the tunic behind him became more and more sharp, Lin Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he continued: "Doesn't it prove that you have a weak heart by leaving so quickly, do you dare to deny that you have already believed what I said in your heart?" ”

"Do you have to be so self-deceived?"

Facing the pressure of words step by step, Lin Fan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, at this moment he had all kinds of fantasies in his heart, but he still didn't look back, walked quickly to Su Daji's side, and grabbed her with worry on her pretty face and entered the hotel. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Lin Fan was so stubborn, the man in the tunic couldn't help but lock his brows, and the low murmur that came out of his mouth was a little weird, "Since God has chosen you, even if you escape, how long can you escape." ”

Lin Fan, who entered the hotel, couldn't help but shudder inexplicably, and glanced at Su Daji, he saw worry in the other party's eyes.

Shaking his head with a smile, he went to open a room with Su Daji.

After opening the room, Lin Fan walked in with her, and as soon as she entered, Lin Fan fell on the bed as if she had collapsed, panting heavily.

"Don't worry, I've got you covered." Meimu looked at Lin Fan distressedly, and then stretched out her little hand and patted Lin Fan's back comfortingly.

In fact, she was also a little scared in her heart, thousands of years ago, she avoided Nuwa's pursuit, but the providence was destined to die at that time, if it wasn't for hiding in the blood jade raised by the monarchs of the Shang Dynasty with the imperial qi, then she would now be like the emperors of that era, becoming a grain of dust in the long river of history.

She can't be opportunistic forever to avoid the Mandate of Heaven, maybe one day in the future, she will be taken back by the Mandate of Heaven.

Death is not too much of a fear for a person who has already died once, but it is a big deal to turn into a wisp of spirit and wander in the underworld.

Su Daji is not afraid of death, she is just unwilling to bear the infamy of a lifetime like this, and she is even more reluctant to leave Lin Fan.

She didn't hear the conversation between the two just now, but she could clearly see that Lin Fan's face became more and more unsightly when he listened to the man in the tunic talking, and finally even ran back in embarrassment.

She dared to conclude that what this person said must be what Lin Fan cared about the most, and it was also the most unfavorable to him.

"I'm not worried." Lin Fan shook his head and said that he didn't seem to have any baggage, but his pale face betrayed him.

As the man in the tunic said, Lin Fan was afraid in his heart, he was just deceiving himself.

"You're tired after a busy day, so wash and sleep."

Su Daji nodded, and then went to the bathroom in the house, the sound of the water flowing down was a little charming in his ears, Lin Fan looked at the shadowy slender figure inside through the stained glass, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

At the beginning, after Su Daji and himself connected the bloodline, Lin Fan knew that his path had changed since then, and his body had been contaminated with Su Daji's breath.

From that moment on, Lin Fan was no longer a pure person, but a half-human, half-demon existence, he should have understood all this a long time ago, let alone meet 'her' again, but the feelings that had been lingering in Lin Fan's heart had been lingering, as if it was a knot, he wanted to find a way to untie it, but he couldn't do anything.

Now he knew that the way to untie the knot was for the two to see each other again.

But isn't it too late not to see each other now?

Thinking about it, an irresistible feeling of exhaustion came to his mind, and his eyelids suddenly seemed to be hanging on 10,000 catties of lead, and the cycle of opening and closing his eyes several times went back and forth, and he gradually fell asleep.

In the drowsiness, he felt a cold and slightly moist soft delicate body, leaning lightly on his body, and the whisper in his ear accompanied him into sleep, "Lin Fan, with me, you won't be tired anymore..."

In the dream, Lin Fan felt that he was fluttering all over, and he seemed to be able to rise into the clouds with a jump.

Looking at the city that is gradually shrinking, like a model of architecture when I was a child, my heart is awe-inspiring.

It's such a subtle feeling.

"How is it, are the great rivers and mountains of the motherland beautiful?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Lin Fan took a step back, but touched a body again, he hurriedly turned around and rushed forward for a distance, and after turning his head suddenly, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"How could you..."Lin Fan said in horror, he didn't expect this man in a tunic to be ghostly, even in a dream, he would bump into him.

"Why can't it be me?" The man straightened the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his words were still chewy.

"It's really unlucky." Lin Fan scolded angrily.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you're obscure or not." The man in the tunic shook his head with a smile, not taking Lin Fan's foul mouth to heart at all, "Since you can foresee me in your dream, it means that we are destined." ”

"I'm a straight man." Lin Fan couldn't help but think a little more in his heart.

In his heart, the word fate has always been the beautiful rhyme of 'meeting thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to hold hands on the other side without fate', and this word can only be used in the relationship between men and women.

Men are destined for men, so it's a bit inappropriate. No matter how you think about it, it's a little disgusting.

"Shameless." Sure enough, after Lin Fan's words fell, the face of the man in the tunic suddenly darkened, obviously he also guessed what Lin Fan was thinking, and he couldn't help himself for a while.

Then he shook his head and said helplessly: "Alas, sure enough, every Cangyou is like this, and the thoughts are dirty and dirty. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, I just know I hate you, and in that case, goodbye, uh no, goodbye." Lin Fan said a lot quickly, and then turned around and left impatiently.

Chatting with this boring person is tantamount to wasting your tongue.

"Don't you want to continue the conversation we had at the door of the hotel?" Seeing that Lin Fan was leaving, the man in the tunic said hurriedly, he knew that although he had succeeded in leading his dream, if Lin Fan insisted on leaving, then he had no choice. Even if he could temporarily control Lin Fan, the fox beside Lin Fan who didn't have a dream was not a vegetarian.

He had just investigated the identity of the fox, but all of them were fruitless, he only knew that this fox had escaped a certain death.

There are very few fox demons in the world now, and the aura on their bodies is far inferior to her.

If she also fell into this dream, then it would be a little difficult for him to deal with it.

After all, it was just a dream, and no matter how precise and real he laid it out, it was just a dream.

"Tell me about my benefits, if it just solves this problem and doesn't bring me substantial benefits, then you don't have to say anything."