Jing Hao looked at Chongze, who was only a finger's distance away, and forgot how to react, only staring fixedly at the suppressed madness in the black eyes that stared at her, but had almost broken through the ground, looking at the reflected self in it, and blinked mechanically.

She looked overly frightened, ignorant and at a loss, and people couldn't help but want to hold her face and rub it a few times.

Shigezawa took his hand away from the hem of her skirt lovingly, and there was not even a little intimate contact on the skin from beginning to end, he stood up and looked at the person who was still lying on the ground, his clothes were inevitably a little messy by him, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, and there was some irrepressible hoarseness in his tone.

"Get up, or I'll hold it down."

After a pause in his movements, he quickly lay down on the ground again, covering his face and carefully looking at his expression from between his fingers, "You press it, you will be responsible for me when you finish pressing, I will take you home." ”

Go home.

For her, the East China Sea, where she could do whatever she wanted, was her home, and this Heavenly Realm where there was only him and countless oppressive Celestial Realms was just a compromise she made for him.

She doesn't like it here.

I don't like this quagmire that looks lively, but in fact it is indifferent and indifferent to the extreme.

He didn't like to pull her from the splendid branches into the mire.

Shigesawa opened his eyes, walked to the table and closed the Buddhist scripture that had not been read at all, turned back to look at Jing Hao, who was still lying on the cold floor tiles, felt the soft touch transmitted from the floor tiles, clenched his fists and tried his best to suppress it, preventing the tempting touch from spreading.

"Go to the human realm."

He didn't have the slightest intention of doing what he said in the previous sentence, he got up from the ground quietly, and obediently picked up the shoes that had just fallen to the side and put them on under his oppressive gaze, "Chongze, the most basic quality of a man is to do what he says, you can't be untrustworthy like just now......"

In the middle of her words, Chongze, who was walking in front, suddenly paused, raised his hand to accurately pull the person who almost hit him to his side, and clenched her wrist through his sleeve, "It's a matter of time." ”

It's only a matter of time before he says what he says.

At least not that he can't do without it, but she stays behind but will be wronged now.

Jing Hao coughed lightly to hide that she was suddenly a little shy, and after getting the promise, she was satisfied and opened the topic, "Then now go to the human world, do you want to see the pair of men and women I saw in the Yuelao Temple?" I remember that the girl seemed to be a princess, and the man seemed to be singing in the troupe. ”

"Speaking of the troupe, Chongze, the fourth brother told me before that there are many very interesting stories in the human world, which are written in the place called the script, shall we go there this time to take a look? It is said that there will be a lot of stories about the love between men and women, and maybe the more I look at it, the more I think you are the best. ”

"Moreover, there are many delicious foods in the human world, let's eat enough at one time."

Jing Hao said one sentence after another, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look at the wrist that was being grabbed by Chongze, and struggled to shake hands with him, "Hey, Chongze, I've peeked at those immortals who went on a date don't shake hands like this.5./books//675/

Thrilling Paradise. ”

She held up her two hands, trying to hide what was the correct way to shake hands between immortals through the weight of her sleeves held on her wrists, ten fingers interlocked, entwined, inseparable.

Chongze clenched a little harder, not letting her wrist break free, "I can't help it." ”

Once the gap is torn apart, from longing to obsession to possession, it is difficult to go deeper and deeper.

And the thought of her, after he caught a glimpse of the magma boiling underneath, almost burned his reason like a ruin, and he didn't want to let go when he had a hug, and it was even more difficult to stop tasting it.

He knew that he would be crazy, and he didn't dare to tear open the dying cover that wrapped the madness.

Chongze lowered his eyes and looked at the quiet with some disapproval in his eyes, and took the green silk hanging on her shoulders with his free hand and brought it to his lips, lowered his head and kissed her while looking at her with fixed eyes, with full attack and suggestion, "You wait for me." ”

He only kissed the strand of hair, but under that look, Jing Hao felt as if the touch that should not be felt flowed all over his body, and he blushed uncontrollably, and subconsciously opened his eyes.

"I like you, who are you waiting for, not waiting for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a pleasant chuckle that almost instantly softened her ears.

She originally thought that this relationship was destined for her to take the initiative, but it turned out that it was only a quarter of an hour before Chongze took over the initiative, and she was really a little overwhelmed.

Sure enough, abstinence is enough, and one desire is amazing.

She didn't even dare to look back at Chongze's expression at the moment.

The reason was actually the reason why he didn't hold hands just now.

Rong Shengxuan is a troupe that has only entered Kyoto in recent months, and it is said that the young man is not only good at life, but he is even a little familiar with the piano and zheng, and he should be a stunning talent with both talent and appearance.

Such a beautiful man who is worthy of praise but falls into the dust, almost in just a few days after the news spread, it attracted the attention of all the ladies in Kyoto, and after a few waves of ladies, the rumors of the competition became more and more popular, and even the princess Mingyi, who was quite favored in the palace, came, and the princess's dependence blocked half of the alley.

In the huge theater, the gentle lady on the stage swayed her water sleeves, and suddenly drew a knife to her chest, leaving only the last tear of resolute affection to the surprised lover.

The princess in the audience suddenly stood up, and almost raised her foot and walked towards the stage.

Jing Hao sat on the roof on one side and looked at the two of them clearly, shaking his head and sighing, "Yue Lao really did something bad this time." ”

The red thread was pulled and cut again, separating the gap of identity between two people who fell in love with each other when they first met.

Chongze followed her line of sight, and just saw that the young man got off the stage, holding the reward handed by the princess's maid, and calmly hung his head to thank him, but after the gaze that stayed on him was removed, he raised his head and stared at the figure that was cut off in front of the palace people without a trace.

He knew who he was, so he soberly didn't even respond.

Don't respond to her with love, but protect her with love.

It was an option he had struggled with, but had been abandoned.

There are two paths, and it is impossible for each of them to be right.

Chongze clenched the wrist in the palm of his hand, pulled it down and pulled it back to Jinghao's attention, "Script." ”