I don't know why it's a double change.,Obviously I'm really an impulsive person in Kavin.,(Forehead)

If I had to say one reason - you bastards moved me! (Although it is not of much use)

Finally, thank you for the reward of the book friend [Blood Snow Cry].

Above!

At night, the wind blows and brings ethereal sounds, and everything falls silent.

Mo Ao and Xia Mi had already returned to the room, Mo Ao was lying on the bed, and the girl was a meter or two away, looking like she was asleep.

But Mo Ao couldn't sleep. The mixed information flowed through my mind like a sea of rivers, flashed in my mind for a moment, and then forgot it in an instant, and another distracting thought was inserted, leaving no trace of the previous thought.

He thought that he was about to spend a university life that he had never experienced before, in Kassel, the Dragon Slayer Academy. The principal there is an old rascal in his 130s, from teaching and educating people to ** shopping.

He wondered if he would join the Lionheart or the Student Council, and if he joined the Student Council, he would be forced to run naked.

He thought of the figure he faced in Runde Mansion that night, the shadow that brought him a sense of existential crisis everywhere was now lying about a meter away beside him, breathing peacefully, looking quiet and pleasant, harmless to people and animals.

He thought that Lu Mingfei didn't have to worry about sharing the bed with Chu Nanshen tonight, and he wouldn't think about the girls they heard in the corner discussing back then, "If I get Chu Zihang, how should I play?" ”

He thought of the warm girl in Lu Mingfei's memory, she said that she wanted to count Chu Zihang's eyelashes one by one while he was sleeping

Thinking about it like this, Chu Zihang doesn't have to count Xia Mi's eyelashes at night.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Ao subconsciously looked in Xia Mi's direction.

The girl was already asleep, the moonlight shining through the undrawn curtains on her soft forehead, and the quilt wrapped the will around the back of her head, revealing only a delicate little face, long eyelashes leaving two shadows on the face. Under Mo Ao's sight, the roots of the eyelashes were countable.

Mo Ao has never been so calm in his life to observe a girl sleeping at close range, when he was with his sister at all, he didn't have a calm mind at all, and he didn't have the heart to calm down and observe. But this time was different, he looked at Xia Mi emitting fluorescence under the moonlight, and his heart calmed down inexplicably.

He suddenly understood why the girl said that she wanted to look at Chu Zihang and count his eyelashes. Because in front of the person closest to you, you may not want to touch his face or ask him to tell a story to make a little noise, you just want to look at his sleeping face and silently count the time.

That's right, there is a kind of smell on Xia Mi's body, which is very familiar to Mo Ao, not a girl's self-familiarity, but the kind of memory imprinted in the sense of taste, just like a child who uses the scent of gardenia to mark spring when he is very young.

Shamiya Menggad

It was this girl who confronted him at night in the Runde Mansion that day, and she exuded an incomparable sense of danger, looking at him like a natural enemy looking down on her prey. He was tense in a cold sweat, and he was about to move with three violent bloods, such an unprecedented embarrassing posture, even when facing Thanos, and the strong sense of oppression brought from his blood made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and that oppression reminded him every moment that the existence in front of him was a dragon king, with a purer and nobler bloodline than him.

This was the first meeting between him and Jörmungad, wary and hostile to each other, and the smell of iron and blood mixed with the air.

What exactly is Natsumi?

Dolls? Second personality? Acting shell? Or is it the embodiment of another side of Jörmungad itself?

Mo Ao can't understand the dragon's thoughts, no matter how strong and refined the bloodline is, he is fundamentally a human being, not a dragon can't understand the philosophy of dragons after all, just like Herzog was a mortal until he died, he had a god body, or died before the dragon's heart.

The dragon's heart is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and Herzog, who has a dragon body and a human heart, can't win Lu Mingze with a human body and a dragon's heart, nothing more.

While the dragonheart makes the kings deeply love their compatriots who share the throne with them, they also think about eating them all the time to make up for themselves, and for what they don't know, it seems that they are simply eager to evolve. They wept while killing their brothers and sisters, and then released the spirit of destruction to fulfill the inexplicable dragon prophecy.

Mo Ao really couldn't understand such an act, and sacrificed his loved ones for the sake of the ethereal that he couldn't see and couldn't grasp.

Jörmungad is the same, she loves her brother deeply, and in order to get out of the fate of brother and sister eating each other, she does everything possible to grab the dragon bone. However, after the failure of the replacement plan, he also suffered the fate of eating his brother in tears.

A woman's heart is like a needle under the sea, and the heart of a dragon girl is even more unfathomable, this doubt is fundamentally unsolvable, just like a normal person who can't understand logical obsessive-compulsive disorder, no matter how he thinks, he can only fall into an infinite circle of death.

That's how it should be

But at this moment, looking at the girl who was infinitely soft in the moonlight, Mo Ao felt that the original unsolvable problem was no longer important.

The image of the book is too superficial after all, and in Mo Ao's cognition at this time, the girl who is one meter away in her sight, she is standing on one leg slender and soft with ballet-like graceful movements through the sunlight through the skylight of the roof on a wonderful morning, reaching out for them a few Cokes.

She lifted her long legs in the sun, every line was young and smooth, and every inch of skin was as warm as jade, it was a kind of beauty that ran through time and space, with an undoubted consensus, neither impatient nor itchy, I just hoped that the Coke cup would be bigger for her to take it for a while, and I couldn't wait to take out my mobile phone immediately to save the beauty of this moment.

How can you not love such a girl?

Mo Ao suddenly remembered that in the Nibelungen, which symbolized the land of the dead, Jörmungad, who was gradually losing her dragon form, was like a lake of ice that was gradually melting, and the solid ice had melted away, leaving only soft and weak water.

At that time, she left behind the traces of Natsumi

At the last moment, she didn't choose to leave a trace of Jörmungard, she could have died a majestic death, like Voldemort in "Harry Potter", even if she died, everyone could fear her, what could a pure-blood king do with his life? Even if she's dying.

Mo Ao only knew that if he risked his life, he could destroy the whole of New York in a state of serious injury!

But instead of leaving behind sharp claws, a ferocious Deadpool, or even a deadly Spirit, she left behind Natsumi's key

In the end, she finally escaped from the cycle of dragon fate, and Jörmungad slept forever in the Nibelungen, leaving everything in Natsumi in the human world.

From then on, there was no more Yermungad in the world of the dragon clan, only Xia Mi.

Whether this point of view is right or wrong, but that's what Mo Ao thinks at this time. The thoughts in my mind changed from a flickering aura to a wanton flow of water.

In the face of such a girl, what reason do you have not to exhaust your efforts to be partial to her?

So you are willing to stare at her sleeping face and silently count the time, and you will have a longing - she can open her eyes and see you, with a smart smile in her eyes, and you occupy her whole field of vision at this time, just as if she occupies your whole world.

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