"What exactly do you want to tell me?"

He said "I" not "the main hall", Xuan Ying's eyes flashed slightly, and he keenly grasped some key and useful words.

- It seems that at this moment, he deliberately lowered his status and chose to talk to her in a reciprocal and fair way.

So from another point of view, he is ready to give her another chance to turn the tables.

"Jealous, I have amnesia, you know about this matter. When you are the only one left in my world, when I try to hold on to you, but you are always near and far, I try to challenge your bottom line to me, just to see what I mean to you...... But that doesn't mean it's a betrayal, can you understand? ”

Xuanying naturally can't let go of this opportunity to "confess", there is a good saying, love starts from confession, so their beginning, let her start from this moment.

She approached him gently like a soft and flexible wind, warm and fresh as the breath of nature, and then slightly raised the flawless face, soft long hair, white skin, but those eyes were lifeless, like two glass balls, and the dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which could not be blown away.

Jealous eyes were in a trance for a moment, as if to be able to see her clearly, and as if there was no need for others around to take care of it, and they could see each other, he hooked his fingers and pulled off all the bandages wrapped around his left eye, and a few strands of black hair brushed his crimson lips, and suddenly a blue and a light yellow amber eyes stared at Xuan Ying.

His tall, lean figure as a beast stood in front of Xuan Ying, and the gloom covered half of her cheeks, and her thick and long eyelashes were like two rows of fans.

“…… Jealousy, if even you abandon me, then I may fall to the point where I don't even know myself......" She whispered softer and softer, shallower and shallower, as if sighing from the heart, standing on tiptoe slightly, exhaling an ambiguous and warm fragrance like mint, rubbing lightly against his earlobe, and closing his lips one by one, revealing a disturbing devilish temptation like a clear spring: "Therefore, you have no choice but to accept me. ”

There is a kind of temptation, which is between a woman and a girl, innocent and childish, inadvertently contaminated with a touch of adult women's experience of charm and charm, that kind of astringent crimson, not deliberate, not pretentious, not pretentious, but an occasional smile is enough to subvert and stir the heartstrings of any man in the world...... This also includes someone who has been hiding in the shadows and peeping.

Jealous blue eyes were stained with a layer of red, squinting at her gaze without blinking for a moment, breathing heavily, and rolling a few times in her throat: "You, what are you talking about?" ”

He felt that his voice was so hoarse that even he felt strange at this time.

Xuan Ying retreated, squinting her eyelashes slightly, a pair of black pupils were clear, and a trace of soul-catching brilliance flowed out between her slight eyes, she pursed her cherry lips, as if mocking him knowingly.

The next second, without waiting for the jealous reaction, she made a decision at the least, slightly curled her moist lips, due to her height, even if she stood on tiptoe, she was slightly heavier, and her lips were imprinted on the corners of the jealous and stiff mouth.

The two of them are in the middle of the lavender flower field, there is a kind of throbbing and thumping heartbeat that can travel through time and space, making people accelerate with their heartbeats, even if they experience the vicissitudes of life, they are still deeply remembered like carvings.

Feeling the strange sweet fragrance of her breath, the cool and soft touch, her breath was extremely shallow, like a feather landing on the surface of a calm lake, sliding down beside his cheek...... Suddenly, the calm surface of the lake suddenly set off a loud wave, turning the clouds over the sea......

"Boom!" With a bang, his jealous head was stunned, his face burned red involuntarily, he stared at Xuan Ying obliviously, and he swallowed dry foam.

The snow porcelain skin that has not seen the sun for a long time is even more pale and colorless at the moment, but there is a pure color glowing to the bewitching of the drunk, and the pixels to the colorless can give birth to more gorgeous and magnificent colors, and he feels that compared with her, the surrounding beauty is suddenly dim like a speck of dust.

The jealous young man who had never treated people like this, or had never dared to treat him like this, quickly flashed with astonishment, surprise, doubt, embarrassment, joy, complexity, and annoyance......

"Don't you understand?"

The devil's demagogic words, as a gust of wind blew through the canyon, drove the sea of lavender to rise and fall, and the fragrance that lingered around became stronger and stronger, just as the smell of the man in front of him could only be relieved when it was suffocating.

"Ha ......"

He seemed to have just woken up, his mouth hooked up a barely pretending to be calm, as if he was sneering, his lips opened and closed a few times, and he was about to speak.

Xuan Ying seemed to know what he was going to say, and looked at him with burning eyes.

But before he could answer, suddenly a violent wind blew between heaven and earth, and a voice similar to a sharp crane or like a finch crow in a withered forest flapped its wings in fear.

Jealousy shook his body violently, and turned back his head, but there was nothing unusual.

At this time, his heart beat out of frequency, and he plopped and plopped! With the heartbeat, even his eyes trembled violently, and as soon as he turned around, the person froze in a daze.

The man who was burning behind him...... Gone.

"Xuan, baby!"

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If you want to say where did the missing Xuanying go in the blink of an eye?

…… She was kidnapped, there is no doubt about it.

Laugh at! At such a critical moment.

Just now she felt a chill hit her cheeks, and as soon as she turned around, she felt a strange fragrance mixed with the scent of lavender brushing her nose, and her eyes were dizzy.

But in fact, the drug may have been specially directed at her drug-resistant constitution, or it may have aggravated the weight of being able to charm an elephant, and she did feel a flickering of her footsteps, and as soon as she saw a flower, she was wrapped around her waist and pulled towards the lavender field.

When she came back stunned, she didn't know where she was.

It is still a beautiful lavender field, but the lavender color of this belt is slightly lighter, purple and pink, each flower is like a fairy waving wings, surrounded by clusters of purple and blue flames in the distance, the gentle wind blows, the flame like purple smoke is fragrant for thousands of miles, and in the roaring wind, I vaguely hear "woo woo ......" like the gentle voice of the Yiren and like the gentle pouring of warblers......

The tips of his ears moved, and when he felt something, Xuan Ying saw that there were no suspects beside him, so he took the lead in wrapping the bandage that he had just torn off, and then he pushed aside the large lavender wall in front of him and walked forward following the movement.

The sunlight fell in a hazy purple smoke, and the strong afternoon sun flashed in her eyes, casting a layer of empty aesthetic brilliance in her vision.

Walking to the middle of the field, where there was a round clearing that had been reclaimed, there was a tall, decayed and withered cypress tree, its branches pink and white, twisted and stretched like joints into the shape of an umbrella, and she saw a languid man on the thickest of them.

The wind and grass swayed, his back to her, facing forward, his long hair pouring down like a waterfall, rising with the wind, and he leaned diagonally on a swing made of lavender roots, his figure looming.

In early summer, among the purple flying in the sky, the breeze was flying, with the swing shaking for a while, not a while, the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of naked feet, it stood quietly in a corner, as if slender and boneless, tied with a string of golden bells, but aroused the love in people's hearts, as if the eyes were flashed by the white light, Xuan Ying silently looked away.

The sound of the flute in my ears seemed to be the lavender girl in the story telling a story that was longer than eternity......

Of course, these elegant and emotional Xuanying babies can't understand it, she only listens to their whining, lingering sounds, endless...... Weird noise.

Sometimes her cognition is better for her to complain by herself, so as not to say it and provoke people to be angry.

In this secluded and unemployed realm, there is such a strange and abnormal man, it is false to say that she is not curious, her eyes finally turned back, and she went up, the man put on a wide robe with a curved water enchanting red gauze and magnificent purple brocade weaving, revealing a section of wrist joints, skin racing snow, and the robe was tied with a golden red polyester strip, revealing the slender waist like a water snake.

Just the back can give people a sense of surprise.

Xuan Ying thought, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, but she has more important things that need to be confirmed immediately, those ghosts and ghosts who are pretending to be mysterious, she decided to turn a blind eye, but she didn't want her to go, but some people didn't allow it, just like someone put a long line to catch a big fish, and it happened to be reeling in the line, she wanted to go, but she was pulled back tightly.

Sensing that there was someone behind him, the man's flute paused for a moment, and slowly turned his face......

The eyebrows are like water, the cold water in the eyes is clear, rippling, like the water crossing the gold, jumping on his eyebrows, hairline, lips, eyebrows and eyes seem to be a combination of fairy and demonic energy, clear and beautiful out of the dust with the charm of the bones, slightly hooked lips, is able to make the gods and demons are crazy to chase the demeanor.

The pair of watery autumn water and spring apricot eyes only swept so lightly, people's hearts seemed to be stripped away, only to know that with the flow of his eyes and ups and downs, his slender jade fingers held a Xiangfei emerald green dragon and phoenix flute, beautiful as broken jade, the light flashed, bright and stinging Xuan Ying's eyes.

Xuan Ying was stunned, and then secretly thought seriously: her first reaction was that she seemed to have encountered a demon fox spirit who had been cultivating in the mountains for many years!

Yes, the "demon" in her heart is not a surprise sentence, but a more serious reference to those exclamation sentences that have been cultivated from animals and animals to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and become humans.

"Demon?" Xuan Ying asked very politely, watching him stop blowing Xiao, staring at her, slowly falling down from the swing, like a boneless and delicate feather, like a red dust fluttering crimson petals, like a demon, the purple robe and red yarn swaying and flying like the Nine Heavens Xuanyi, the light skirt is like a colorful butterfly, the ice muscle and jade bones, the slender and reverie bare legs, it is simply Chiguoguo's - seduction.

didn't get a response, Xuan Ying frowned, could he have guessed wrong......

Could it be ...... "weird?" ”

He came barefoot, like a red glow, and came in a bewitching manner, Xuanying didn't squint, seeing that he still didn't respond, so she said politely: "See you again." ”

After speaking, she turned around and left very cleanly, and the man who didn't know whether it was a demon or a spirit froze, obviously stunned by her movements.

But in the next second, Xuan Ying, who had just taken a step, was wrapped around a body that was as smooth and soft as fine ice silk...... If she were to be more precise, it would be like a spirit behind it.

"For what...... Going? Xuan Ying didn't look back, so he couldn't see the man's black and charming green silk, fluttering with the back of his waist uninhibitedly, so evil that it led people to fall, he looked at her eyebrows, and smiled: "Baby, I'm so bored alone~ Can't you just stay and play with me~"

Baby, baby?! As soon as Xuan Ying heard this sweet and greasy name, his eyebrows trembled strangely, and he was about to push his lungs out of his lungs and twist his neck directly, when a certain nerve in his brain suddenly tightened, and his action was suspended.

How did he know her name, and ......

"Dance?"

The slightly familiar voice made Xuan Ying turn her head unconsciously.

Only then did she take a good look at the appearance of the fairy man, the weak and feminine facial features, feminine and charming, male and female, to be honest, she really regarded him as a stranger at that moment just now...... But he's not a stranger? Xuan Ying examined him inquiringly.

He is not paralyzed in his lower body, when will he be able to walk freely, and the two of them are separated by dozens of steps just now, he hung behind her back in an instant, when did "Wule" still know how to play light skills?

Could it be that he is possessed by a monster?

"Why are you here?" Xuan Ying couldn't tell whether his face was fake or true, basically no different from Wule, the faint smell of the perennial impregnated drugs on Wule's body was similar to the taste on "him", the body shape was similar, the height was similar, she couldn't distinguish the real from the fake for a while, so she could only calm down and test it with words.

It can be said that this is the first time that Xuan Ying has looked at everything recorded in "Wule" so seriously, although he was a little more lenient than ordinary people in the past, but she never cared about everything about him, so there are many observations at the moment, and she can only get the vague impression of "basically" and "similar".

"It's not easy to tell you~" Wule raised his chin slightly and muttered resentfully, but looking at Xuan Ying's dark and dull, not half a minute soft eyes, he seemed to have encountered something interesting, and he actually hooked his lips and smiled: "However, if it's a baby, you touch me, I'll tell you~"

His low and lingering voice, as if every word was playing on the tip of his tongue, was dyed with incredible demagoguery, he raised his hand slightly, the loose and silky sleeves slipped to the elbow, he pulled the loose and loose placket down a few points, revealing the delicate collarbone like butterfly wings, smiling like a flower, posing as a gentleman.

After waiting for a long time, when the playful smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger, he thought that such a woman would either fight or refuse directly, but her subsequent reaction was unexpected by Wule.

But seeing that her face was expressionless, she directly reached out and slid into his placket from the angle he tore apart, and the warm and jade-like fingertips inadvertently rubbed over him, making him can't help but open his red lips slightly, trembling slightly, and then her small palm curled up slightly against his heart, and for a moment an indescribable palpitation sounded in the hearts of the two.

"Can you say it now?" Xuan Ying quickly gathered his mind, and even if there was no streamer turning, the black pupils that seemed to be vigilant sank a little evil.

Seeing that she was serious, Wule restrained a casual and ambiguous smile on his face, and after changing his face, he seemed to have lost a layer of demon skin, revealing a kind of medieval period, standing in the holy church and reciting prayers, and the high priest with a strict ascetic and noble temperament all over his body, but it is a pity that his own existence is a kind of spring that strongly leads people to sin, medicine, where do you need to get other demeanor and action to deliberately seduce.

"In this case, if you kiss me again, I'll tell you everything you want to know, huh?" He held a pseudo-serious appearance of high-end and atmospheric abstinence, approached gently, the body was incredibly soft, like a pool of spring water that melted from winter to autumn, rippling against Xuan Ying's shoulder blades, and the slender red fingertips rubbed against the soft flesh of Xuan Ying's waist as if out of nowhere, and the pointed beauty face was as faint pink as a peach blossom on his cheeks.

Xuan Ying looked at him like a boneless lazy snake, wanting to entangle him anytime and anywhere, narrowed his eyelashes, and after withdrawing his hand, his expression was indifferent and he remained still.

Could he really be a dancer? Although there are no flaws in this face, and the aura on his body is similar, there are too many dissimilarities, such as his legs, such as his charming temperament at the moment, which is like being poisoned by a charm, such as his martial arts that makes her vigilant......

"Who are you ......?"

Presumably knowing what she was going to say, he raised his head, his crystal clear eyes like soaked in water turned as if revealing a wisp of demonic intent, and without waiting for her to finish a sentence, he straightened up his soft body, and took her lips in one mouthful, and the bright red lips were like eating a piece of soft pastry, licking and biting and eating.

Xuan Ying's eyes were like a spark bursting out of the heart of the lamp, she stared gloomily at the man in front of her who dared to take advantage of her, her palm was full of murderous intent, and she directly slashed at his heart, but she didn't want him to be completely unprepared to resist, her eyes swept over the indistinguishable face, and after a little hesitation, she let go of his lifeline and hit his shoulder.

Bang! With a sound on the ground, the dance music was like flying from a height, the clothes were flying, and they fell into the lavender field, even when they were the most embarrassed, they still had nowhere to find the peerless elegance, and only the fiber wind projection fell like dust.

"~Ha Lu Ha Ha Ha ~ You are really different~~~ Ha Lu Ha Ha ~"

The dance music in the field of fallen flowers, contrary to the enchanting and anxious appearance just now, instead lay on the ground with evil spirits, hugging his abdomen for a rampant laugh, the pair of dark ink as if to drip blood, the light smile on the corner of his lips is incomparable, he used such a peerless enchanting, peach blossom lady face, smiling like a mentally disordered, overexcited and crazy sick goblin.

Seeing that his whole body trembled like a sieve, his waist-length hair was blown by the wind, because he laughed excessively, his thin and white face was like a phoenix crying blood, a red gorilla, and his long and narrow eyes were wide, flashing with cold light......

What was the reason for him to give up treatment and change from a male goblin to a male nerve? Xuan Ying's face stiffened, expressing confusion for a moment.

Just when Xuan Ying was stunned, her head suddenly became dizzy again.

She clenched her fingers tightly, her nails digging deep into the flesh, but she didn't feel pain, so it didn't work.

When he came back to his senses, the lavender pile was empty, except for the lavender-woven swing that swayed in the wind, and only a jade flute that had been left behind.

Xuan Ying's face was pale, she spread out her palm, and looked at the crescent moon crooked nail marks on the palm print, although it was deep, there was no blood mark, which meant that she was only in a coma for a fleeting time just now, but in such a short period of time, there were people who came and went freely under her nose unconsciously, could it be ...... Did she really meet the mountain goblins?

For this ridiculous inference, Xuan Ying sneered, then pouted, the surroundings were quiet, the wind and clouds were fluttering, and there was no movement, she looked around for a week, and then she was ready to rush back, but she didn't take a few steps, and finally turned around, and took the jade flute that was casually thrown on the ground, but it looked very valuable, into her arms.

It took a little effort to identify Lu Xuanying and rush back to the original place, but except for a pair of messy footprints in the lavender, there was no trace of anyone.

She guessed that if Jealousy couldn't find her in this area, she would go back to the Grand Canyon first to confirm, and sure enough, when she rushed back to the place where the team stayed, Jealousy didn't know where the road came from like a gust of wind, and the hoarse voice was raised and sharp: "Where did you go just now?" ”

Hua Quan, Wule and the thirteen horsemen who stayed behind were all surprised and stunned when they saw Xuan Ying coming back.

Xuan Ying stared at him panting, cracked fingers, presumably really anxious, so he softened his expression slightly, and explained: "I was stunned and taken away just now, and I met a suspicious person there...... But he seemed to have caught the wrong person, and before I could ask carefully and blink, the person was gone, so I found my way back. ”

Jealousy didn't doubt her words, but had a pale and delicate face, his eyes licked like a cold and sticky stone and moved towards the Grand Canyon, full of murderous intent: "Hmph, hehe~ It seems that those living dead of the Teng Snake Clan are finally willing to climb out of the grave?" ”

Xuan Ying didn't explain his misunderstanding, in fact, Xuan Ying didn't listen too carefully to the words of jealousy, because her whole mind was fixed on the dance music that was about to rush up not far away, and it just so happened that he was staring at her with burning eyes, as soon as he came into contact with her eyes, his eyes lit up in vain, with a sense of relief after worry, and a joy and shyness that she had invested in for the first time.

Sure enough, it's different...... Now she can confirm that.

However, people who look exactly the same, it's hard to be convincing to say that it doesn't matter, are they twins?

Or the disguise, although she can't see the flaw, but that doesn't mean that the face is real.

Her eyes are like a CT X-ray beam scanning Wule, Wule's eyes are the kind of Jiangnan-style Meishui, charming but not demonic, not permeable to evil and cold, but just now the person was full of a demonic atmosphere, which seemed to be emitting a message anytime and anywhere, that is, "on me".

Wule saw that Xuan Ying had been staring at him fixedly with a pair of dark and dull, secretive eyes, expressionless, I don't know why Lu Dao suddenly had a sense of perspective that someone had been torn apart and skinned, and scanned inside and out, only to feel a chill on his back, and a panicked feeling in his heart.

He blinked dryly, although he was honored and happy that she could shift her gaze from jealousy to him, but now he wanted to turn his eyes a little unbearably, but he was afraid that she would misunderstand, and he was avoiding her, so he had to stay where he was, stiffen his neck, and treat himself as a stone, and let her look slowly.

"Ahem, you...... You're fine. Jealous of the thirteen horsemen who were about to disperse to find people, he refocused his attention on Xuan Ying, his blue eyes flashed, and after caring about her awkwardly, when she looked at him, she seemed to be licked by the tongue of fire, the roots of her ears were red, and she was irritable and duplicitous: "You, don't think too much, this palace doesn't care about you, but I'm afraid that you will delay our trip." ”

"Hmm." Xuan Ying retracted his gaze without a trace, and repeated seriously: "I know that you will never care about me, you are just worried that I will delay the team's journey, I will never misunderstand." ”

"......" was suffocated, feeling that his heart was dripping blood, so he glared red and gritted his teeth and glanced at Xuan Ying.

Is it true that this idiot with soul loss is really made of stone?! Is it necessary to believe all of them?! Can't she just be a little skeptical?!

She deserves to be single all the time, and he will never accept her as a fool!

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I'm sorry that it was broken last night, because the electric gate in my house was burned out, and even the WIFI was out of order, and no one came to fix it until noon today.

(┬_┬) (>_<) Don't say much else, today I will work hard to make up for yesterday's break 〈(__)〉