Chapter 447: Moonlight in the Sea

Ning Zixing watched Leng Nuan's slightly slender back shrink and slowly disappear on the ridge, he hesitated for a long time and finally caught up with her pace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What are you doing, shouldn't you go over to find Qianqian right away? Ning Zixing couldn't help but speed up his pace to keep up with the clear back that began to be clear, there was no way, as a boy, how could he let a girl walk at night. It's not safe for a girl to walk outside in the middle of the night. Ning Zixing has no reason to let a girl, or even a girl he knows, encounter any accidents.

Leng Nuan glanced back at Ning Zixing, who was hurrying over, and after a short period of surprise, she turned around and said nothing.

It was quiet, the cold of the ground added a slight coolness to the night, and the light of the moon in the sea looked much clearer than that of the moon on land, and the salty wind blew, but the thin clothes did not feel cold.

Ning Zixing took off his coat and put it on Leng Nuan, he was always like this, unconsciously taking care of the people around him. Leng Nuan looked down and saw Ning Zixing's slender fingers, and couldn't help but shrink his body so that his coat would not fall off.

"Where is this going?"

Ning Zixing, who was now wearing only a slightly transparent white shirt, stood side by side with cold and warm, and he casually sighed at his somewhat frozen hands.

Leng Nuan stood still and looked at him silently.

"I forgot." Ning Zixing smiled a little embarrassedly, "You don't talk to others much." ”

Leng Nuan lowered his head, raised his eyes, and opened his lips as if determined: "There is a situation ahead, and there was a strange footstep sound there before." ”

Ning Zixing was a little surprised that Leng Nuan would answer him, but he didn't show it particularly obviously. So that's the case, she's a witch on one side, and it's natural to protect the safety and peace of the mermaid country.

Maybe few people in this country think of her as a pretty girl, and she is still so young, so she has to bear so much responsibility. Ning Zixing couldn't help but think of Lin Qianqian, is she destined to be lonely in the future?

Falling in love with someone is like this, no matter what kind of meeting someone, you can see her through the bits and pieces of the world.

It is indeed very dangerous to investigate the situation, so Ma Zixing immediately decided to accompany the girl.

"Why do you want to dress like this?" Ning Zixing asked.

I saw that Leng Nuan was wearing a black robe that was not cut much, and the thick red rope was tied around her waist, revealing her well-developed figure. The girl was beautiful, but her beauty was carefully hidden. Even so, she is still very moving. If it's warm and cold, you can make it attractive as long as you dress a little like a normal girl.

Laughing silently, like a flower blooming silently in the middle of the night, she didn't open her mouth and continued to walk forward.

Ning Zixing was a little puzzled, so he had to keep up with her pace, and the sullenness of cold and warm came so headlessly. Ning Zixing stared at Leng Nuan for a long time, and always felt inexplicably familiar, like ...... Where have I seen it.

This dress? Ning Zixing instantly understood, and during the day, a girl slowly knelt in front of him: "Leng Nuan, my name is Leng Nuan." The light in the sea brightened her face, and she was wearing the shrine maiden costume that day.

Can a girl only wear this style of clothes in her life, and the style is still so ugly? Ning Zixing lowered his head slightly and saw Leng Nuan's white and flawless skin because he had not seen the sun for a long time, and he was faintly distressed about the girl in front of him.

I don't know how long Ning Zixing's gaze has fallen, and the tip of his cold and warm nose is faintly flushed with red tides. She looked away a little awkwardly.

At this time, they had just walked past a lamp, and the warm light from the lamp stretched the shadows of the two of them. stared coldly, reluctant to take his eyes away. (To be continued.) )