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She looked at the light gauze demon, and remembered the lonely back of the night without a trace and staggered away, so she sighed.

She picked up the aventurine cod, looked at the night blue sky, and said, "Grandpa, just stop when you point it, don't go overboard." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the direction of Fengyue Pavilion with the dazed and drunk Donglin Cod.

Ye Qingtian stretched his neck like a giraffe and looked out, and when he saw that Qingge had already walked away, he smiled proudly.

He looked at the drunken light gauze demon, snapped his fingers, and summoned the dark guard.

"Stuff this girl into a room without a trace." Night Blue Sky Road.

The dark guard, whose face was covered with a black cloth, carried the light veil demon and rushed out of the window.

Ye Qingtian shook his head, "It's really not easy, I'm a lot older, and I'm heartbroken for my children and grandchildren." ”

At this moment, Ye Wuxian stood in the pavilion in the courtyard, there were rare flowers and plants outside the pavilion, he took the spray, watered it, and whispered: "Beautiful flowers, for people to enjoy, if they are broken, they are not far from extinction." ”

Night without a trace put down the spray, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the pupils were dark and bright, without desire and love.

In the past, there was no one around him, and in the future, it will be the same, nothing will change.

Like thunder, a loud sound rang out.

"Who?"

Night Without a Trace turned around, and caught a glimpse of a dark figure passing away in the afterglow, and he was about to chase it, but when he looked down, he saw the light gauze demon frowning and pouting and rubbing his aching buttocks.

The night is without a trace, and the footsteps pause.

He stood in the pavilion and looked at the light gauze demon in amazement.

A drunk beauty has a unique style.

It's like an aged wine that you can't help but taste.

The night could not move his footsteps without a trace, and under the bright moonlight, he stood like that, looking at the light gauze demon with complicated eyes.

The light gauze demon's abdomen was uncomfortable, like a fire, she was very painful, and the facial features on her face were wrinkled together.

Night Traceless came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the light yarn demon up, the light yarn demon subconsciously wanted to slap it over, and the night without a trace, who had already learned from the past, shot like the wind, and grabbed the wrist of the light yarn demon.

The light gauze demon vomited all over the night without a trace, but fortunately, it was all wine.

Ye Wuxian didn't dislike it, and helped her to walk out of the courtyard.

He also wants to leave the light gauze demon behind, but the lonely man and widow are in the same room, and he has a bad reputation for women, even if he can't be her husband, at least he has to watch her have some people to pity her.

The light gauze demon moved her steps and stood in front of Ye Wuxi, blocking the way of Ye Wuxi, her eyes widened, wanting to see Ye Wuxi's face clearly, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, hazy and illusory, she raised her hand and stroked the man's angular face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally, the nails were purple and black but white and tender, depicting the thin lips of Ye Wuxi.

Night Without a Trace seemed to have been smashed with a hammer, stunned, trembling, his limbs tense, looking at the face of the light gauze demon, swallowing saliva with difficulty.

In the end, he is a normal man.

Beauty is in front, and it is difficult to resist the temptation, let alone a girl who is excited.

The eyes of the light gauze demon seem to be narrow and charming, but in fact, the eyes formed by her staying in the shadows of the light gauze clan for a long time, now when she opens it slightly, it is bigger, and after drinking, the purple and black eyes are a little less charming and charming, but more pure and lovely.

There was a mist in his eyes, and a smile gradually spread.

Suddenly, the light gauze demon smiled.

At least at this moment, the light gauze demon in the eyes of Ye Wuxian is fascinating.

The spring breeze is not as good as you.

The bright moon and sunset can't depict your charm.

Night Traceless stretched out his hand, hugged the waist of the light gauze demon, and as soon as he used his strength, the light gauze demon got close to him, and between breaths, the scorching breath sprayed on the face of the light gauze demon, and the light gauze demon only felt itchy, and wanted to raise his hand to scratch it, but the ghost rubbed it on the sharp chin of the night without a trace.

Night Without a Trace was short of breath, and his deep eyes were a little darker, dyed with a layer of sharp and sharp color.

The light gauze demon tilted his head, blinked, smiled, and then reached out and wrapped his hand around Ye Wuji's neck, stood on tiptoe, and touched Ye Wuji's lips.

The bloodshot eye sockets of the night and the soft watery touch on his lips made him sink and fall as if he had taken drugs.

The light gauze demon is like a child who has found candy, carefully but naughty licking, as if exploring a new mystery, the hot breath is involved in the lips and teeth of the night without a trace, the night without a trace finally can't help it, turning passive into active, as if to eat her dry, until almost suffocated.

"Pain" the light gauze demon urn whispered angrily.

A wisp of bright red blood slid down the corner of his lips.

Ye Wuxian looked at her distressedly.

The light gauze demon glared at Ye Wuxian angrily, suddenly stretched out his hands, and said arrogantly: "I want to hug." ”

Such a light gauze demon is almost going to melt the night without a trace.

He picked up the light gauze demon horizontally and wanted to go to the inner room, but he still walked out.

He wants the light yarn demon to be good, but it's more about the heart, and he can't do things that disgust the light yarn demon in this unclear and half-drunk situation.

The light gauze demon was held in the arms of the night without a trace, her chin rested on the shoulder of the night without a trace, her eyes flickered, as if she saw something exciting, and bit it lightly.

The burning sensation from the earlobes was like lightning rushing through the limbs.

The night looked helplessly at the light gauze demon.

The light gauze demon was drowsy, and found a comfortable place in the arms of the night without a trace, sleeping on his chest.

As if the wind had convulsed, Ye Wuxian swept out of the high wall of the Night Mansion, and then walked around this mansion tirelessly in circles.

He really wanted to send the light gauze demon back, but he couldn't bear the beauty of this moment.

Therefore, he held her unconscious and walked under the moon.

Listening to the soft whispers made by the light gauze demon when he was asleep, the heart without a trace of the night has never been so satisfied as it is now.

Suddenly, Ye Wuxian looked down and found the lovely child in his arms full of tears.

She closed her eyes, burst into tears, clutched the placket of her clothes with both hands, and shook her head desperately, "Don't ...... Don't touch me! ”

"Ahh

Like a wild wolf in the deep mountains and old forests, the light gauze demon let out a roar like a demonic beast, tearing his heart and lungs until he was hoarse.

Ye Wuxian sat down on the side, patted her back, and soothed the emotions of the light gauze demon, "Good, it's okay, it's okay......"

The light gauze demon gradually settled down, but his body was trembling, and he whispered no, don't......

Night Without a Trace didn't know who was going to touch her, who made her so afraid, and who made her break down so much, but Night Without a Trace was distressed.

He remembered the disgust of the light gauze demon that day, and perhaps, it was not that he hated the absence of a trace in the night, but that he hated the touch of any man.

Ye Wuxian seemed to think of something, and a gloom flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he returned to the same as before.

He lowered his head, touched the woman's trembling red lips like a dragonfly, and then hugged her, skimmed over the high wall, entered a courtyard, and laid her on the bed.

Before leaving, the light gauze demon reached out and grabbed Ye Wuji's wrist.

Night Without a Trace turned his head and looked at the light gauze demon.

The woman on the bed opened her eyes, as if she had regained her clarity, and stared at her deadly, but in an instant, it was hazy again.

Ye Wuxian sat down on the edge of the bed, and the light gauze demon fell asleep peacefully.

Until dawn, the night left silently without a trace.