However, although Mo Ling took the initiative to propose that the owner of the cave and the woman on the petroglyph belonged to two people, after listening to Dongli's question, he did not explain the reason by the way, but instead accelerated his pace, it seemed that he wanted to hurry up and browse this place that was both like a sinkhole and a cave. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Dong Li put away her chaotic thoughts, because Mo Ling walked very fast, she slipped under her feet several times in order to keep up closely, and almost fell down the stone steps, but Mo Ling was like a long eye in the back of her head, and every time she could help her steady from a distance, and he didn't even need to turn her head, all she saw when she looked up was the back of his neat, black head.

His arms are free to retract, she knows that!

Through the thin shirt on her wrist, his palms are as warm as ever!

There is no other light source in the huge sinkhole, only a little light leaking in from the entrance and each skylight, which itself is weak and unevenly distributed, and the light and shadow become more and more weird.

Dongli stretched her neck and glanced into the depths beyond her reach, this place is really big enough, it looks like she may still live alone, she can't help but smack her tongue, remembering her love shadow when she was alone in the black gourd, Zhou Renqi and Yu Daoyang were not there at that time, she stayed alone in the cave for more than two hundred years, and then stayed alone in the evil spirit world for more than seventy years, that kind of taste she didn't want to experience in her life again.

It is said that people's potential is unlimited, and she is a coward, and she survived in such a difficult environment.

As if sensing her inner monologue, Mo Ling in front of him stopped suddenly, turned his head, and behind him was a brilliant beam of light, because the reflection of the beam made his exquisite side face at a glance, and his gaze was like crossing a layer of gold to the tip of her heart.

Her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but bow her head.

"Come here!"

When Dong Li was leaving the heart of the ape, Mo Ling's low voice suddenly came from his ears, the volume was not high, but the timbre and texture were absolutely superior.

fixed her eyes, it turned out that Mo Ling had passed through the beam of light, and when he reached the other end of the beam, through the pillar of light, he was dressed in white, his body was straight and slender, and he carried it with one hand, which gave her the illusion of being in a different world, just like between her and him, it was obviously very close, but it couldn't get close, it seemed that there were several reincarnations, ethereal, and difficult to reach.

Dong Li looked at Mo Ling on the other end of the pillar of light with a gloomy expression, and at the same time quickened his pace and walked into the pillar of light.

Under the change of light and shadow, what she didn't know was that Mo Ling was also looking at her intently, this was the first time he had looked at her intently since that embarrassing escape.

has lived with her in Xueling Mountain for a long time, and if he wants to see her, he can actually do it at any time, but he rarely fixes his eyes on her, and at most he only has three or two breaths, and he has never forgotten himself like this time.

When he realized this, his knife-like eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, but his gaze did not retract on time, and he was still fixed on Dong Li, who was walking under the pillar of light, and had no intention of withdrawing.

The scene in front of him was too bright and illusory, like a dream, and his mind unconsciously sketched the first time he saw her.

It was at Luo Cang's 780,000-year-old birthday banquet, in the Xiaoyang Palace, with his heart at that time, there were few women who could win his attention, but she just had the ability to really let him remember.

In the early morning, he stepped into the main hall with light steps, as every time he appeared, as soon as he appeared, he gathered the eyes of almost everyone like the stars holding the moon.

Although he felt uncomfortable, the qualitative nature of his heart quickly helped him erase the discomfort and consciously ignore those very burning eyes.

He walked towards the center of the temple without squinting.

Suddenly, half a figure not far from his right hand broke into his field of vision, to be exact, it was not an incursion, because the entire Xiaoyang Hall was in his eyes, and it should be that half of the figure that disrupted his originally orderly vision.

While everyone was paying attention to him, some people regarded him as nothing, what was that figure going to do?

In this way, out of a little curiosity, he followed the figure with a single end of his eyes.

He didn't need to look sideways, he could see clearly, it was a light little Xian'e, and during his actions, he was secretly picking up something on the ground, oh, it was a delicate storage incense ball, was it her own?

When she picked up the ball, the corners of her mouth were clearly raised high, and she looked very happy.

A ball of incense makes her so happy!

Thinking about himself, he seems to have been unaware of what happiness is for tens of thousands of years!

At this time, Zeyan in the seat said hello to him, he wanted to respond, but saw that little Xian'e picked up the incense ball and was about to retreat, at that moment, he ghostly made the stride under his feet a big bigger, sure enough, she was amazed by his colorful clothes, and was stunned in an instant, staring blankly at the ground, looking so stupid.

At that moment, there seemed to be a wave in his heart, and the wave was not shocked, but he remembered it.

However, the little girl cared more about her storage incense balls, and after a moment's effort, she withdrew her gaze from the ground, grabbed her incense balls with a snicker, and quickly retreated behind the temple pillars, without looking up at him the whole time, as if she was not interested in him at all.

It's really rare to meet a woman who looks at a storage incense ball more than him!

This is not an exaggeration, nor is it conceited, but it is indeed a fact, and it is precisely because of this fact that he is tired of appearing in the public eye.

What is the origin of this incense ball?

He was unprecedentedly interested in other people's objects, and ignoring Ze Yan's exploratory gaze and provocative brows, he distracted himself and sensed the storage incense ball, and then it became clear.

For a few pins of little immortals, that kind of treasure is not a supreme treasure!

However, later, he was the little girl's behavior, not only because the incense ball was a rare treasure, but because she was greedy for money at all!

However, what made him impress her more was her care for Qiyuhua.

She's not taking care of a flower, she's taking care of her beloved treasure.

At that time, the hall was staggered, the characters from the entire fairy world were sitting in the hall, and there were all kinds of exquisite programs staged, but she didn't pay any attention to everything around her, only the seven flowers in her hands were outside her eyes, and that concentration and devotion made his heart that had never been in Gujing Wubo couldn't help but be lightly touched, and when he saw that she was physically disabled, he couldn't help but sigh secretly for her.

Because of this, when she was faced with a mutation, he resolutely chose to preserve the Seven Concubines, he reached out and pulled her.

Although through a layer of sleeves, he could still feel that the skin of the tentacles was quite slippery, he had not touched the skin of the opposite sex for a long, long time, at that moment, he was a little repulsed and regretful at first, but the next moment, he was a little confused, but at that time, and Dongli's physique and age, he didn't think much about it, but when she looked over, he let go as soon as possible.