Kamen shook his head helplessly, his gaze darkening. Turning his head, the sky was getting darker. A little bit of afterglow. Sprinkled on the top of the pinnacle cliff. Lost and depressed. It was so sad to be rejected for the first time.

took out a small and delicate jade flute from his sleeve and blew it in disappointment! The unknown tune, lingering and drifting. The tactful sound of the flute touched Youlan's heart, like thousands of miles in the sky, and the petals fell one after another. A tactful and sad flute tells the infinite sadness of the piper.

Qu closed, Youlan put her finger in her mouth and whistled melodiously: "It sounds good...... What kind of tune is this. ”

Kamen turned his head, shocked by Yulan's whistle just now. As if to say, are you really a woman? How could it be so rude...... Personality and temper are not at all different from contemporary women.

Youlan looked at him in the eyes, not caring at all. Arm back and pill behind your head! Lying on the big stone slab, looking at the dark sky, there was a little starlight. Thoughtfully said to the mask, "That's the kind of person I am. Unrestrained! Don't make a fuss, you'll know what to do with me after you've been with me for a long time......"

As he spoke, the voice became quieter and quieter, and he fell asleep after the most reckoning!

Looking at Youlan's undulating chests with each other, the sound of even breathing. The mask smiled dotingly. He took off his black brocade robe. Revealing the gold-edged nine python crescent robe embroidered inside! The black brocade robe covered Youlan's body, moving her body into his embrace.

Youlan consciously found a seat to lean on. muttering in his mouth, I don't know what kind of sweet dreams he is having!

He Fan gently removed the mask. What a time it is!

The stars are ashamed and the moon is closed, the flowers are ashamed, and everything is silent.

The grim eyes. It exudes a bewitching glow. Thin lips like cold. Pale as water. Embroidered green crescent-colored python robe. White jade hair crown. Like a demon lord descending from heaven. and like a holy snow lotus. Like hell and the devil. Like a god descending into the world!

The faces of all beings are as white as snow. There is a seductive color in the eyes. Bloodthirsty and enchanting. A rakshasa from the Yellow Springs of Hell. It is like coming from the heavens.

It's an angel and a devil. Ruthless and seductive. A mixture of evil and killing.

This person is too beautiful, too bewitching, too dangerous...

He Fan took off the mask and put it aside. The hand gently stroked Youlan's faint lips, stroking back and forth. Her deep, voluptuous eyes are full of her reflections.

He whispered in his mouth: "Youlan, this hall will not let you go, no matter the ends of the world." The main hall will always be with you. Until birth, old age, sickness and death, never give up! ”

After speaking, the thin lips that were as pale as water leaned down and kissed Youlan, who was sleeping at this time! After the kiss, he smiled contentedly.

At this time, Youlan was dreaming, and she didn't know that she had been imprinted with someone's mark! Imprinted with the mark of a lifetime entangled!

hugged Youlan in his arms, and his chest tingled. His forehead was drenched in fine sweat, so he put on his mask again and put it in a safe place. Put on a black robe and walk towards the cave with difficulty. Put on a thick chain and clench your teeth. Hands on chest. Difficult forbearance. I'm afraid of waking up Youlan outside.

As the pain in his chest spread to his limbs. In a slow like a head invasion. Like the bite of ten thousand insects, the heart is cracked. The pain bent the mask's body. I was faintly uneasy in my heart, trying to keep the chain from making a sound, and I was afraid that I would hurt Youlan this time!