One life: white flowers bloom, the heart is like glass, and the body is like Bodhi 162

No matter how much she wants to be intimate with Qianli in her heart, the pain of devouring her heart is real, and Phantom Ji has experienced it a few times, but each time it hurts worse than the last, so she can't adapt to it, and tears fall from the corners of her eyes one after another. But fortunately, Qianli didn't kiss her for too long, let go of her, looked at her red eyes and felt distressed, and her warm hand gently wiped away the tears for her.

"Don't be afraid."

Phantom Hime's hand pulled the strands of hair that slipped down the sideburns of Chili's ears behind his ears, and the pain in her heart made her speechless for a moment, but she believed that he understood what her gaze meant. Everything that has happened to him will not involve 'fear' for her, just as the sun is sometimes obscured by dark clouds, but it cannot prevent the sun from breaking through the clouds to illuminate all things, no one will doubt the greatness and longevity of the sun because of the temporary wind and rain, the sun of all things will not disappear, and the sun that belongs to her, he, will naturally not die. She, why be afraid.

There was a slight tugging sensation on her waist, and Phantom Ji didn't think much about it, until she saw her belt floating from between Qianli's fingers, and whispered shyly, "Emperor, here...... Not suitable. "Even though it's night, if he wants to sleep, it's not too late to rest after they go up from the bottom of the sea, so that he doesn't plan to sleep in the sea tonight?" Based on his own understanding of Chiri, Phantom Ji felt that he was a person who was extremely particular about everything, and it was impossible for him to spend a night in the enchantment. It wasn't until her tattered clothes flew out of his hand like white butterfly feathers that he realized that he might be real.

Phantom Hime, who was wearing a small coat, looked at Qianli, and she couldn't understand his eyes, or she couldn't say that she couldn't understand them at all. When I was alone with him in the past, I would also see a feeling of enthusiasm in his eyes, but when I looked closely, I couldn't see it, and I didn't know if he was hiding it or I was wrong. But at this moment, she felt as if there was a fire burning under his eyes, which made her feel inexplicably hot.

When Qianli's hand was placed on Phantom Hime's waist, he sensed his intention, and Phantom immediately grabbed his hand.

"There's... people..."

It seems to be a subconscious feeling, as if two people who love each other will always have eyes staring at them if they are not doing intimate things in their own rooms, and even the excuse of refusal is very smooth. Phantom Ji didn't even look at it, and she didn't know if there was anyone around the road, so she looked out of the barrier with a weak heart. I was surprised to find that the transparent wall bloomed one by one white flowers, the inside and outside of the wall are open one after another, layer by layer, the big round ball soon became a flower ball, the nose was full of the fragrance of white flowers, and even his body became lying on the white flower, very soft.

After the view was blocked, Phantom Ji's gaze returned to Qianli's face, which was pressing her, and she was surprised to find that the white robe on his body had faded cleanly, and what surprised her the most was that the dress on her lower body and the small clothes on her body also left her body at some point. When a person is born, he comes to the world with nothing, and that is the cleanest moment, but after being sensible, no matter how smooth and slippery she faces a man, even if she is a very close emperor to herself, she still can't let go. In an instant, not only his cheeks, but also his body flushed, and he was shy and just wanted to find a place to get in. Thinking like this, Phantom Ji wanted to get into the white Mo flower, and just moved, she was forbidden by Qianli for her immortal arts, and she was firmly imprisoned under herself.

Qianli looked down at Phantom Hime, who was so shy that she didn't know where to look at her, and slowly grabbed her hand with both hands, and the two of them crossed their fingers, staring at her eyes, and their voices were very soft, but resolute.

"Whatever I do later, don't hate me."

Phantom doesn't understand what Chili means, but her instinct is to trust him.

"Hmm."

A few gentle movements of Qianli's legs puzzled Phantom Hime, and the inseparable fit of the two bodies made her feel so ashamed, and just as she was about to say that she didn't like this feeling, she felt a little pain coming from somewhere in her lower body, followed by a sharp pain like her heart being bitten.

Phantom Hime's hand clasped the back of Qianli's hand tightly, and the pain made her want to cry.

"I know it's hard for you to calm down and relax now, I really don't know what Lu Dao is going to say to make you feel better now and later." Qian looked at Phantom Ji with pain, "You believe me, no matter how painful it is now, it is so that it will not hurt again in the future." ”

Tears that Phantom Ji couldn't control poured out of the corners of her eyes, and even the response was with a distressing trill.

"Hmm."

Of course she believed him, but she was really in so much pain that she couldn't bear the pain in her heart.

Qianli let go of Phantom Ji's hand, Phantom Ji didn't even know what he had done with the hand he had freed, only felt the pain of tearing from the lower half of his body, and the moment her body was torn open by a foreign object, the pain in her heart was extreme, and she fainted in pain. In an instant, a layer of colorful light appeared on Phantom Ji's body, flowing under her fair and flawless skin, and the last light converged into her heart, becoming the appearance of a seven-star.

Qianli's palm covered Phantom Ji's heart, the golden Buddha light dyed his hand clearly and transparently, the bones under the skin and even the bone joints could be seen clearly, the palm moved slowly, and the colorful stars at Phantom Ji's heart also slowly swam, from her heart to her belly, and then down......

A Buddha decision, colorful seven stars exquisite pearls from a thousand and phantom Ji phase