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"I sell twilight in the world, and gather the tenderness of the world to give to you. ”

Ping'an hugged the Ji girl in his arms, spit out the circles under his eyes, and his eyes murmured blankly.

At two o'clock in the morning, the night market is quite lively, although no one will ever look up and take a look, the sky full of stars and two moons competing against each other to cast gentle moonlight.

"What?"

Ji Nu is not very old, fat white buttocks are beautiful, the skin is very delicate and white, but the white skin and the purple-red bruises on it are a little abrupt, of course, no one will care why such a young girl would fall into the red dust.

Ping'an flicked off the cigarette, and played with the two peaks that were as white as white grease, Ji Nu stared at him with raised eyebrows, and did not speak.

"It's nothing, some words are suitable to say that once I'll take you away, it's like nonsense, like..."

"Okay"

Like the sea of stars, Ji Nu's big eyes that have been dusty for several years shine at night, enjoying the blink of hope.

Ping An was silent, paused and continued

"It's like a whisper a second before falling asleep, and I don't know if it's right or not, it's not really naïve, but it's just to say, just say that the person who hears it may feel ridiculous, or feel helpless or feel like the mirror moon in the night sky, there is no eternal recorded sound in this world, and when the machine is damaged, what I can have is like the night I and you or the time when I decided to take you away. ”

"When are we leaving. ”

"yes, when are we leaving. ”

Ping An turned his head to stare at Ji Nu, and also saw the sparkle in her eyes and the sparkle in her eyes for the only time in the past few years.

"You know you're the most beautiful, it's the first time I've seen you, and I'd like to see it after me if I can. ”

Ping An leaned closer to her lips, and Ji Nu's bright eyes bent into crescents, and she leaned forward suddenly, touching the softest red of the two of them.

The moon was sleepy, so the sun was called, and the sun came out with sleepy eyes, and shone the warm warm sunlight of the straight line into the lifeless country.

Ping'an held the tea fruit tea, standing on the balcony, his body had just been wiped, and the sweat from the staggered flesh and desire of the night must not be too little.

"What are you looking at?"

Ji Nu wrapped her arms in dragon yarn like fine lotus wrapped around the waist carved by the peace stone.

"Look at that"

Peace points to the beginning of the day and far to the east.

"Is that a stone sculpture of a woman?"

"Hmm"

"I happen to know her story, I'll tell you when I kiss her. ”

Ji Nu closed her eyes and hugged her tighter while leaning her delicate side face against Ping'an's long silver hair and sniffed.

Sandalwood has always been so calming.

Ping An let go of Ji Nu's arms, turned around Ji Nu's slender waist, kissed like a little water, and then looked up at the Ji Nu's golden eyes in the early sun.

"Hee-hee"

"Legend has it that His Royal Highness, the youngest prince of the previous royal family, was a mute, and it just so happened that this prince liked to listen to everything in the world and was eager to say a word. In the rumors, the prince is not unable to speak, but can only say one sentence, because when the princess gave birth to the prince, the empire came to war, and the Ping An Dragon Emperor Jing Thirteen personally went to war, and it was the most fierce war, and the Ping An Dragon Thirteen Ancient Holy Dragon fell three.."

Ji Nu raised Ping'an's hand and took a sip of tea, Ping'an's fingers were thick and slightly short, and his hands were full of scars and thick after years of training and blowing.

Then the fall of the three dragons replaced the temporary retreat of the empire, and the Emperor of Ping An returned to the palace to find Ning Yao, a great cultivator of the Yu level, and the legend said that Ning Yao's appearance was as talented, and he was really envious, the emperor made a deal with Ning Yao, and exchanged for a thing in the palace in exchange for the treasure of the town of Ping An Long, the Jingchun Sword, which repelled the attack of the empire in one fell swoop and signed a joint war contract. ”

"The battle contract, this holy relic only got such a result?"

Ping An Mu interrupted Ji Nu's story.

"That's right, they all say that King Jing is a coward, but it's not wrong at all, but he can't win the pursuit of this holy relic, but instead send an imperial envoy to sign a contract, which really puzzles every people. ”

"Well, you go on. ”

Later, it was discovered that the price of exchange was the voice of the little prince, and there was no room for reversal, and the great cultivator Ning Yao also told the emperor that the little prince could only say one word in this life, and when the words were spoken, it would be when the little prince died. Since then, the little prince has not said a word since he was a child, and it is not common for people to be afraid that the little prince will say this so-called last sentence.

Although the little prince can't speak, and seems to have forgotten to speak, the little prince has a strong talent, and he chose the physical cultivation that the royal family opposes the most, and stepped into King Kong at the age of fourteen, refining the gods in one step, and entering the King Kong realm.

That year, the snowflakes were very big, and I remember that a masked young man ordered me at that time, and only took me to eat a hot pot, just..."

Okay, let's talk about it next time, let's go eat hot pot. ”

Ping An raised his head and stared at the huge delicate stone carvings in the distance, recalling the former concubine.

"Good. ”

"Ji Nu Chapter I"

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