Nangong Ting's eyes are like the bottom of the sea in the dark night, but there is a ray of sunshine, which blooms for her alone......

At this moment, she saw a thousand-year-old glacier.

There, there is only a touch of warmth, which is around her, and it is like spring for her all year round......

At this moment, she saw a world.

There, there is a despair that is more desperate than death, but there is a glimmer of hope for life, which is reserved for her alone......

At this moment, everything, everything in Nangong Ting's eyes, is her, only her!

At this moment, in Nangong Ting's eyes, she saw a circle of whirlpools, like the warm sun of late autumn, enveloping her in a circle......

Sink......

Finally, I lost myself......

An ambiguous aura spread in the air, gradually enveloping the two of them......

Gradually draw the oxygen between the two people......

She saw Nangong Ting approaching......

Her heart was beating harder, and reason was shouting for her to flee, but her body froze in place as if she were not obeying the call, unable to move at all.

She could clearly feel his scent, a nice smell of ambergris.

She has been avoiding him, alienating him, and running away from him, but at this moment, she has to admit that he has also been attracting her to keep moving closer to him.

A cold touch came from his lips, like an electric current, which instantly spread throughout his body......

Ling Suxi was startled by this sudden surprise and instinctively retreated.

Where would Nangong Ting allow, his long arms were lightly grasped, and the little woman in front of him was tightly imprisoned in his arms, his voice was low and misty, "I don't allow you to escape." ”

"Nangong Ting, it's impossible for us. Coming back to his senses, Ling Suxi pressed his arm tightly against Nangong Ting's chest and struggled backwards.

"Is it!" Nangong Ting's tone was full of evil spirits, and he pulled Ling Suxi to the bronze mirror on the table in the corner of the tent, with an indescribable bewitchment in his voice, "Xi'er might as well see what she looks like now." ”

Looking at the person in the bronze mirror, Ling Suxi almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I saw that woman, her eyes were like silk, her face was delicate, and she was a charming little peach blossom!

"Do you want to run away?"

The corners of Nangong Ting's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, with a thick bewitching voice in his voice, and before the words fell, the whole person gradually pressed towards the little woman in front of him.

On the delicate cherry lips, the cold touch came again.

"Nangong Ting......"

This guy is endless!

Ling Suxi was furious.

was about to have a seizure, but saw that Nangong Ting only pecked her on the lips like a dragonfly this time and quickly retreated.

"Baby! ”

Immediately, with such a sentence, the whole person quickly disappeared into the tent.

Ling Suxi slumped in a chair at the table.

Exhaustion.

This feeling came from an inexplicable place.

Just like the sadness of this moment.

At this moment, in her past and present lives, the things she has experienced, and the people she knows, scenes have floated in front of her like a movie.

In the end, the picture freezes in that dream again. The handsome man in the bright yellow dragon robe, the rain of swords flying in the sky, and the tears that did not fall......

Only this time, the dream seemed clearer and more real than ever.

The feeling was too painful.

Not the pain of the body, but the heart.

As always, Ling Suxi struggled, hoping that she would wake up from her nightmare as soon as possible.

Unlike before, this time, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her eyes.

Half-asleep, she seemed to see a dark shadow appear in the tent. The dark shadow drew closer to her, and finally sat down in front of her bed.