Ling Youyou looked at Zichen Yuanjun who didn't have much emotional change depressedly, his face had been black since he appeared, and he was in a very bad mood, who was provoking it. Come out and clean up, and don't throw your mess at her. It's tiring.

I didn't know that I was the one who caused trouble, Rao Ling looked at it with his eyes, and silently shed a line of tears.

Zi Chen resisted the urge to hold his chest, it hurt, and his heart suddenly hurt. She's in tears, he's going to hurt. Zi Chen was very surprised, the pain had left him for too many years, and now it suddenly appeared again, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Don't cry." Tears or something are so annoying, it makes him panic, makes him at a loss, makes him want to hug the tearful girl into his arms, and this kind of thought must not be wanted, even if he can't contain this thought, he must not put it into action.

Ling Youyou, who was murdered, innocently blinked her watery eyes, very, very aggrieved, she mourned her partner who died unexpectedly, isn't it okay.

"Accidentally deceased partner" Yufeng was full of anger and withdrew your tears, which eye did you see me dead. Can you figure it out before you cry?

"Follow." Zi Chen found that if he continued to stand face to face with such an idiot, he would not be able to control the expression on his face, which would make people see that he had mood swings and was so faceless.

Face is a matter of self-esteem, what does it have to do with me

Self-esteem laughs at us two are one, one bright and one dark, you idiot.

The face hurts.

Self-esteem hehe.

Ling Youyou said that she was confused from beginning to end. Consciously stepped forward and grabbed Zi Chen's sleeve.

Zi Chen's body stiffened involuntarily, and silently glanced at the tender white hand holding his sleeve, subconsciously feeling that this was not the first time, so he acquiesced.

Yufeng stood at the gate, saw two people coming one after the other, and saw the position of his own immortal hand, and consciously covered his face.

This kind of immediate sense of sight of an adult taking the child home, not too strong, is it good, it has already blinded his bird's eye. Consciously turn away, turn around, and get to know your surroundings as well. In case Zi Chen is not there, his family immortal has lost himself again, and he has to find it.

Zi Chen led Ling Youyou into the door, glanced at his sleeve lightly, and retracted a certain hand very knowingly. Zi Chen's eyes flashed a trace of loss, and then he quickly raised his head and looked ahead, his face was as flat as ever. That strange sense of loss just now must be an illusion.

Ling Youyou looked at the direction in which Zi Chen, who had disappeared without saying a word, and his heart was tangled into a twist. What is this person going to do, so give her a direction, can you not be embarrassed for her head. What she hates the most is a guessing game, which is too nerve-wracking.

She walked around the room several times, making sure there was nothing in the room worth studying, and walked out the door.

There was a green grass at the door, full of green, and the things that could arouse her interest were not Sakura Ling squatting down and pulling weeds boringly to play. When I pulled the lawn at my feet into mud, it was dark. Ling Youyou was bored and began to scold Yufeng, there is no bird shadow at every turn, what do you want.

The useless jade wind was happy, and after walking around, he found that the spirit beast garden of Zichen Immortal Mansion raised a lot of peacocks, including a white peacock. The eyes of the jade wind thief, who had been in drought for a long time, shone brightly, and he recovered his true body and burrowed into the peacock's nest, and he was happy. At this time, even if Ling Youyou threatened to pluck out his feathers, he couldn't care about it.

The angry Ling Youyou returned to the room, turned into the apse and found a white jade bed, pulled out the grass, was very tired, lay down on the bed, and immediately fell asleep in the dark.

At this time, the white light flashed, and Zi Chen, dressed in light blue clothes, appeared beside the jade bed. Quietly going to that station, a pair of eyes as deep as the night sky stared at the person on the couch without blinking.

This is the doom of his life. It looks like this. As a person who was born with a pure heart and few desires, he had never imagined what the woman he liked was like, and now she was here, sleeping so peacefully, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. It seems that she is very relieved of herself, and she can sleep soundly in the strange Rao's house.

The light of the moon fell on her face through the window lattice, and the moonlight was like water, and the moonlight like water shone on her like a night elf, and it would disappear at the slightest touch. The almost transparent skin became more and more hazy like smoke under the reflection of the moonlight. My heart tightened, and I couldn't help but reach out and grab it. A sense of fear that the person in front of him would suddenly disappear instantly took over his heart.

No, it hurts to lose her. It hurts so much that I feel cold all over my body even thinking about it, and I can't help myself.

Zi Chen sighed faintly, he was the strongest existence in the Eight Desolations, what regrets did he have. With millions of years to live, how can you be? If Shou and Qi Mo continue like this, it is not impossible to break through the realm and ascend to the next interface. It's just that in the lonely journey, he has nothing but longing for immortality.

It is as light as the moon and the breeze, and there is no difference between living and dying. Then her appearance is not a catastrophe, but a redemption. Save him from the boundless loneliness and loneliness.

Did she come for him?

So light, so soft, so easy to support, but it came to save his loneliness. The so-called calamity of God is nothing more than that.

A faint smile suddenly tugged at his lips, which was good, he recognized.

Slowly bent down, closer, closer, close enough to see her breathing, skillful nose fanning slightly. The delicate nephrite-like skin exuded a faint fragrance, and the light fragrance entered his nose, and his heart shook slightly. Her body fragrance was so intoxicating, it made his uncontrollable blood boil.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the sleeping face, smell it well, and kiss it, but when his fingers touched the tender skin, the whole person was stunned, and his brain seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt

What's he doing

Just now, he actually wavered and wanted to give up the persistence he had been holding. How could this be, he thought that his willpower was strong enough, and he believed that nothing in the world could shake his faith. But what is he doing now, is he going to give up everything for a woman and fall from now on?

He retracted his fingers as if he had been beaten by electricity, no, he couldn't be bewitched by a woman. She is his love calamity, and he wants to cut it off, and he can't let himself go astray.

Zi Chen's brows furrowed tightly, how to cut off the love calamity, and let her disappear when everything was still under control. Yes, it's okay to make her disappear. From now on, he will not be trapped by love calamity, and his heart of cultivation will never waver.

Zi Chen's hand fell towards Ling Youyou's slender neck. All it takes is a twist and you're done. He will be able to get rid of the love calamity and restore peace.

Zi Chen's eyes released a cold killing intent, and his five fingers landed on Ling Youyou's neck, tightening. With a little more force, he could put an end to everything and restore himself to his former peace. Yes, it's simple, it's not effortless, it's just decided, it's good. ，，，

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