Within a few minutes, Feng Qingyan breathed.

The handsome face came into her eyes, and a low breath exhaled, and the expression of the person on her body seemed to have a hint of forbearance, "You just want to leave me?" ”

"I don't know you, I have nothing to do with you, so why are you pestering me?" Feng Qingyan leaned back with his arms to support his body, and almost fell directly on the couch, looking at the man in front of him vigilantly.

However, the noble and handsome man raised his hand, and his slender fingers gently caressed her red lips, "Stay by my side, and we will have a relationship." ”

A wanton smile hooked out of the corners of his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the slender tails of his eyes were raised, seducting: "The entanglement in his mouth is nonsense." ”

Feng Qingyan unconsciously held her breath, her arms were propped up on the couch for a long time, and she faintly felt that the wound was a little painful.

She looked at him, gritted her teeth and said, "I won't stay with you, I have someone I like." ”

"Who!" Hearing this, the man's eyes instantly turned a little colder, and his face was visibly gloomy.

However, Feng Qingyan did not answer.

"Coming back?" He slowly spat out these two words, and a pair of eyes seemed to see through the waves under her eyes, but after a long time, her expression was still as calm as water.

"Heh~" With a sneer, Lin Yuan's hand turned to pinch her chin: "The night clouds are deep." ”

This time, there was finally a little more change in her expression, and Lin Yuan caught it in time.

"I've been waiting for you for thousands of years, but I didn't expect you to give me such a result." There was a hint of bitterness in the smile, and there was a deep self-deprecation, and there seemed to be sadness in the eyes.

"You ......" Feng Qingyan suddenly didn't know how to answer, she didn't look away, didn't look at his expression, and then said coldly: "I recognized the wrong person." ”

The frost soaked his eyes little by little, Lin Yuan didn't speak, and the two of them kept such an up and down posture and didn't move. After a long time, he suddenly smiled: "Qingyan, the most unlikely person in my life is you." ”

When he clearly said her name, a trace of stunnedness flashed in Feng Qingyan's eyes.

She turned her head around, ignoring his expression, looking at the posture of the two at the moment, she reached out and gently nudged him: "You, you get out of the way first." ”

Except for Ye Yunshen and others, she doesn't like the approach of other men, unless she takes the initiative to approach.

However, he grabbed her hand and put it to his heart: "I have no intention, the reason why I beat is for you for thousands of years." ”

Through a layer of clothing, her palms really felt the beating from his heart, and inexplicable emotions pulled her, and her slender five fingers were slowly retracting.

With a force, she pushed him hard, and she got up to leave when his body was deviating, but he reacted quickly, and as soon as he reached out, he encircled her again, and the action tore at her wound.

Ignoring the pain, her hand moved restlessly, and the only trace of soul power left in her body condensed in her palm and attacked him, but he easily defused it.

"Xiao Yan'er, be good, don't move, okay? You can't leave right now. He seemed to be patiently whispering and coaxing, showing softly little by little.

The glass lamps in the hall burned quietly, and the cold wind blew in from outside, occasionally flickering twice, and the light shone on the man's delicate facial features, perfectly blending.

Feng Qingyan met his gaze, but his body was constantly retreating, and his other hand was groping beside the bed, with a faint hint of horror.

"I don't know what happened to you in the last few thousand years, but I know you don't remember me." He leaned over her, his thin lips so close.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have lost you back then, give me a chance to make up for the mistakes I made at the beginning and stay by my side, okay?"

His breathing was intertwined in the night, and his body seemed to be dyed with a layer of ambiguity, and his blurred eyes were slender and enchanting.

Feng Qingyan's hand always supported his body, preventing himself from completely falling on the couch, but he couldn't help but want to deviate from his face that was getting closer and closer.

"Linyuan!" She shouted with anger, and the fluctuations in her emotions successfully made Lin Yuan sober up a little.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he squinted slightly at the person below him, and her resistant indifference pierced his heart for a moment.

When I looked to the side, I saw one of her hands groping by the cloud couch.

There is a rosewood table next to the cloud couch, on which a lamp is placed, the lamp is shaped like a budding flower, the light white jade is carved with a flower shape, and there is a phoenix that flies for nine days, and a faint ray of light shines through the hollow pattern of the lamp.

Feng Qingyan's hand just touched the edge of the lamp.

"Don't move!" He couldn't help but call out when he saw it, but Feng Qingyan shook his hand, wiped the candlestick with one hand, and directly knocked over the lamp on the table.

The lamp rolled on the table, and before Feng Qingyan could react to what was going on, the man who was pressing on her suddenly moved, appeared on the table in an instant, and stretched out a slender hand to catch the lamp that was about to fall to the ground.

His departure made Feng Qingyan breathe a sigh of relief.

The man standing at the table was dressed in black like ink, and his figure was tall and majestic. He kept holding the lamp in his hand, looked at her slowly, his expression seemed to be mixed with grief, and he couldn't help but speak: "If it breaks, what will you do?" ”

What to do? Is it asking her how to compensate?

She didn't expect that he would care so much about this lamp, and she seemed to have made a mistake unintentionally, so she could only apologize obediently in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I ......"

"This scorching lamp is condensed by the spirit of the fire phoenix with the ancient bloodline, the only one in the world, you came out of the frozen snow coffin thousands of years ago, you were born cold, only by relying on this scorching lamp can you feel a trace of warmth."

He suddenly spoke up, which interrupted Feng Qingyan's words, and the whole person was stunned for a long time.

Staring at her, he repeated the previous question again: "What do you do if you break it?" ”

What should you do if you are born cold?

At this moment, Feng Qingyan was completely speechless, born cold, born cold......

It seems that she is indeed speaking.

No matter what time it is, even in the hottest summer, her body is much colder than ordinary people, and she often feels cold when Ye Yunshen holds her hand in the past.

She always thought that she was not in good health, but after all, it didn't affect her normal life, so she never cared about it, but this man said something thousands of years ago.

She slowly tightened her five fingers around the thin silk sheet of the cloud couch under her, and said boldly to him: "I don't know if something really happened thousands of years ago, and even if the person you are talking about is really me, but do you know that it is not ten million years ago now." ”

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Author: I wrote about the cold body of the face as early as I wrote about it, but it may not be obvious.

I'll change one chapter first, and I'll make up the rest of the chapter later.