Chapter 50 The stars are like children, and the sky is like a plate

At the moment when she fell, she only heard Ning Ning's roar in shock: "Get out of here!! Then her body was firmly caught by a pair of hot hands!

Solid as a mountain, hot as fire.

The warm current ironed up, igniting the warmth of her remaining consciousness, and the light bamboo fragrance belonging to Ning Jingchen came quickly, accompanied by his anxious and hot breathing, hypnotizing her for a while, making her sink into the twilight, I don't know what it is tonight......

She only remembered that on the peak of the flowering peak, where the waterfall was flowing away, there was a person who put her on the tip of her heart at that moment, not allowing anyone to approach, not allowing anyone to violate her.

It's like a burst of Sanskrit sound in the desert for thousands of miles, accompanied by the crisp impact of camel bells, and the wind and sand gently think about going back, go back.

Go back.

The sunset faded rapidly to the west, and the indigo purple and blue painted the entire dark blue sky, dyeing the dazzling colors of the sky, splashing ink to bloom the prosperity of this life.

Even if it's only for a moment.

The broad sun that has not fallen for more than ten years is also quietly hidden in the sunset at this moment, and the huge and red gradually disappears into the ink color of the mountain peak, and finally a touch of splendor is quickly collected!

It's getting late, and the stars are in the sky.

The stars are scattered, the stars are like children, and the sky is like a plate.

In the middle of the night, the wind through the hall blows through the light gauze curtain in the pavilion, and a young emerald green leaf floats by.

The young leaves looked weak and couldn't help the wind, but when they hit the enchantment that Ning Jingchen discarded like a cloth of smoke, they easily punctured the enchantment!

The barrier faded like a thin film, and fell silently.

At this time, the young leaf turned into a figure and fell in front of the abandoned bed.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, with silver hair like snow rising in the wind, and a blood-red moon wrench in his right hand glowed faintly in the darkness, waking up like smoke.

When he opened his eyes, he thought he had encountered a ghost, so he was startled and hid back.

only to find that the "ghost" had an extremely good-looking smile next to his lips.

The "ghost" lip flap is like residual blood, sexy and bewitching, not at all like the lips that a man should have. And his skin is like snow, white as frost, and it can be broken by blowing, catering to his long silver hair, and the whole person is a little more bewitching in the sexy.

Snow and moon are not as good as his.

His eyes are particularly outstanding.

His eyes are different from the ink color of ordinary people, but the color of deep blue and deep blue seawater, and the pupils in the middle seem to absorb the brilliant color of the stars in the sky, making his whole person like a bright lamp in the distant sea, which is dazzling.

He stood against the wind, smiled casually with one hand and glanced at Qi Ruyan, then shook his head, and said with a chuckle: "It's hard for me to go to the trouble to look at you, but it disappointed me." ”

Although he coveted his beauty, he knew that this moon, dark wind and high night must be a day of murder and arson.

What's more, coming uninvited, or coming in such a way as not to alarm anyone, is either a traitor or a thief.

"Who are you? Newspaper, report the name! ”

Abandon Ruyan dragged the cloud tightly below his neck, but his other hand tightly grasped the sword hidden in the cuff, intending to fight this man at any time.

The man shook his head, smiled detachedly, and slowly stepped forward to her, pinched her jaw lightly, and said dangerously and seductively: "Why, so fast, have you forgotten me?" ”