"Finally, can you kiss me?"

Facing the moonlight, Portilia raised her face slightly, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, beautiful and dreamlike. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bowing his head slightly, looking at those golden eyes, looking at the reluctance, satisfaction and anticipation contained in those eyes, the end of the season was gently imprinted on those cold sexy lips.

Suddenly, Portilia's eyes narrowed happily, and she sighed with satisfaction but reluctance, and there were too many feelings in her slowly dim golden eyes that had not yet been told.

It's a pity that there is no time......

It was as if the candle had burned out its last energy, blown by the soft night breeze, like a sandy rock, Portilia turned into fine ice crystals and dissipated with the wind little by little, and in the moonlight, like flying fireflies, slowly departed with the night breeze.

Watching the person in his arms slowly disappear, Ji Mo's face was gentle, gently stroking the hair, and his fingers gently touched the quiet face with a happy smile, slowly outlining the contours of the face.

However, although there is no change on the surface at the end of the season, the energy in the body slowly becomes disordered with the rushing emotions at the end of the season, and the energy in the body is constantly transformed back and forth without the control of the end of the season, sometimes turning into spiritual power, sometimes turning into true qi, and sometimes turning into yuan power.

It's like a sea of waves, constantly beating back and forth, and constantly flowing in the body at the end of the season.

Ji Mo snorted, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the seeds in his dantian, which were transformed by three power seeds, also began to tremble slightly.

In this regard, the end of the season seemed to be unaware, and still looked at the face stupidly, until after a soft 'bang', Portilia disappeared into his arms, as if she had never appeared, leaving no trace.

Looking at the ice crystal fluttering around him, the energy in the body at the end of the season burst out, the spiritual power, true qi, and yuan power were constantly transforming back and forth, almost in a breath, they could be transformed back and forth hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of times, and even these three energies were constantly switching, and for a moment, as if they were fused together, they became a strange energy mixed with green, blue, and transparency.

The white frost appeared from under the end of the season, spreading continuously on the green grass, the flying snowflakes fell from the sky, fluttering with the night breeze under the moonlight, and the grass and trees frozen by the frost under the end of the season under the action of Yuan Li, with a touch of emerald green, drilled out of the ice with dead energy, and bloomed unknown flowers of different colors......

Wind and snow, like a dream.

This dreamy scene, which should be enjoyed by others, is catalyzed by the parting of life and death at this moment, which is full of irony.

"Click!" A sound that could only be heard at the end of the season sounded, but in the depths of the dantian at the end of the season, the seed that kept trembling directly cracked, not like it was damaged and broken, but like a seed sprouting, a gap appeared, and a little bud of no color stretched out from it.

Ignoring the abnormality of the seeds in the dantian, Ji Mo, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head as if he felt something.

Under the moonlight, the ice crystals that Portilia's body shattered into turned around him with the snow, and a figure that should have been transparent and not seen by others slowly condensed into a white human form in front of him with the help of the wind and snow, floating in front of him.

"Portilia ......" Ji Xiao, who has always been emotionally restrained, screamed in surprise, and the illusory figure that appeared in front of Ji Mo with the help of the power of ice and snow showed a faint smile, like a phantom-like arm, hooked Ji Mo's neck, pulled the distance between the two, and gently kissed Ji Mo's lips.

The icy snowflakes melted at the touch of a button, and the snow water, which should have no taste, had a sweet smell.

In the next moment, the cold black eyes full of sadness at the end of the season slowly warmed up as if they had dripped into a little spark.

Letting go of the arm holding the end of the season, with a sweet smile, the person who was drawn by the wind and the skin of the frost and snow, under the gaze of the end of the season, rolled up the wind and snow, and pounced directly on Mo Li at the end of the season.

Suddenly, Mo Li flew in front of the end of the season as if he was picked up by a pair of invisible hands, surrounded by white snowflakes, Mo Li's entire body was covered in ice and snow.

After the blink of an eye, the ice and snow faded away like a veil, revealing the long black sheath knife named Mo Li again.

As if exuding an emotion called joy, Mo Li circled around the end of the season, and then gently stayed in the ear of the end of the season for a moment.

In the next second, a bright smile appeared on Ji Mo's face, and he thought that from Mo Li, a word that only he could hear, a sentence that sounded directly in his soul.

"Finally, don't be sad, I will be held in your hands, and I will always be ...... With you! ”

The voice fell, Mo Li fell into Ji Mo's hand, trembled slightly, a happy knife sound sounded, and a brilliant knife flashed, separating the ice and snow on Ji Mo's head into a gap, letting the silver-white moonlight sprinkle on Ji Mo's body.

This magical scene made Erica and Maximus, who were standing not far from the end of the season, stunned for a moment, especially when they saw that there seemed to be an illusory figure in the moonlight, holding hands with the end of the season, and they unconsciously rubbed their eyes twice.

Ji Mo gently patted Mo Li and said softly to him: "Mo Li, Mo Li, Mo Li, Mo Li ...... in this life."

"Boom!" Mo Li trembled slightly, and a voice linked to the soul of the end of the season responded in the soul of the end of the season, and after two crisp laughs, Mo Li regained his composure again.

"Sleep, rest!" Ji Mo stroked the scabbard twice, muttered, and retracted Mo Li into his personal space.

Portilia's soul was actually fused into Mo Li, and a little spirituality generated by Mo Li himself was fused together, becoming Mo Li's sword spirit, and surviving in another way, which was really an unexpected surprise.

Although Portilia is still very weak because she has just fused, she has no time to accumulate, and she is still very weak, she can only simply convey her emotions, and even saying a word of completion will consume a lot of strength, but at the end of the season, as time passes, as he becomes stronger and stronger, Portilia in Mo Li will one day manifest her incarnation and appear in front of him and in front of Erica.

It's hard to give up, it's hard to leave, since life can't stay with you, then death will follow you through thousands of worlds!

This is Portilia's obsession!