The voice fell, and he was about to get close to Nanji.

Smack.

Nan Ji hit him the neck.

Knocked people unconscious.

Muttered

"In case it doesn't come out like a night pearl.

You can't stuff it back in. ”

After she finished speaking.

The eyelids drooped for a moment.

Follow.

Stretched out his hand and hugged the unconscious Ruan Mo.

······

After the first few things.

Ruan Mo faintly realized that Nan Ji was unwilling.

Just in the beginning.

He was in a hurry.

I always feel that Nan Ji is going to leave her.

Until a long time.

I found that she didn't seem to have such a sign.

Sleep together every day.

Wake up together.

He was helpless.

Never mind.

Take it easy.

There is no hurry.

After all, the rest of my life is long.

As long as she's been there.

Either way, it's good.

Five years later.

Ruan Mo and Nan Ji went out to play together.

Died in a plane crash.

It was the day when the original Nan Ji died.

·······

[Dididi—————— fairy tale world input. 】

Nan Ji opened her eyes.

This is the first thing I heard.

The sound of the waves lingers in my ears.

A wave rolls up the beach.

Hit Nam Ji at the ankle.

She sat up.

Look down.

Seaweed-like hair color.

Long wavy rolls that stretch all the way to the waist.

The hair was wet with seawater.

She was on a sandy beach.

Fair-skinned, slender arms.

Through a shallow depression.

You can clearly see what this face looks like.

Dark eyes.

Straight nose.

Cherry-like lips with a shiny glow.

She wears a long bandeau light blue dress.

Stretch all the way up to the ankles.

Even if she was sitting on the ground now, hunched over.

But it can still be seen that this body is convex and backward, and it is very capitalized.

It is a body that is impeccable from the hair to the toes.

She opened her mouth, about to speak

"Quota ······"

Looks pretty good.

Pity.

It's a mute.

Nan Ji stood up.

Prepare to leave the beach and sit on the rocks.

It's just that.

She had just taken a step.

It stopped.

Submit.

Long black eyelashes flutter.

Covering the gloom in Nanji's eyes.

What is this broken body?

If you can't speak, you won't speak.

Why does it still hurt to walk??

That's what I was thinking.

She took another step.

It's like stepping on a sharp knife and tearing your whole leg apart.

Let her take a little bit.

Her eyes drooped.

Remain calm.

Keep going.

Go all the way to the stone and sit down.

Throw your wet hair behind you.

"Little Black"

[Host, where is it.]

Ahem.

Host.

You are now very weak.

Get a good rest. 】

"Lao Tzu uses you to speak."

A slender, white hand pressed against the stone.

Click.

So he broke off one of the corners of the stone.

The little black dragon hurriedly spoke

[Ding-dong, host, please receive the memory.] 】

This body is called Nanjiao.

It is a mermaid who lives in the sea.

Afterward.

In a sea storm, a human man was saved.

The original body fell in love at first sight.

Love is inextricable.

Voluntarily sit and exchange with a witch.

Use your own beautiful voice.

For a pair of flawless human legs.

According to the terms of the exchange.

When she walked onto land, every step felt like she was walking on the tip of a steel knife, forever in pain.

But the original body was willing to pay such a price.

Nan Ji lowered her eyes and listened.

asked

"And then?"

The little black dragon has a milky voice

[Later, she died.] 】

The voice fell.

Click.

Nan Ji broke off a large section of the stone again.

The little black dragon felt as if he had said the wrong thing.