In the heart of the bead was a burning flame that burned the bead to a dim yellow light.

In the other bead, it was snowing, and it was snowing, and the light of this bead was more transparent and brighter.

The two beads were hot to the touch, and the other was cold.

These are two of her favorite beads.

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at the two small beads.

After a long while, he reached out and pinched one.

After staring at the beads for a long time, he suddenly spoke

"You think I'm going to take a fancy to this kind of gadget?"

When Nan Ji heard this, she was not only not discouraged, but more energetic.

"You don't like it?"

As he spoke, he reached out to put the two beads back into his clothes.

After all, these two are her favorites, and if she can't give them away, of course it's better.

Nanji's lips didn't wait to fully curl up.

As a result, she wanted to put it up, but someone pinched it instead.

He played with the bead in his hand for a while.

Nan Ji is about to come up with the idea of taking him away again.

His eyes stared at him directly, and he didn't say anything yet.

Then the man on the bed waved his hand.

Nan Ji disappeared in front of the bed in an instant.

The two balls didn't react at first.

When he found out that Nan Ji was gone, he immediately swished away.

In this way, Nanji's idea of bringing the humanoid Night Pearl back to the dungeon ended in defeat in the first round.

Not only that, but he also lost two of his favorite beads.

However, Comrade Nan Ji did not give up this humanoid night pearl.

Almost every once in a while, I went to the man's palace.

When someone raised his hand and waved it out, he was not discouraged at all.

The next day, it came the same way.

This situation lasts for three years.

Nan Ji has grown so big, and she has never been so obsessed with anything.

However, she has continued to run to the territory of the Night Pearl for such a long time, and the Night Pearl will drive her away at first.

But after a long time, it seemed that even if I drove her away, she would still appear the next day, so I was too lazy to rush again.

One day three years later.

The man meditates in front of the door of the dormitory, with his eyes closed.

The body is cold and indifferent, and the white robe is like flowing water, which makes the man even more cold and holy.

The man's appearance does not have the slightest popularity on his body, which makes people look at it, and they can't help but want to walk around, and they dare not approach.

It doesn't seem to be the person who should exist in the Nine Heavens.

But next to the man, there was a woman in red.

The woman's bare white ankles, her body crooked and twisted as if she had no bones, lying on the man's body.

Her black hair was loose and leaning on the man's shoulder, and her head was dozing off little by little.

It's so nice, it's so annoying.

If it weren't for the Night Pearl, she wouldn't have come out of the dungeon.

She was still holding the man's wide sleeves in her hands, and she couldn't help but drag the clothes made of unknown materials to her body.

Although the weather is hot, the clothes are cool, like a pearl in the night.

Her black hair was scattered and obscured from her slightly languid bright cheeks.

After tossing for a while, the woman seemed to fall asleep directly beside the man, and there was no movement.

I don't know if the dress was too slippery or what, the woman's head moved out little by little, and then moved out of the man's shoulder.

(End of chapter)