Chapter 82 82: The Demon God Has No Intention of Destroying the World 12
He knew what it was like.
If you have not seen the light, you can endure the darkness.
He suddenly regretted that he had picked it up.
He wasn't a good person, but he didn't really want to let himself go out of his way.
He's just been bored for so long that he can't remember his heart.
Now he couldn't figure out what he meant to Dijiri.
The heartache slowly eased, and she suddenly grabbed Bian Yunci's hand and gnawed it down: "Bian Yunci, can't you just follow my words." It was as if he was angry, and his tone was full of intimate hatred.
Bian Yunci was stunned for a moment, and then the smile between his eyebrows and eyes softened the edges and corners, and the words he said seemed to be preachy: "If there is, there is, if there is nothing, there is nothing." ”
Ji Li: "Have you always been so sincere?" ”
Bian Yunci was silent.
No, he won't.
Expecting a demon to be upright and honest, he thought, this is not an ordinary difficulty.
"It's hard to tease." He heard the little girl who always surprised him whisper.
The look of pretense that he was not made silent again.
"What are your plans for the future?" He suddenly didn't want to pull her in, and if she said she wanted to leave and stay away from now on, he would probably be relieved.
If she did, he would have a reason to let her go.
The curtain of the bed was stirred by the wind, gently sliding across his face.
Under the dark iron mask, the eyes were deep, and Ji Li saw that there were wild beasts running inside.
She suddenly asked, "Can I see your face?" ”
Bian Yunci stiffened: "Why." ”
Ji Li chuckled, "I want to see if you are the same as I imagined." Her tone was soft, but it was precisely because of this softness that she stood on the edge of moderation that it was difficult to refuse.
Bian Yunci's lips moved, but he didn't speak.
Ji Li raised his eyebrows, and his hand slowly covered his mask: "Is it okay?" Xuantie's breath was cold, but she didn't realize it.
There was a soft crackling of candles in the air, the lights flickered, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her smile was like a spring flower, with the softness of melting ice and snow.
He nodded, and the warm fingers ran across the black iron, slowly untying the rope tied to the back of his head, and through his hair, he seemed to be able to feel the temperature of the fingers.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally let go of the tangled in his eyes.
"I took it off." Ji Li's soft voice sounded in his ears, and he was like a dreamer who had been woken up, and hurriedly reached out and pressed the Xuantie mask.
Ji Li looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't expect him to backtrack.
After a long time, Bian Yun muttered: "I...... I ......" that look was so innocent, "I'll do it myself." ”
Ji Li let go of his hand and turned his back behind him, respecting and sincerity to the highest level.
Bian Yunci's hands are very white, whiter than Ji Li's hands, the knuckles are slender and distinct, the nail cover is round and shiny, and it is not inferior to the beauties in the world, not at all like what a man would look like.
In fact, not only his hands, his face is also very white, his eyebrows are gentle, the bridge of his nose is high, and his lips are gorgeous, as if he is decorated with flower juice.
Such a beautiful face.
It's too much of a resemblance. It's too much of a resemblance.
It's so similar!
She couldn't help but repeat it several times in her heart, her memories overlapped, and she looked at the person in front of her in a trance. Except that the murderous aura is not as strong as the Demon Venerable, and the temperament is not as arrogant as the Demon Venerable, the others should be seven or eight points similar.