Chapter 786: Silver-haired man

"I believe you ......"

But I don't believe in myself, and I don't believe in the malice of the world.

Ye Yi didn't dare to say what she really thought, she was afraid that she would want to die in pain because of this sentence.

Zhan Haiting also obviously saw her uneasiness and confusion, and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine." ”

Why do you say that? Uncle, have you found ......?"

Ye Yi didn't say any more.

Her hand was grasped by him, and her body unconsciously dismounted.

On the grass, they lay close to each other, looking at the leaf-cut sky together, their fingers clasped together.

"Uncle Shi......"

"Huh?"

Ye Yi turned his head and said, "What kind of girl can be worthy of you?" ”

"You."

Zhan Haiting's answer was simple and full of strength.

"But—"

Ye Yi thought for a moment and said, "I'm very ordinary, I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you at all." ”

"No, you're not ordinary."

Zhan Haiting's smile was sincere that went deep into the bone marrow.

Ye Yi was a little moved, and said: "But I am indeed very ordinary, I have never felt that there is anything special about me. ”

Speaking of this, she smoothed her hair and said, "Compared with ordinary people, I may not be ordinary, but if the comparison is Uncle Shi, I can't feel anything except inferiority." ”

"Low self-esteem?"

Zhan Haiting was a little surprised.

Ye Yi didn't want to deceive himself anymore, so he took the initiative to say, "Yes, low self-esteem. In front of my uncle, I always feel inferior, inferior in all aspects. ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhan Haiting propped up his body and looked at her.

His eyelashes were long and dense, like those of a phoenix.

Ye Yi felt a little confused.

She looked into his eyes and whispered, "No matter what aspect it is, I will feel inferior because of your excessive excellence, Uncle Shi." You are so perfect, no matter how you look or what you are, whether you have a personality, ability, or strength...... It's all the excellence that I can't catch up with in my three lives. ”

"So what? You're good enough. ”

Zhan Haiting hugged her, wrapped her in his arms, and comforted her: "If the object must be the right person, then I can only choose to be single." ”

"No......"

Ye Yi said in a low voice.

His breath confused her mind.

“…… I...... I ......"

"What?"

Zhan Haiting's voice lingered in her ears, making her mind chaotic and unable to take care of herself.

She felt like her soul was going to melt away from his tenderness.

While the last of her senses were still there, she struggled to push away his embrace, looked him in the eyes, and said, "I like you, this is a relationship born from the beginning of my awareness of the sprout of youth, but I can't like you, and I can't admit that your liking for me is a man's liking for a woman, because—"

"Because of what?"

"Because I am not worthy of you, and I am not worthy of all things, and I am not worthy of any desirable place."

Ye Yi closed his eyes and no longer looked at Zhan Haiting, his heart was tumbling with turbulent waves.

She was conflicted.

She was afraid to see disappointment or pity in Zhan Haiting's eyes, and even more afraid that he would still treat her even at this point-

A damp touch falls on the eyelids.

Subsequently, it falls down the nose and on the lips.

He moistened her eyes, which she did not dare to open because of fear and inferiority, with a humidity as warm as spring rain, and—

"Why have low self-esteem?"

He muttered, and then a deeper kiss fell.

Sweet kisses, strong love.

She began to hesitate, she knew she should push him away, but she couldn't.

When his kiss fell with his body like a mountain collapsing, her reason collapsed, she couldn't do anything, all the secrets and all the exercises left her, and only his breath and the touch of his body were left between her noses......

Teacher......

She was carried away by his kisses, and the sensations she had experienced in mystical dreams flooded through every cell of her body.

She couldn't refuse him, just as the priestess in the dream couldn't resist the demands of the gods who came down from heaven.

She and her, destined to sink in the arms of him and the gods, lost everything, just to get the sweetness of that moment—

Perhaps, she should acquiesce to this behavior, and transform the destined union into another form.

Neither of them is a child.

This era also no longer requires women to be chaste before marriage.

What's more, between her and him-

Her body became more and more uncontrollable, and colorful hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes, as if she had seen the strange meteorite that had fallen into Xu Hanwen's woodland and the indescribable multicolored light it emitted.

But this time, she no longer felt fear, and she even began to yearn for it.

If, turning into light, she can be with her favorite person forever and never be separated again, she is also willing-

"Uncle Shi......"

"Hmm."

In a low murmur, their bodies moved a little closer.

The soft grass, the soft wind, the body slides down the soft slope, and it is about to become one softly.

At this time—

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of horses' hooves was far and near, disrupting the rhythm that should have been.

Zhan Haiting's hearing was far above Ye Yi, and when he found something wrong, he immediately raised his head and looked at the white figure who was riding a horse in the forest.

Ye Yi also realized that there was a situation after that.

She opened her eyes, just in time for the eyes of the one who came up, full of jealousy and helplessness.

Green eyes.

"Who is he?"

Ye Yi asked Zhan Haiting.

The man shook his head: "I don't know. ”

"It doesn't look very friendly," Ye said, "maybe it's an enemy." ”

Zhan Haiting nodded.

The two of them stood up from the grass together, photographed the blades of grass on their bodies, and took the initiative to walk towards the mysterious visitor.

The guest recovered from his surprise at the first sight, and he dismounted, took off his top hat, and said respectfully, "Hello, I am Saladin. ”

"My name is Ye Yi," Ye Yi said with a blank expression, "this is—"

"Mr. Zhan, look up for a long time."

The silver-haired man looked at Zhan Haiting with a smirk, and his silver hair reflected an uneasy glow in the sunlight.

At this time, the men's entourage had also arrived, all black-haired and red-dressed, women riding black horses and wearing heavy makeup, looking arrogant and pitiful.

Arrogance is their makeup, and pity is their connotation and temperament.

When they were still more than twenty steps away from the silver-haired man, the women turned over and dismounted together, watching from a distance, eager to approach but afraid to approach.

This made Ye Yi's impression of Saladin even worse.

She teased him and said, "Mr. Saladin, you seem to be special. ”

"Miss Ye is talking about these women?"

Saladin was not ashamed, and said with a smile: "They are just a group of female slaves, Miss Ye, a noble descendant like me who was born in an ancient family, it is not a strange thing to have female slaves." ”

"Now is the new society, the new society that recognizes human rights and opposes slavery!"