Reiki was stunned for a moment, looking at her, his mind was a little messy. If it weren't for her abandonment, how could it have an independent personality and still be able to compete with her?

But it was not happy at all, even sad. Connected with her heart, the soul can be abandoned, what else can she not give up?

It had always known this master very well, but now that it saw those sincere and clear eyes, ethereal and lofty, like the unattainable sky, and like air that could be touched without a single movement, it found that it did not actually understand her.

"That's what you said!" The aura is correct, and its face is ruthless, it was thinking about whether to run away just now, but now it has changed its mind, run, why not run, it's best to run to death!

Outside the Divine Soul Space, Nangong Yehua and Yu Yu waited quietly, and after waiting for most of the hour, they didn't see any breath fluctuations in the ghostly wind, and they didn't feel worried.

At this moment, the quiet wind that was sitting firmly suddenly tilted his body and fell to the side. The two of them were suddenly startled and were about to step forward to help.

However, it is not as fast as the one who is white and clean, brocade and snowy, and proud.

Mu Xiao didn't look at the quiet wind he was holding, his arrogant and cold eyes looked at Nangong Yehua and Yu who silently withdrew their hands, and their indifferent thin lips gently closed a detached and shallow arc, and they were inexplicably a little annoyed, as if their baby had been snatched away, and their hearts were panicked.

glanced at the wind in his arms, the face that was exactly the same as him, not nine points, at least eight points similar, if it was not his bloodline, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

After watching the ghostly wind, the curtain no longer stayed, and as soon as he took a step on his long legs, he was about to walk outside the dungeon.

"She thought you were gone, and you didn't live half of your life, but now she knows that her parents are still alive, and with her stubbornness, she will definitely not be willing to leave here, and the time and space of five hundred years ago did not belong to her, and she cannot be tolerated. You are her father, always think of her! Nangong Yehua moved his hand in his sleeve, and the eyes that were originally looking at the wind turned to Mu Xiao, and he looked at his arrogant eyes, not afraid.

"This kind of thing can't be settled, how can you be worthy of her?" In the eyes of parents, their children are always the best and the most precious. A look of danger flashed in Mu Xiao's eyes, but he didn't say anything after saying this, and walked straight out.

Mu Xiao's words were a bit informative, Nangong Yehua was stunned, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yu Yu's ugly face, and suddenly understood, Mu Xiao must have known that Mu Mu was not like an ordinary person to him, and he couldn't even listen to what his father said, but he made her recover her consciousness and resume business with one sentence, I am afraid that she will also be jealous of him.

Thinking about this, Nangong Yehua suddenly became happy, and walked out of this place with brisk steps.

The sky outside the dungeon was bright, the morning dew slipped from the blades of grass and seeped into the dirt, and the moist humidity in the air was accompanied by a faint fragrance of flowers, and the smell was very pleasant.

In the clean and bright room, there is a little distant fragrance of flowers, which wafts in from not far away, a bit like the smell of roses, but it is more fragrant than roses, and the smell is more attractive.

The tip of the nose moved slightly, and the fragrance of flowers slid into the lungs along the breath, and the exhaustion of the body was swept away in an instant. I couldn't help but open my heavy eyes.

Because she had been sleeping for a long time, when she woke up, there was a blurry scene in front of her, and the black shadow like a mountain was shrouded, so that she could not see clearly. I closed my eyes and opened them again, and the misty blur gradually turned into a familiar face.

The eyebrows and eyes of the demon are like knives and axes, they are amazingly beautiful, the temperament is lazy and noble, the face is unparalleled, the nobility is with a domineering spirit, all the looks are hidden in the closed eyes, and they are extraordinarily satisfied.

I don't know if she is asleep or taking a nap, the faint heat on the demonic face invades her, making her feel a burst of fragrant warmth, which is very reassuring.

He closed his eyes lightly, and the usual deep and boundless deep pools under his eyes were all converging, a certain kind of beauty revealed from his bones, noble and elegant, graceful and indifferent, and full of persistence, such a contradiction. There is no longer the deep introverted and mysterious that she couldn't see through before.

Youfeng was in a trance in front of him, and shouted softly in a hoarse voice, "Nangong... Yehua····"

only shouted softly, the slightest entwined voice was still swirling in his mouth, and the person in front of him opened his eyes, his phoenix eyes were burning, full of joy and softness, how could he still be half sleepy.

Youfeng suddenly stopped, his face became embarrassed, and he shrank back sharply, trying to get away from him. is so pressing, testing the psychological bearing of the male color, she is a little unbearable...

"Curtain, do you still want to hide?" Seeing her retreat, Nangong Yehua's eyes tightened, the hand that was originally holding her was empty, and froze in mid-air, her five fingers gradually tightened and clenched, and a few endured green tendons appeared on the back of her hand.

He's like this... The wind silently moved to the closer, reached out and broke his clenched fist, a little embarrassed that he didn't know how to explain, "It's not to hide from you..."

Didn't the ancients value the name and festival the most, could it be that she remembered it wrong? They sleep together like this, what it looks like to hug each other!

"Why is that?" As soon as she heard Youfeng's explanation, Nangong Yehua hurriedly let go of her fist and wrapped her hand in her big palm, moved her body a little closer to someone, her face was getting redder and redder, and her eyes were full of water, like a halo of light under the moonlight, seductive and beautiful to the extreme.

Nangong Yehua's breathing eased a little unconsciously, for fear of scaring the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"This..." The person in front of her, just that extremely demonic face made it a little difficult for her to breathe, not to mention that she was so close, and her aggressive gaze made her want to escape! Youfeng looked at the swarthy phoenix eyes with the surging dark tide, and didn't know what to say.

"Stay away, don't lean over!" In the end, he still put one hand against his chest, and the other hand supported the bed wall behind him, his blushing face was beautiful and touching, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head again.

"Hehe..." Looking at her shy, Nangong Yehua approached her viciously, and said softly in a magnetic seductive voice, "I didn't know that my curtain was actually a little pervert!" ”

"You're a pervert! You are... Hmm..." I used men to tempt her, and she became a pervert? Youfeng raised his head angrily, but was caught by Nangong Yehua, his lips were caught, and he was bitten instead, and he teased her in her mouth by the way.

Enraged, the wind pulled him by the collar and opened his mouth to bite him in the face.