Chapter 29: The Land of Dreams (7)
In the process of moving, he did not stir the huge wings, the air and gravity seemed to have no resistance to him at all, he floated in the air, step by step but as steady as stepping on the ground.
He walked slowly, as if he were walking, but he approached quickly, and in a few moments Althumia could see him clearly.
Walked over?
He actually came over?
Whining...... Everyone waved and passed by! Or was she the wrong way to greet her, and he misunderstood something else?
For a moment, Archhumia wanted to chop off the hand she was waving.
She shouldn't have waved, now that she thinks about it, it's embarrassing to wave her hand without knowing anyone at all, and it seems that the other side is still a god clan who is not very easy to get along with, what if he gets angry and wants to trouble her?
Archhumia had the urge to close the window, draw the curtains, and run away, but before she could close the window, the man's appearance was clearly visible. Then her face began to burn, and the movements in her hands slowed down.
Because the person who was approaching him had only a strip of white cloth on his body!
His pupils were the color of molten slurry, and from a distance they looked golden, but when you looked closely, you could see that the gold was not pure, and there was a hint of dark red mixed with it. Red and yellow are mixed together, not only does it not look abrupt, but it has an awe-inspiring domineering.
His expression was stiff, but the contours of his facial features were extremely deep and handsome. He was fair-skinned, tall, and muscular. Strips of cloth were tied around his waist, and the smooth curve of the mermaid line was faintly visible in it.
If it weren't for this layer of cloth, it is estimated that Ashumia would have rolled under the window shyly, and this is too much! Is this the style of dressing of the Protoss? She really couldn't compliment this style......
In the blink of an eye, he was close to the window, and through a thin layer of glass, his handsomeness was vividly displayed, and he tilted his head at Alshumia, and a slightly stiff but slightly flattering smile appeared on his handsome face.
The young man's smile made Ademia stunned, this seemed to be different from the rumors, could it be that she had met a very approachable Protoss?
She blinked, her gaze meeting the boy outside the glass. The previous idea of wanting to run away has been completely dispelled, and everyone else is already in front of them and still thinking about running away, isn't it even more annoying?
And the young man in front of him doesn't seem to hate her appearance, so maybe he can be friends after a good conversation!
The boy pressed his slender white fingers lightly against the glass, his lips open and closed, and although his voice was blocked by the magic on the glass, from the shape of his mouth, Arshumia understood his words.
He said, "Xiao Luo, I miss you." ”
Xiao Luo? Well...... The name is a little familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere? But familiar to familiar, she is not called Xiao Luo, she doesn't have a nickname or nickname, the young man in front of him should have recognized the wrong person.
But according to his tone, he and this Xiao Luo should be very familiar, so how can he still confuse her with his Xiao Luo? Could it be that Xiao Luo is very similar to her?
"Hey, ...... you mistaken" Archimia was about to correct his miscalculation, but the Wyvern suddenly began to shake violently, and then, the whole room tilted violently, and before she could finish her sentence, she was shaken and thrown to the ground.
Furniture that began to move slowly under the tilt rubbed against the floor, making a dull sound, and the sound of porcelain breaking was harsh and frightening.