Chapter 135: I Shouldn't Be a 59

He was dressed in elegance, his black hair was flying in the wind, and his white skin was covered with snow against the crescent white robe on his body.

When he got closer, Hibiscus found that the boy had a pair of very beautiful phoenix eyes, the color of which was pure blue, like a clear and pure lake, which made people feel peaceful just by looking at it.

It is also very cold, and there is a faint layer of cold color hidden in the depths of the eyes, as if it is not in the world, noble and pure as a god's mansion, and no one can desecrate it in the slightest.

When he found the red rose growing quietly, a trace of doubt flashed in the young man's beautiful blue eyes.

He hesitated and paused, a little curious.

Eventually, crouch down in front of the budding flower.

After staring for a moment, the young man smiled, "This world is the void realm that belongs to this seat alone, and no living creature can survive...... I didn't expect that your little flower would appear, which is rare. It's a rarity. ”

As he spoke, his jade finger lifted slightly, and soon a drop of blood was forced out from his fingertip, which fell right on the rose bud.

And the bud, which had been reluctant to bloom, also absorbed the blood from his fingertips, and the petals slowly stretched and bloomed outward......

In the days that followed, Hibiscus watched the boy come over from time to time to feed the flowers a drop of blood.

Leave after feeding.

Occasionally, the boy would stop and lie down next to the flower to talk quietly to it, talking to himself.

Day after day.

Little by little, the petals unfold very slowly.

And the teenager gradually changed from immature and pure to unfathomable.

The edges and corners of the handsome face became more and more distinct, and the blue eyes became deeper and more distant, like a shining starry sky, which was very beautiful and quiet.

Just looking at it like this, people feel peace in their hearts, and it seems that all their eager hearts have eased.

I don't know when the crescent white robe on his body changed into a fiery red, his long hair like ink gradually faded to silver white, and a small rose slowly appeared on his smooth eyebrows, which looked more and more enchanting to his face.

From the purity of youth to the enchantment of adulthood, it is charming and seductive.

The rose was still in a half-blooming state.

Until one day, he blushed slightly, as if he was drunk.

Bent down again, half-squatting in front of Rose, his eyes were confused, "After accompanying this seat for so many years, you have also absorbed a lot of cultivation in this seat, and now even the spiritual wisdom has been born, but you are still reluctant to bloom for this seat for a moment?" Scold...... What a stingy flower! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, like a jade fingertip piercing into his heart, and bright red blood slowly flowed out, dripping onto the petals.

At that moment, Hibiscus's heart ached uncontrollably.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that it seems that the wicked man is not piercing his heart, but hers.

Unconsciously, she burst into tears.

The rose on the ground seemed to have finally drunk enough blood, and in a burst of red light, it finally slowly stood and bloomed all its petals, revealing itself in front of the man in its most delicate and beautiful appearance.

Then, little by little, a breeze blew through it, blowing away the fragrance on its body, and it was rich and charming.

finally turned into a beautiful woman in the city......

Like ink and green silk flying in the wind, the tightly closed eyebrows and eyes are enchanting like an unborn little demon, a rose mark on the forehead is beautiful, red lips are like blood, red clothes are like fire, and the temperament is mysterious and charming.

The waist was slender, gently rotating with the breeze, and was caught by the man's reach, very light, very light, almost no weight.

It's soft, it's incredibly soft.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

After a while, the woman slowly opened her eyes, her eyes clear and pure, watery, with a hint of ignorance.

Compared with her with her eyes closed, there is more of a sense of forbearance and inquiry......