vs 20 You are my destiny
After the red flames disappeared, a woman with long fiery red ankle hair wearing a fiery red flowing long dress appeared in front of everyone: but looking at her long hair without wind, a delicate goose egg face with skin like congealed cream, a little red between her eyebrows showed her arrogance, two willow eyebrows were slender and soft but extremely strong, her large and bright eyes were not angry but had a majesty of her own, and the lips under her tall nose were silver and white.
She just stood still, but the air became hot.
"Who are you?" Huai Birou's pupils constricted, and no one could know what he was thinking. However, Cheng Lian, who has been with him for a long time, can be sure of at least one thing: what is he thinking!
The woman in fiery red stretched out her left hand and carefully looked at the bright crimson on her nails: Well, yes, I like the color this time.
Actually, in her own opinion, the color is a little different every time. However, in the eyes of others, especially a few of them, there is really no difference.
It seems that women all over the world are particularly concerned about their nails.
Cheng Lian looked at Huai Birou, who was staring at the woman tightly, and didn't know what she was thinking.
The woman who was dressed in fiery red raised the corner of her eyes and glanced at Cheng Lian very casually: "Girl Lian, while you are still alive, go and enjoy life, don't be trapped in the sea of love anymore, your time is running out." β
Cheng Lian turned her eyes to the woman, just looked at her quietly, and didn't speak.
The woman who was dressed in fiery red glanced at Huai Birou casually: "Black-faced boy, there are some thoughts that you shouldn't have, and you should take what you should receive, whether it's me or Lan Yatou, it's not something you are qualified to think about." β
Huai Birou looked at the indifference and casualness of the fiery woman, and suddenly smiled: laughing arrogantly and unscrupulously.
Cheng Lian stared at Huai Birou in surprise: Is this person who laughs so loudly really the Huai Birou who always has a black face? Is it Huai Birou who never has mood swings?
No, he's changed! Since he met his sister Cheng Lan, he has slowly changed.
The fiery woman sat casually on the sofa, her left hand propped up her head: lazy and noble.
After hearing Huai Birou's laughter, she shook her head a little helplessly, and then spoke: "Young man, I don't know how high the sky is and how wide the sea is. "Such people, in the past years, she has seen too much.
Huai Birou finally stopped laughing, but the smile on her face could not be dissipated for a while: "Woman, although I don't know your name yet, you're mine." The voice was firm and the tone was resolute.
Cheng Lian looked at this Huai Birou who she didn't seem to know anymore with a sad face, and her heart was like a bubble she was blowing every day: it slowly rose to the fullest, and then, at a certain moment, suddenly, with a "pop", it shattered.
Cheng Lian looked at the determined gaze in Huai Birou's eyes, and finally determined: she has lost him after all.
In fact, how could I have him? It's just wishful thinking.
Now, seeing this lazy and noble woman dressed in fiery red, he seems to have faded away from his original dull and gloomy appearance, and has become sunny and conceited.
Perhaps, a man, throughout his life, will change his face for a woman.
The fiery woman looked up in some surprise, looked at the man in front of her who had changed his temperament in a blink of an eye, and for the first time had a trace of curiosity about a man: "Interesting, your future suddenly turned into a faint golden light, and I couldn't even see through it." Not bad, not bad, interesting. β
Huai Birou took a step forward and walked in front of the woman, and a huge shadow shrouded the woman: "Woman, listen well, now I am not qualified. However, in the near future, the foreseeable tomorrow, you are mine. β
Looking at Huai Birou's firm eyes and serious appearance, the woman's eyes were stunned for a moment, but she quickly recovered, and then, she looked down to study the jade on her wrist, and couldn't see the expression: "Boy, do you know how old I am?" You're too tender for me to swallow. There was ridicule in the voice.
Really, it seems that this time, I slept for a little long, and a random kid came out, and my mind would be lost in an instant?
It's been really comfortable for too long!
Huai Birou stood up straight, but the momentum around him still tightly wrapped around the woman: "Woman, this is not a problem for us spiritual cultivators at all. Then, he took a step back and gave the woman space, "Woman, tell me your name." Now, I give you freedom. But when I am stronger than you, you will be my bond. Toucher, die! β
He said it so lightly, but whether it was Cheng Lian or that woman, they all felt the young and vigorous tsunami coming towards them!
There, in addition to the smell of danger, there is also the fresh smell of the sea.
The woman lowered her head, her eyes were a little gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking: "You are too young, tomorrow, full of changes, no one can be sure." Even we can't resist the push of fate. β
Huai Birou didn't say anything, but his firm eyes told the other party his determination.
Cheng Lian lowered her head and did not speak: after all, there is no possibility between herself and Huai Birou.
"Tell me, woman, your name." Huai Birou just looked at the woman opposite quietly, and the doting in her eyes made Cheng Lian next to her feel sad.
"Ji Hong." How many years? This name, even myself, is about to forget.
Huai Birou nodded, and whispered the name over and over again with great cherishment: "Ji Hong, Ji Hong, Ji Hongγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" The love in it, even Ji Hong couldn't help but doubt: her name is the most beautiful word in the world.
Cheng Lian closed her eyes, and a tear slipped down her face from the corner of her eye, dripping on her clothes, and disappeared.
Cheng Lian, who opened her eyes again, no longer saw a trace of emotional fluctuations in her eyes, and she buried all her past in her heart in the time she closed her eyes: "What are you doing here?" Also, how did you end up in my sister's body? β
Ji Hong turned her head and looked at Cheng Lian, and couldn't help nodding: "Girl, yes, it is worthy of the Qinglian cultivated by that guy." When he was a child, he mentioned such an idea to me, but he didn't expect that after so many years, he would actually do it. β
Huai Birou and Cheng Lian glanced at each other at the same time, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes: "Do you know our master?" β
Ji Hong shook her head and didn't talk deeply about this topic: "Who I am is not qualified for you to know." As for your sister, don't worry, I'm just gradually awakening with the help of her soul. Your sister is the soul I seek, and I will not and will not hurt her! β
Cheng Lian noticed Ji Hong's swallowing action when she mentioned the word "soul", and she couldn't help but be alarmed in her heart: "The soul you are looking for?" What do you mean? β
Ji Hong also did not hide: "Your sister, it is the most clear soul I have encountered during my three thousand years, and it is the great supplement that our spiritual world is looking for." β
Cheng Lian narrowed her eyes, revealing a dangerous aura: "You mean, you want to devour my sister's soul?" And what you're doing now is to nurture her soul? β
Ji Hong nodded, looking taken for granted: "Of course!" I tried so hard to teach her so that her soul would be more spiritually sufficient. It's just a pity that even though she is talented, she has no interest in it. However, this time, she asked me to help Xiaohu in exchange for working hard to cultivate to the point where I needed it. β
Cheng Lian's spiritual power became even more frenzied, causing the things in the entire room to begin to fly in the air.
Huai Birou didn't speak, he just looked at Ji Hong opposite, and in his eyes, in addition to spoiling, he was spoiled.
Ji Hong suddenly looked at Huai Birou, and an unknown light flashed in her eyes: "Don't you want to say something about this?" β
Huai Birou shook her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth was full of pampering: "What you want, why am I against it?" β
Not only Cheng Lian was surprised, but Ji Hong was also a little surprised: "But, she is a girl you know, at least once, she had a good impression, didn't she?" β
Huai Birou shook her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth was full of sweetness: "From the beginning, what I liked was not her, but you." β
Ji Hong frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" β
"From the very beginning, I was on her and felt your breath! You are my destiny! β
Ji Hong didn't speak, and she didn't have an expression.
She got up and directly ignored Cheng Lian's violent and chaotic spiritual power: in the midst of the violent and chaotic spiritual power, she walked towards the bed, not even the corners of her clothes fluttered, let alone the messy debris flying in the air.
"Little girl, be gentle!" Ji Hong's left hand waved so casually, and he didn't see the spiritual power floating, and Cheng Lian's violent spiritual power disappeared in an instant.
The dangerous light in Cheng Lian's eyes is even more transparent: no matter how strong the opponent is, she must save her sister from her hands!
But Huai Birou's eyes were full of challenging light: such a strong spiritual power, there is still a long way to go if he wants to imprison her. It's just that everyone has their own "secrets"!
So, he didn't have to worry about it, he was bound to win!
Ji Hong walked up to Xiaohu and looked at the old child without any pity.
I saw Ji Hong's hands grabbing a few times in the air at random, and then, slowly, a white light visible to the naked eye circled more and more circles in Ji Hong's hands, scattering light!
Then, when the white line began to appear faintly black, Ji Hong's two fingers of his right hand formed scissors and cut the line directly!
Huai Bi was gentle with Cheng Lian, only to hear a terrible scream, which sounded in the room.
Then, Ji Hong put the beating white thread in his hand on Xiaohu's chest: he could clearly feel the joy of the white thread, which quickly melted into Xiaohu's arms and dissipated.
With the integration of the white line, Xiaohu's face gradually returned to its original appearance, and his breath gradually stabilized.
Ji Hong nodded: "The treaty is complete, I'll go back." I came out for too long, and my remnants couldn't bear it. β