readx;??? Chapter 11 The scene of tenderness like water carved a deep imprint in Chen Xiaomo's mind, such a close parting scene, he faintly felt that he would experience it again at some point in the future, more like a long-term dream that existed in the depths of his heart!

But now, he wants to grab the pair of jade hands in front of him desperately!

When he got closer, the fingertips of his two hands had touched, and a little warm temperature quickly spread throughout his body. He www.biquge.info slammed forward, grabbed Shen Yuehua's hand, and dragged her body towards him.

Shen Yuehua's body was light, and she was dragged by Chen Xiaomo.

Chen Xiaomo didn't expect that his drag would completely pull Shen Yuehua into his arms.

At this time, Shen Yuehua's body was tightly attached to his body, and the faces of the two were only a few centimeters apart.

Although he was caught up in the palm of great compassion, the embarrassment at this moment made him even more flustered. Her eyes were wide open, and the sweet breath sprayed on Chen Xiaomo's face, hot.

With affection, but there is no room for half a sentence!

The wind rose again, and the world moved again. A piece of red covered the clouds in the sky, and the two lonely figures of Chen Xiaomo and Shen Yuehua also disappeared in this endless red, floating towards the nameless realm in the distance......

A cloud of white light enveloped a warm environment, and the breeze blew, and the green leaves rose with the wind, swaying scattered around.

A woman stood across from him, staring at him quietly, with a smile on her eyebrows.

With such a familiar face and such a kind smile, is she Zhang Yafei or Shen Yuehua?

Chen Xiaomo didn't know, but driven by an inexplicable consciousness, he opened his arms and tightly hugged the beautiful woman in front of him into his arms!

Chen Xiaomo seemed to have had a long, long dream, and a consciousness in his mind was calling him to get up, but he didn't want to get up.

There was a warmth in the palm of the hand, soft and very comfortable.

As if he had suddenly thought of something, Chen Xiaomo opened his eyes suddenly, and a machine zero sat up from the ground.

He gasped heavily, the dream of Fang Cai was still lingering in his mind, if it was a dream, it would not be the case, because this scene was exactly what he saw in the Kunlun Mirror of the Red Immortal Cave, and now he recalls it carefully, it is still so real.

He looked around and found himself in a wood, presumably falling into the nearest woods by the Great Sorrowful Palm of Heavenlessness. And what he didn't know was that they were not in the territory of the Great Compassion Kingdom, but fell in a forest in the Great Ming Kingdom. They flew so far that it was all from the palm of the heavenless one.

There was a sudden movement in his hand, and a trace of warmth flowed through his body.

The two hands seem to have been tightly clasped together, as if they have traveled through time and space, as if they have crossed the boundaries until they are old.

Shen Yuehua's beautiful eyes blinked lightly a few times, and Chen Xiaomo's shadow was reflected in the bright glass-colored eyes.

Seeing Chen Xiaomo looking at him directly, Shen Yuehua immediately became embarrassed.

She couldn't help but get nervous, and quickly sat up as fast as she could.

At this time, she felt a warmth in her hand, she lowered her head shyly, and found that Chen Xiaomo was still holding her hand blankly.

Shen Yuehua retracted her hand in a panic, her face full of panic and the shyness of a little girl.

Chen Xiaomo was also immediately embarrassed, he also slowly withdrew his hand, and stammered: "Senior Sister Shen, that, I ......"

Chen Xiaomo hesitated for a while, and suddenly felt a chill coming from under his buttocks, and he realized that he and Shen Yuehua were still sitting on the ground.

He hurriedly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and stretched out a hand to Shen Yuehua, who was still sitting on the ground.

Facing Chen Xiaomo's fiery gaze, Shen Yuehua hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly stretched out her slender jade hand to Chen Xiaomo.

Chen Xiaomo used force in his hand, and he pulled Shen Yuehua up at once. The bodies of the two were almost as tightly pressed together as they had just been.

Shen Yuehua hurriedly retreated her body to avoid embarrassment.

Shen Yuehua glanced up at Chen Xiaomo, and suddenly giggled, making Chen Xiaomo laugh inexplicably.

This laughter can be regarded as breaking this embarrassment, Chen Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief, he tried his best to find the feeling of being with Zhang Yafei, so that he could let go.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Xiaomo looked curious, he scratched his face a few times, could it be that he rubbed something on his face?

This funny appearance provoked Shen Yuehua's coquettish laughter even more, Chen Xiaomo looked at Shen Yuehua in front of him, and recalled the person in the modern world, and couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts.

Shen Yuehua stopped laughing, looked carefully at Chen Xiaomo's body with her wandering gaze, and when she saw that he looked dumbfounded, she shook her hand in front of his eyes.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chen!"

Chen Xiaomo woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing in a daze?" Shen Yuehua stared at Chen Xiaomo's eyes, trying to find some clues inside.

"Uh......" Chen Xiaomo was speechless for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Then what were you laughing at just now?"

The corners of Shen Yuehua's mouth showed a smile again, and she pointed to Chen Xiaomo's hair, "Your hair is so messy, it's like a chicken nest, it's all up!"

As she spoke, Shen Yuehua stretched out her right hand, only to see a white light flash, and a delicate bronze mirror had appeared in her palm.

"Don't believe it!" Shen Yuehua mischievously put the mirror in front of Chen Xiaomo's eyes.

Chen Xiaomo saw it clearly, his hair became so messy again at some point, no wonder Li Yanhui called him a broom head,

Shen Yuehua pointed to a wooden stake not far away, "Senior Brother Chen, you sit there, I'll help you sort it out!"

"Huh?" Chen Xiaomo was a little suspicious that his ears had misheard.

"Hurry up!" Shen Yuehua pulled Chen Xiaomo and walked towards the stake, and Chen Xiaomo also followed willingly.

According to Shen Yuehua's instructions, Chen Xiaomo obediently sat on the stake.

Shen Yuehua waved his left hand, another white light flashed, and a comb appeared in his hand again.

Chen Xiaomo then understood, it turned out that Shen Yuehua had also opened up a space of his own, and there were naturally all kinds of things for girls to dress up. However, Shen Yuehua is dedicated to cultivation, and rarely dresses up with care, and usually shows people without makeup.

"Senior Brother Chen, did you always have such messy hair when you were in Juyan Peak before?" asked Shen Yuehua softly as she carefully tidied it up for him.

In fact, since crossing over, hair problems have always been Chen Xiaomo's biggest headache. Because when he was in the modern world, he always had a lean hair, but in the ancient world, he had to learn from the ancient man and comb his long hair. Even though he's been here for four years, he still hasn't gotten used to the long hair.

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