Chapter 357: The Long Night of Love 8
Chapter 357: The Long Night of Love 8
In the moonlight, the lake was like a clear mirror, and she could see her reflection clearly—a burnt face, indescribably strange, and she couldn't recognize who it was except for a pair of eyes.
Oh my God!!
She held her breath, as if for the first time she could see herself clearly-
In the glass mirror on the high platform that day, she was so desperate that she was so desperate that she was indifferent to her appearance. After that, I fell into a long coma and forgot about it. For countless days and nights on the Seven Spice Treasure, she fell asleep countless times...... Where else would you think of such a thing?
Came to the Demon Realm, immersed in the life of aliens, and didn't have time to adapt to this strange life...... The main thing is that she has never looked in the mirror yet...... I never knew what I had become......
Until today, I suddenly found myself with such a strange face!
And she, in this life, from the bones to the body, is still a human woman.
And from childhood to adulthood, she can be called a woman who is unparalleled in the country.
From a peerless beauty that everyone admired, she suddenly became such an ugly demon - she almost screamed in surprise, and almost fell into the lake in pain.
There happened to be a group of demons who had eaten enough roast mutton and roast beef to drink water, and she quietly mixed in with them, turned around and ran ahead......
The lake is boundless, the night is boundless, and the petals of the hibiscus flowers are sprinkled on her head with the night wind, and her body is ...... She ran, and she kept running, and suddenly she felt very, very desperate......
How did I become like this?
I'm like this, how can anyone still like me?
Those wolf men, at that time, was too far away, the stump she sat on was too high and too high, condescending, the night was hazy, they only saw her slender demeanor, and they couldn't see her real face clearly......
But, Wu Xian, he is clear and clear.
Dark Lord, why do you do this?
Why do you have sympathy for me??
......
She suddenly knelt on the edge of the lake, on the green grass, and buried her head in the silvery sand.
All around, there is still the sound of the wind and the moon and snow, and the sound of long-legged cranes walking proudly on the sand. Then, there was the sound of the demon's footsteps, softly, gently, and then, stopping beside her.
She thought it was Wu Xian chasing after her, but she refused to look up, and for a long, long time she gently buried her face in the sand.
"Ji Wuxue...... Natsuhime...... It turns out that you are Ji Wuxue......"
She was stunned.
It was a woman's voice, crisp, bright, with a hint of mockery.
She slowly raised her head and sat on the silvery sand, looking at the wolf girl Bai Buckwheat opposite.
Bai Buckwheat is still wearing a pure white buckwheat flower woven flower skirt, and at night, it looks more beautiful and proud, like a peacock blooming on the screen.
She saw Natsuhime sitting on the sand, and sat down opposite her, cross-legged, grabbed a handful of silver-white sand casually, and watched the delicate and beautiful sand spill down from between her fingers.
Xia Ji remembered some of the past, remembered the wedding night of Wanqiu Palace, remembered the great battle with the Dark Lord and Bai Qiao, remembered her tragic roar back then, "Never fall in love with a despicable human...... The more you love them, the more they will hurt you...... I swear that I will never ever love humanity and will never ......"
Natsuhime lowered her head, silently grabbed a handful of fine sand, and said nothing.