The night is Xinning, and the moonlight is quiet and shining.

Not far away, a woman in a white dress like snow sat on a glossy stone with her back against a willow tree, her bare feet dangling in the light of the moonlight. The breeze gently stirred her snow-like dress, which danced like a cloud, revealing slender and flawless calves, which were as smooth as jade and swayed back and forth slightly, matching the dappled moonlight.

Her dress pressed her delicate body very tightly, and Zhong Ling's beautiful curves added a bit of holiness to the whole person in the moonlight, like a fairy in the sky.

Her long blue and black hair, which hung down to her waist, was lightly tied with a single strand of white hair, like three thousand weak water flowing down and spreading smooth silk.

I can only see half of her side face from this angle, and it is only half of the side, and anyone who sees it at the first glance will be like a boulder thrown from the heart lake, causing countless ripples of fluctuations.

Her beauty is by no means the same as the worldly beauty, it is a kind of elegant and noble and holy, like the illusory beauty of the heavenly immortals, she sits quietly by the stream, by the willow tree, like the goddess of the water suddenly appeared on the water's edge, looking at her, will naturally give birth to a dream-like sense of illusory, only feel that although she appears in the mortal world, it seems that she should never be in this earthly place that is not worthy of her identity.

From a distance, her skin is as smooth as ice and snow, reflecting the sparkling gorgeous water, more dazzling than the frost and snow that reflects the sun shining in the winter, her eyes are like the moon and her lips are like pink cherry blossoms, and whether it is her slender willow eyebrows like a crescent moon, the clear and rippling double pupils, or the soft lips like the petals of the beautiful cheeks of Shengxue, any of which is given to an ordinary woman, will make her stand out, but now they are all perfectly gathered on the same beauty that should not exist in the world.

Fairy......

These are the two words that must have appeared in everyone's hearts when they saw her for the first time, and when they saw her, they would believe that there were really fairies in this world full of heavy makeup.

The whole world seems to be surrounded by layers of quiet and ethereal fairy aura because of her, making people unable to get out, let alone leaving. This unusual, breathtaking beauty should not belong to this earthly world tainted by all kinds of worldliness.

Her gaze brushed the starry moonlit sky, with an inextricable resentment and sorrow, but she didn't seem to care about everything in the world. The black hair pouring down like a waterfall swayed slightly in the breeze, smooth as satin, and the light was recognizable, reflecting her icy snow skin, overflowing with a hazy luster.

The irresistible fairy dream temperament exuded by her whole body made the scenery here, which looked pure and beautiful in the moonlight, all overshadowed, and could only be reduced to a simple foil.

I felt my heartstrings being touched so hard that I couldn't even be sure if what I was seeing was a woman, or a nine-day fairy who had inadvertently fallen to the mortal world and felt self-pity in the moonlight......

I approached her, approached......

With infinite tenderness in his heart, he stretched out his hands and wanted to give her a deep embrace from behind......

Then...... Wake up from a dream......

When I was lonely and distracted, I remembered that the appearance of that fairy was not exactly ...... She?

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(ps: I hope you can dream of the "goddess" in your heart when you dream at night~)