The annoying wind and sand kept stopping, and the sun setting in the west was like a fire, as if it was a little confused by the wind, and it just fell leisurely.

The faint candle flame in the room was lit, and Le Yun sat next to the bed, and the hair on his head was also removed. The long black hair like a waterfall, and then the headband fell out as soon as it fell, like the rushing water, like the clouds that curled up, covering Leyun's slender back straight.

Suddenly, the torch flashed for a moment, and the next second it burned again.

Le Yuntou didn't reply, and said, "Since you're here, come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, a seventeen or eighteen came out of the corner of the shadows......

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