took Jin Jin Suyi back to the inn, walked to the table, and poured a glass of water to suppress his shock. calmed down for a while, and then lay down on the bed without an image. My body slowly relaxed, and I was a little half awake and half asleep in a daze, only to know that Jin Jin gently moved my legs to the bed and covered the quilt for me. In my dreams, I dreamed of a fierce and demonic face, always smiling and arrogant, and the dream was like returning to the hot night of yesterday, when he tossed and turned under me, naked, naked, ambiguous, and ambiguous. Gradually, I woke up, and my consciousness wandered and I thought of Yanlie again, and I don't know what happened to him. When they opened their eyes, Jin Jin and Su Yi fell asleep on the couch. Gently lifted the quilt and got up, looked out the window, heh, it's already night, I can't imagine that I have been frightened and slept for so long. Gently pushed the door open, and flashed out, now I want to find Yanlie, I'm afraid that tomorrow I will regret it after I leave, there is still half a chance to keep it, if you don't keep it, there will be nothing. When I came to the bright door, I began to feel uneasy again, how good is this. What are you afraid of, isn't it just to keep it, usually so bold, but now it's okay? Take a deep breath, knock on the door, and wait, after a cup of tea, there is still someone to answer, knock on the door again, knock on the door again, uh, this is so good patience? It's not like ah, I suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly rushed open the door with internal force, and entered the inside, the furnishings inside were still the same, but the silence was terrible, and when I walked to the inner room, the bed had been replaced with a new bedding, clean and neat, but the unpopular room still showed that the owner was no longer there. Hurriedly walked out, as soon as I went out, I saw the shopkeeper of Bifeng Restaurant looking uneasily outside the door, seeing him, I hurriedly grabbed his shirt and asked: "Shopkeeper, did you see your boss? Where did he go!" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "It turned out to be this son, I heard the sound just now, so I rushed over to take a look, I didn't expect it to be you." I didn't want to hear him say this, so I had to interrupt him: "Shopkeeper, I'm asking where your boss has gone!" The corner of the shopkeeper's eyes twitched, looked at me for a while, and seemed to think for a while, and then asked: "I don't know what you have to do with our boss, this, in fact, the boss has just left and wants to go to the north." "Which way to go!!" When I heard the shopkeeper's words, I was so anxious that I didn't come early. The shopkeeper glanced at me again and said, "This is the way out of the western gate." When I heard this, I let go of the shopkeeper and went around him to hurry. "Oh, this boy, do you want to prepare a horse?!" shouted the shopkeeper from behind, "no!" I don't know how to ride a horse, and I might be faster with a light skill.

Quickly use light power to fly out of the West City Gate, fortunately it was night, there were no pedestrians on the street, plus I had a light effort, I could only see a trace of phantom flashing, when I came to the West City Gate, I still didn't see the bright carriage, stopped to watch, then crossed the city gate to the suburbs, and after half a pillar of incense, I finally saw the bright carriage in the rapid shape, and a lift fell in front of his carriage. "Who's coming in front of you?" said the groom, seeing that I was coming down from the sky, and hurriedly stopped the car. I pursed my lips and said in a loud voice, "I'm going to find Yanlie and let him come out for me!" The horseman's eyes widened, "You, you, you dare to deny the name of my master-" Thinking of something, he closed his mouth and stared at me. For a long time, "set up a horse." A short sentence came from the carriage, but the low, sexy voice was undoubtedly fierce. I bit my lip, sighed, and walked straight into the carriage, and when the groom saw me coming so rashly, he put on an attacking stance, but I waved my hand and pointed directly at his hole, and froze there motionless. Picking up the curtain, I saw a bright red figure lying on the soft collapse, half covered with a thin quilt, supporting his head with one hand, and half squinting. Hearing the noise, he glanced at me, his eyes flickering and then looking in the rest of the direction. Seeing him like this, he bit his lip, walked directly over to fix his jaw and forced it to lean up and kissed it, it was still such a familiar taste, such a soft feeling, but this person was still not familiar. Wrapping, stretching, sucking, sucking, plundering. Step by step, as if to melt him. Sensing that his breath was a little unsteady, he let go of his mouth and stared at his already misty eyes and slightly open lips. Seeing that he slowly came back to his senses, I smiled at him gently, wiped the silver threads from the corners of his mouth for him, looked at him and said: "I know that you are determined to leave, and I can't force it to stay, I will give you time, but I don't know how long it will be, in this life, if there is no fate, it will be gone, if God can't bear it, then there is hope." With that, he took out his dagger and cut off a bunch of his long hair from the bottom of his hips, and wrapped it around the fiery red hair, and weaved it into a very small braid. My hair was entangled with his red hair, clinging tightly and hiding in his black hair, making the red hair looming more and more, "This hair is mine, inextricably linked, and it can always haunt you in this life." After that, he kissed his forehead, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he looked at him deeply, remembered the demonic face in his heart, turned around and walked out without looking back, and ran towards Yidu. Yanlie, I like you, so what about you? Yanlie opened his mouth to stop him the moment Xue Wuxian got out of the car door, but when he saw that the man had already gone out, he finally didn't have the courage to call him back again, moved his lips, and still closed it. stroked the braided hair on his head with his hand, the uneven texture, the smoothness of the hair couldn't help but let him touch and touch, this was the only thing he left for himself. Without a trace, I love you, but what about you? The love words came out silently from the shape of the lips, but they could no longer be suppressed.

I want to ask for more familiarity with ** ancient style painting, can you help me paint the shape of the attack inside, and if you are willing to leave a message in the comments, I will definitely reply, remember to look back.