Chapter 122: The Game of the Hell
Xiao Xia panicked.
She turned around as if she was being toyed with between applause, and she couldn't see the true face of the other party's Lushan, and she couldn't figure out who was playing with her.
In a mess, my head turned dizzy.
When I shook my feet, I was a little stumbling.
Yu Wenheng is just playful, but he sees that this useless girl is going to wrestle again.
So he quickly changed his hand and held her waist again, and he was alone, his body shook, and he easily hid behind her.
Fleetingly, the dream-like figure disappeared into the railing of the covered bridge.
He was dressed in black, only those eyes had a faint glimmer.
He stared at her, holding her soft and lithe body.
All this, flowing smoothly, is a natural tacit understanding.
Xiao Xia felt the big hand supporting her waist behind her, and her eyes widened suddenly.
She was so surprised that she forgot to see who this person really was!
What a familiar feeling! With her intuition, she couldn't help but have such an impression in her mind!
A cold iron face, that broad, strong chest!
Hell, who was she thinking about?!
For a while, this feeling shocked her even more depressed, why was it really like being captured by a ghostγγγγγγ
The palm of his hand touched the slender waist that was not unfamiliar, and the woman's delicate curves and slender posture made Yu Wenheng look confused.
The tentacles are warm, and this Shuge's body is still so charming, which makes his heart feel ape.
Don't come unharmed, Shuge!
I don't know what game she's playing in the middle of the night.
didn't find the heirloom jade seal, but first found this long-lost Shuge.
Scold.
Yu Wenheng chuckled.
It was a bonus.
This laughter made Xiao Xia, who was dizzy, even more goosebumps all over his body.
Who's laughing at her?
This is the palace of Daliang, is there really some demons and monsters?
She raised her hand to hold on to the railing beside her, straightened up and hurriedly turned to look, but there was still no one behind herγγγγγγ
This helpless panic, as well as the weirdness that faintly appeared in his heart, made Xiao Xia even more distracted and at a loss.
Is she evil? Why can't you help yourself?
Yu Wenheng seemed to have forgotten the purpose of this trip.
Look at the silence, the bright moon and the lake.
It's not enough to have fun, as if completely intoxicated with the wind and snow that invites this staggering figure to dance on the bridge under the moon.
Xiao Xia couldn't help but be picked up by this person's light skills, and his feet didn't touch the ground.
The moonlight poured down, and the wisps passed through the roof of the corridor.
Strands of hair brushed the contours of the face of the man who was close at hand, but her gaze could never catch the man's form.
It's not trueγγγγγγ
The surroundings are half bright, saying that it is dark paint, but there is moonlight falling on her.
And the character who doesn't know whether it's a demon or an immortal is completely hidden in the shadows.
Her waist tightened, and she was dragged into the darkness of the night.
Just as she was about to see the person in front of her, the power pushed her from the darkness to the other side of the moon.
She obviously didn't move, but in the wind, someone hooked her hand as if manipulating her body and invited her to dance.
However, the world is spinning, but I don't know who my dance partner is?
can only let this treacherous power carry her, and follow the trend, and she can't help herself.
At this moment, this petite body is completely controlled by Yu Wenheng's weird footwork and invisible top body.
There is no power to fight back.
The water is dappled, Xia Moyang wonders if he is really evil?
Who's playing with her?!
Who is it, always haunting her, but she can't see him at all!
"Who's on the bridge!!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and this dreamlike teasing came to an abrupt end.
Yu Wenheng understood that the palace maid's loud shouting attracted the forbidden army.
He flashed on tiptoe, and his form melted into the night.
Leaving Natsu where she was.
This is the palace of Liang State, and it is he who should disappear!
And Xiao Xia was finally able to regain her freedom of movement at this moment.
As the shouting of the others unraveled the magic, she raised her palm and looked at it, and there was still a little residual warmth on it.
Looking around inexplicably, today, her fake ghost has encountered a real trick?!
For a while, his face was mottled and changed rapidly.
In mid-air, a pomegranate branch also quietly landed on the wooden deck of the covered bridge, and the dew with flower petals rolled down.
Among the palace guards who came in a hurry, some people stopped at the other end of the covered bridge, unable to believe what they saw.
The summer breeze was gentle, and the moonlight shimmered from the smoke clouds.
Lin Boqing thought he was wrong.
I didn't think about it, it's really Shuge back?!