Chapter 663: The Ancient Castle [9]

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"Leave."

His thin lips opened slightly, and after throwing down two words, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all.

Yan Nuo didn't understand, and he didn't bother to ask, how could what had happened in the past three years be explained clearly in a few words?

"No matter."

Yan Nuo took a sip of wine again, the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly, and the smoke was dim, "I'll call you Mo Heng, anyway, it's called by others, how others call it cool, then call it what you want." โ€

The man's beautiful eyes flashed with doubts, but the name is his own!

Yan Nuo took a deep breath, she had never liked ancient spirits, and she would not get drunk if she drank less, and after drinking that cup slowly, she said:

"It's not necessarily true to break off love!"

At least, he still remembers himself.

But all people have seven emotions and six desires, how can they break off their love and fall in love because of some crooked witchcraft and trickery?

Yan Nuo's muttering did not get a response from the man.

Perhaps, he didn't know what to say.

"This place, it's boring, gone."

Yan Nuo stood up, turned around and took a few steps, suddenly panicked awkwardly in his heart, turned his head, and happened to meet Mo Heng who was staring at him, the smoke was vast, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, noble as a god.

Slowly, he poured himself the wine, lowered his eyes, shook the wine glass, and moved smoothly.

"You come with me."

Yan Nuo said.

This time, Xing made such a huge formation, and its purpose was to take him away from Xiaona Island, how could he ignore it?

"Why?" He asked softly.

Feel...... It seems that there is a lot of intersection with her, but the memory in my mind is very hazy, the phantom who can never see the outline of her face, is it her?

"Why?"

Yan Nuo frowned and repeated, "Because,...... Don't you want to get out of here? โ€

Really, she doesn't know why.

Mo Heng stood up quietly, looking at the sparse remnant stars in the sky with a pair of black eyes, and Yan Nuo, who followed his line of sight, only to realize that unconsciously, was the sky already dark?

Will it go too fast?

His resolute chin drew the most perfect arc in mid-air, and his face was always pale, eerily highlighting the black roses in the corners of his eyes, revealing despair.

"Come here!"

Yan Nuo pursed his lips, and beckoned to him, showing his gestures, showing his nature.

Mo Heng only looked at her, didn't speak, and didn't move.

Yan Nuo smiled teasingly, starting from a new beginning, it seems that it is not bad?

"Grinding, what, afraid of me?" I have to admit that Yan Nuo's agitation method is very effective, because after her words fell, Mo Heng stood in front of her.

He glared at her, "How do you feel about me?" โ€

Is it the same as yourself?

With a little joy, but also helplessness, anger, crying and laughing.

"Hello, hello." Yan Nuo subconsciously took a step back, only to feel that his heart was missing a beat, this feeling, strange and inexplicable, completely made it difficult for Yan Nuo, who had lived for two lifetimes, to control himself.

"Huh?"

With a nasal voice, Mo Heng picked up Yan Nuo's chin with his slender index finger, forcing him to face himself.

Yan Nuo glanced at him unhappily, "Speak well, don't move your hands and feet." โ€

The corners of Mo Heng's eyebrows drooped slightly, the smoke waves flowed, and his white skin was like a thousand-year-old jade, flawless, pale, and slightly transparent, such a close distance made Yan Nuo feel a cold touch.

"It doesn't get in the way of talking, answer me!"

The sonorous and powerful words, with a faint eagerness.

Yan Nuo only felt that his whole body was full of his male smell, and his nose was filled with the smell of Su Hexiang, and as he breathed, the faint smell that only belonged to him entered his lungs and stayed for a long time.

Yan Nuo raised his hand and slapped away the index finger that was hooking his jaw, "Very, good feeling!" โ€

Zheng'er Bajing replied very seriously, it was a good feeling, and this was the feeling he brought her.