Is it love? or is it love, or is it just a bitter obsession? no matter how carefully you dodge it, or how hard you search for it, it will meet you like an elf so coldly, break into your life, flow into your memory, let you no longer be indifferent, and be deeply captured by it without defense......

In the Demon King Palace, looking at the woman in front of him who couldn't stop crying, stroking her red hair, Qinglong's thoughts were suddenly reverted back to that moonlit night 15 years ago, and everything seemed to resurface in front of his eyes......

In a dense forest not far from the Qinglong Mansion, there is a mountain spring between the stone cracks, the spring water is cold and clear, the entrance is sweet, and the four seasons gush more than once, gradually forming a lake, because this is far away from the Demon King Palace, and is located in the dense forest, few demon people pass here, so it has become a paradise that is rarely visited.

And when night falls, there will be a demon boy here to practice martial arts, he is thin, but he has strong blue muscles, every move and every style is strong and brave, the boy almost practiced martial arts late at night, it seems that all his strength has to be exhausted before he is willing! That's right, this is the young Qinglong, who was squeezed out by the nobles, and knew that if he wanted to get ahead, he had to pay a hundred times more effort and sweat than others, so since he was sensible, he came here every night to practice martial arts, and over the past few years, he was more mature and introverted than other children, and his eyes had long been washed away from the child's innocence, and some were just deep and indifferent.

However, that very night, the appearance of a girl was destined to be a turning point in his life!

That night, Qinglong practiced martial arts until late at night as usual, and exhausted, he took off his sweat-soaked clothes and jumped into the water in front of the deep lake. He can still feel the coolness of the lake at night, which is cold that can soak the skin of your whole body, and all the pores are pierced and painful in the moment when they are like water. And the clear moon he saw when he floated on his back on the lake, as if he wanted to illuminate his whole body along with the lake, and gradually the green dragon integrated himself into the blue lake, and those sleepiness and exhaustion made the young child float quietly in the lake.

And when he was lying lazily in the lake, he suddenly heard a trace of the girl's cry sporadically in his ears, because it was in the lake, so the cry was also intermittent, but he could still hear that the girl's voice was so delicate, and it was crying in time, which also fascinated Qinglong.

"On this big night, who came to this lake to cry, there is usually no one here! It can't be a female ghost!" Qinglong suddenly thought of the 'female ghost' mentioned in the book he read, and the thought of this couldn't help but make him tremble.

The young Qinglong likes to read since he was a child, and many of the classics in the demon clan were brought by the god king back then, Qinglong has already read through it, he remembers that the book described the 'female ghost', each extremely beautiful and moving, but because of the pain and torture before death, so after death they transformed into human form to lock their lives to the world, seemingly shy and weak, but they can use their beautiful faces to confuse the man's mind, and inadvertently can take the other party's life, and the other party is a fairy who wants to die, and it is definitely something that can harm people's lives.

Thinking of this, Qinglong was curious in his heart, especially after hearing the woman's poignant cry, this curiosity actually broke the previous fear, urging him to take a look, he slowly surfaced in fear, only poked half of his head out of the water, just exposed his eyes, and looked in the direction of the cry, this look made him even more shocked.

I saw that on the edge of the lake, a girl was sitting on the stone by the lake, from the figure, the girl and Qinglong were about the same age, wearing white pajamas, illuminated by the moonlight, snow white as frost, and a long red hair hung straight down, just covering the girl's appearance, only the woman's cry could be heard, fluttering and swaying between the lake and the moonlight.

Such a night, such a lake, and such a woman, anyone who sees it will shiver, let alone the young Qinglong, when he saw this, Qinglong had a cardiac arrest, and he slowly dived back into the lake. "Oh, my God, isn't this the female ghost written in the book, fortunately, I didn't rush over, look at me in my prime, she must be trying to disadvantage me, I'd better slip away, or ......" The more Qinglong thought about it, the more afraid he became, although he was a martial artist, but after all, he was still a child, and he naturally slipped away when he saw the 'female ghost' he had never seen.

It's a pity, Qinglong just wanted to dive and swim away, kicked his legs, but found that he didn't know when his feet were entangled in the aquatic weeds in the water, which was really worse, Qinglong took a deep breath, dived into the water to break free, but found that the more desperately he broke free, the tighter the aquatic weeds were entangled, and he was already scared in his heart, and he couldn't hold his breath for a while, and a mouthful of water poured into his mouth, Qinglong suddenly panicked, choked a few mouthfuls of water, and gradually lost consciousness, and when he was gradually blurred, he found that in the dark lake, a red bright spot was slowly approaching himself, which was extremely beautiful, like a red rose swaying in the night, Thinking about it, "Could it be that this is a female ghost who is going to eat herself?" I didn't expect to die like this inexplicably, and I was really depressed ......", he faintly felt that his body was dragged up by something, and he was completely unconscious since then.

Even today, Qinglong still maintains a deep fear of water in his heart, and in his subconscious, drowning is a shameful thing.

Qinglong, who was in a coma, only felt that his face was slapped a few times, and his stomach seemed to be constantly squeezed by some heavy object, and finally a mouthful of water squirted out of his throat, and suddenly, after taking a few deep breaths, Qinglong woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a beautiful and lovely face, which was full of water droplets, white and tender skin, especially a pair of eyes, clear and translucent, more thorough than the moon in the water, Qinglong was fascinated, and couldn't help but say stupidly: "It's so beautiful, eat me!" ”

However, just as he looked at the face of the beautiful woman with a demented face, the cold other party slapped him hard, this slap suddenly relieved his whole person, and when he looked at the other party again, he was shocked, because he recognized the red hair of the other party, but it was soaked in water, because of the slap just now, the woman's hair covered half of the face, which made Qinglong completely sober up, and exclaimed: "My mother!

Qinglong reflexively, closed his eyes, and punched the other party, although the punch was not strong enough, it was indeed extremely fast, and it was unexpected, and the girl on the opposite side didn't have time to dodge at all, and was hit in the face with a solid sturgeon, and fell to the side at once.

Qinglong felt his fist hit the other party, and this hand didn't feel like a female ghost, because he vaguely remembered that the book said that female ghosts were flexible and changeable, and they couldn't catch it at all, and the half-believing Qinglong slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the red-haired girl had fallen to the side, and the whole person was motionless.

Qinglong slowly approached, when he mustered up the courage to look at the other party carefully again, everything in front of him made his blood boil again, only to see the girl soaked all over, the already thin pajamas, soaked with water like thin sand, looming like thin sand, tightly fit the girl's whole body, fully show her bumpy figure in front of Qinglong's eyes, pretty buttocks, slightly bulging twin peaks, as well as the slender legs, and slender hands, some thin places can even see white and tender skin. This is the first time Qinglong has looked at a girl's body so carefully, and the other party is wet all over, that kind of **, so that Qinglong couldn't help but be stunned, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth stupidly, and approached the girl tremblingly.

"This is a female ghost! Qinglong admonished himself, while slowly using his hand to carefully remove the red hair blocking the girl's face, when his hand touched the other party's hair, slowly brushed the wet hair behind the ear, the white and beautiful face appeared in front of Qinglong again, Qinglong finally couldn't help but gently touch the other party's cheek, it was the first time the boy stroked a girl's face, so smooth, so delicate, like a piece of jade, so that the boy couldn't put it down, but just as he was intoxicated, a thought suddenly interrupted his thoughts, "No, this has a temperature, it's not a female ghost, it's definitely not a female ghost" It turned out that Qinglong's hand really felt the temperature on the girl's face, and the female ghost recorded in this book was as cold as frost completely different, and Qinglong suddenly realized.

Qinglong, who reacted, hurriedly stepped forward to support the girl who fell to the ground, subconsciously held the girl in his arms, looked at her face with concern, and saw that there was a clear red and swollen piece on the girl's cheeks, this is the 'meeting gift' that Qinglong gave to the girl, Qinglong gently shook the girl in his arms, "Hey, wake up, it's okay!"

Seeing that the girl still didn't mean to wake up, Qinglong thought to himself: "Hurry up and make a fire, don't freeze her anymore" , I saw Qinglong passing through the girl's legs with one hand, holding the girl's shoulders with one hand, and with a force, the girl was hugged up, clinging to his chest, at this time, a fragrance came to his nose, Qinglong couldn't help but look down at the girl, this look was a burst of excitement, only to see the girl's breasts were hugged by Qinglong, which seemed more prominent, and the soaked clothes loomed on the girl's body, but made Qinglong look more fascinated, "Don't look at indecent things, don't smell indecent things" Qinglong silently thought in his heart, while raising his head and no longer looking, just like this, Qinglong picked up a girl for the first time, or a wet beauty, cautiously walked to the dense forest on the side, walked to a big tree, put the girl flat on the grass under the tree, looked at the girl's sleepy appearance, thinking that he mistook her for a female ghost, Qinglong couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, a gust of wind blew, the young man couldn't help but shiver, then he realized that he was still naked, suddenly his face was flushed, and he ran back to the lake to find his clothes, leaving the girl to lie quietly alone, and suddenly one of the girl's eyes opened......

The first contact between the young Qinglong and Ao Qingluo is destined to change the trajectory of the two, and the two young hearts, like the restless drumbeat, play an exciting melody in the memory of youth, and are deeply engraved in the memory of the two and flow into the memory of time.