The moonlight was as warm as a waterfall, passing through the hazy powder and falling on Shen Jiangge's face without hesitation, and the reflection in Ji Yuhan's pupils was a thrilling beauty.

Her cheeks were as white as jade, slightly flushed with irritation, like cinnabar red smeared on the snow, unforgettable. A pair of peach blossom eyes were seven points angry and three points clear, she fell and looked at Ji Yuhan like that, obviously in a mist but bright as stars.

Her white clothes were blown away by the wind at will, her black hair rose high into the sky, and between her eyebrows was a wanton frenzy that was even more dazzling than the stars.

She has a uniqueness that is not used for women that Ji Yuhan has seen.

At that moment, the moonlight seemed to dote on her as well.

Ji Yuhan was slightly stunned, and the faint blue light that he was about to sacrifice was forcibly withdrawn by him.

At the moment when he hesitated, Shen Jiangge used all his strength to reach out and grab his leg!

Ji Yuhan only felt that after being dragged by her like this, he quickly followed her and fell into the river.

- Is this going to end together?

Before Ji Yuhan kicked her away, she only heard a "pop-" sound, and the two of them fell into the river together.

Ji Yuhan suddenly felt that his body was wet and cold, and the leg that was held by her couldn't move at all.

And look at Shen Jiangge again, but it is already a color of pain.

She closed her eyes tightly, her face began to turn pale, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and her body sank faster and faster towards the depths of the river.

- She doesn't know water?

Ji Yuhan frowned slightly.

What was the reason why she was still holding him tightly to death? Is that why she wants to die with him?

Ji Yuhan's heart was full of doubts.

He hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that Shen Jiangge's face was as white as paper, he still pushed her hand away.

Shen Jiangge's consciousness gradually lost, but he opened his eyes with difficulty at the moment when he pushed her away.

Regardless of her resistance, Ji Yuhan couldn't help but hold her in his arms and swam towards the shore with her in his arms.

Shen Jiangge's weak consciousness only remembered that his palms were warm, his chest was as wide as the sea, and the faint fragrance of his body lingered on the tip of her nose as if it were nothing, it was actually a reassuring smell for her.

It was obviously such a good move and a fatal opportunity, she only had to fight with him with one palm, but she slowly closed her eyes and gave up.

The lights on both sides of the strait were still bright, and the crisp sound of the wine cups colliding, the rude fist strokes, and the whispering pipa all turned into Ji Yuhan's breathing sound and wrapped around her residual consciousness, gradually expanding like ripples, expanding, expanding, and expanding......

And she only felt that she was so tired and tired, and the river water that kept pouring into her was like a black whirlpool that gradually swallowed her consciousness round and round......

Even when the last faint light in front of her eyes was about to dissipate, she felt a tingling on her lips.

Soft as the snow in winter drifting to the endless desolate desert, the Sanskrit sound beckons the displaced lonely souls, but it is hot like gild, burning the fire under the thousand-year-old iceberg, and the scorching heat spreads into the blood.

What kept pouring into her body was the smell of agarwood one after another.

- "What the hell is this kid doing......"

Shen Jiangge wanted to slap him, but in the end he fainted softly......

Ji Yuhan watched helplessly as her struggling raised hand fell down again, he couldn't help but smile, and said lightly: "If you want to kill me, at least don't ......die yourself."

On the northernmost riverbank, Qi Ge watched with an incredulous face as Ji Yuhan walked up wet and ...... It seems that there is a woman in his arms???

Woman???