twitched and hurt, and even the breath was condensed and depressed.

"Martial Spirit, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything!"

The martial soul is dressed in purple, and the ruthlessness blooms on a face that captivates the country and the city. Dai Zheng, do you think that when the demon world is dead, there will be no more darkness in the world? Wrong, all wrong. More terrible than demons, there are many people. Men and the world, you will not make such a choice, and when the time comes, you will know how stupid you are today.

Because she knows that men and the world will bear her.

"Dai Zheng, why am I the only one who can bow down to you?"

For a moment, the air was filled with bated-breath, and smelling it was a luxury. The sweat on her neck dripped on her thin collar, and the sweat was dripping, and it seemed that sharp edges and corners had grown and pierced her body.

"I'm not!"

Suddenly woke up and couldn't help but gulp out, a hug hugged her tightly, and the warmth in her arms made her sanity calm.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Hearing his words, she knew that Fang Cai was a nightmare. The martial soul in the dream is not terrible, what is terrible is the choice she forced her to make. The scary thing is that the martial soul is in the dark, she is in the light, and I don't know how it will be endless in the future.

The fragrance of red plums wafted in the air, and with the smell on his body, he smelled and smelled, and his restless heart gradually settled down. She raised her head and looked at the Immortal Sect in a daze, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to say it. After sorting out his thoughts, he felt that it was not appropriate for the two to stay alone.

"Why are you here?"

She wanted to bite off her tongue when she asked this, and today Xianzong said that she would come back at night. There are so many affairs in the fairy world that it is already late at night when he deals with it, and it is not good to sleep in the middle of the night.

"Just come and see you. ”

Xianzong placed her on the bed, and a pair of eyes looked at her for a moment. The kind of eyes like soft reed flowers, fluttering in the breeze with snowy tidbits tickled people's hearts. Suddenly, he took her hand and gently squeezed the brocade quilt.

"Immortal Sect. ”

She didn't know where to start, whether it was Yan Dingyi's unsophisticated words, the illusory martial soul in her dream, or the four eyes facing each other now. I don't know when the Immortal Sect's attitude towards her has changed, from the previous indifference to the current gentleness.

"Immortal Sect. ”

Then the second call, the Immortal Sect lowered his eyes and listened. The candle flame crackled and burned, and with the light of the fire, she heard the abnormality of her heart. It is a kind of restlessness that disturbs the mind, the fear of mentioning the voice, and the fear of not asking all day long.

"If I weren't a goddess, but a witch, would you kill me?"

A gust of cold wind made Immortal Zong's face cold in the dark night. His brows were tangled, as if he had subverted the entire Five Realms: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Because of the innate mission of the Immortal Sect, kill all the demons in the world and keep the Five Realms safe. Demon, he kills without blinking. He and the demon are natural rivals, not why, just because he is the only disciple of Chan Shen.

The first condition for being a disciple of a Zen Shen monk is to kill demons.

"You answer my words. She insisted.

"I will. ”

Immortal Sect wore his hair, and when he replied to this sentence, his hair covered his expression. There was some certainty from his quick answer, and it seemed to be accompanied by cold anger.

If Xianzong likes him like Dai Zheng, Dai Zheng will never let his beloved kill his sweetheart, that kind of pain will make him miss her forever, and the dying scene will come to his mind over and over again, Sauvignon Blanc, the pain of heart-wrenching she is really reluctant to Xianzong. There really came a day when she quietly found a place to decide.

"Yes, you're doing a great job. I'm not going to let the demon stain the gods、、、、"

The words that she didn't have time to say were covered by cold lips, and her fiery breath rushed back, and Xianzong's kiss was like a storm, rudely sweeping away her thoughts. His lips were gone, his breath was intensely sucking, and the sudden kiss made her mind go blank.

The sound of each other's breathing was unusually loud, and I heard it red-faced. I don't know when he had already deceived her body and imprisoned her, and she couldn't move and trembled slightly. It may be that he realized that his movements were slow, and he didn't intend to let her go, and continued to touch her delicate lips, and it took a while for the lips to slowly leave the red lips.

He whispered, "Don't curse yourself." ”

The tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose, Xianzong's three-dimensional facial features were enlarged, and her little heart was knocked out by this close distance. Steady and flustered, nodded obediently.

Forgetting that it was so close, the green silk was stumbling, his hands were together, and he nodded unintentionally, and his lips were gently brushing his lips. Xianzong looked at her eyes, and the water in her beautiful eyes was shining, and a mimosa gradually formed. Seeing that she was generally shy, he resumed his previous sitting posture and sat on the edge of the bed to fix the corners of his clothes.

She dragged the corner of the quilt to hide the blush on her face, and quietly hid in the brocade quilt and snickered. Xianzong opened the quilt, and the corners of his lips moved slightly: "Dai Zheng, you have to get used to this kind of thing quickly." ”

Xianzong has a cold temperament and is as beautiful as a crown of jade. When his handsome face appeared, she would be red-faced, not to mention that she was used to such things. If they are so affectionate in the future, she can know how to write the word obsession in the future.

The Immortal Sect did not allow her to leave Wuyue Prefecture, and broke into her room every late at night. He was always far away on Little Milk Tiger's cot, and he especially liked to play with the things she made for Little Milk Tiger. Every time she saw this situation, Dai Zheng hid in the quilt and laughed secretly, and then turned sideways to see that Xianzong was holding a rattle in his hand and seemed to be thinking deeply.

This joke can be laughed at for a hundred years.

The rattle is the production of Dai Zheng, and at that time, I deliberately went to the Green Su Mansion to get the best walnut wood, but it was troublesome to make. It's the size of a palm, with a tiny bead in its ears, and its voice is crisp and loud when it shakes from side to side. However, because it was the first time to make the drum surface, the drum surface area was too small, and I always felt that something was missing.

Xianzong first used a small hammer to hang the uneven nails on the rattle, and then held a brush to carefully draw on it a few times. The blank space of the drum is replaced by five lively babies, and the paintings are full of life, as if the children are playing right in front of them. No wonder I always feel weird, it turns out that there is a lack of childlike fun.

She quipped, "It seems that the Immortal Sect is very fond of gadgets." ”

"I'm sure I'll be able to use it in the future. ”

"In the future?"

She stiffened and repeated Immortal Sect's words. I don't understand how it will be used in the future, such a rattle is too childish, if the immortal family outside knows that the immortal sect has such a temperament, it is inevitable that they will laugh at him.

Immortal Sect turned his head and smiled, silent.

That smile carries a touch of wine, mellow and sweet, and the mouth is fragrant. If you drink it all in a big gulp, there are always thousands of wisps of tenderness, surging in your heart.