But at a moment, it stopped, and the sound of breathing was stacked, sounding very depressed and restrained.

Chu Ming raised his head, his bright eyes were bright, and his black eyes were brightened by the dim 'sleep lamp' on the small table in front of the bed and the bright moonlight shining through the window screen.

The clear pearl on the moist lips with moderate thickness was slightly exhausted, and it was made more and more charming by the night, and the deep and arrogant eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a certain color, and any woman couldn't help but want to pounce on it when she saw it at this moment.

He took out a small porcelain bottle engraved with delicate patterns, dug out the ointment inside with his fingertips, and wiped the red marks on Lin's shallow whitening neck little by little.

A certain Xiaobao who drew circles in the mustard seed space in situ: My master is really getting more and more proficient, and he is worthy of being an experienced flower thief!

After a while, she took out a small blue porcelain vase, squirmed, got up and stroked her somewhat messy fine sideburns, and touched her smooth forehead: "Master, wait for me." ”

When I marry you, one day, I will take you into my arms openly, hold your hand, and cherish your life.

I remember the essays in the miscellaneous books you read: love is inferiority, love is cowardice, love is confusion, love is panic, love is firmness, love is stubbornness, love is a cage, and love is heaven.

Love is suddenly a weakness, but also suddenly has armor, love is whether you have a strong chest or gray temples, as always, stubborn to you......

At that moment, he was shocked, but it also suddenly became clear that when he liked her, his heart was not under his control.

She is the pearl of the Xianmen Sect, born noble, carefree, delicate and beautiful, innocent, kind and cunning, never caring about some sloppiness, but she is considerate to the people around her, and laughs, just like the warm sun in winter, it has been warm to people's hearts.

Laughing, his eyebrows and eyes are crooked, like a crescent moon that he flew to the roof after his mother left when he was a child, and he carried a magical healing power with the stars.

Crying, teary eyes, eyelashes are covered with tears, and the flattened mouth makes people feel so distressed that they want to give you their lives.

The appearance of pouting, the appearance of grimace, the appearance of pouting, the appearance of angry puffing up cheeks, and the appearance of staring with big apricot eyes...... Every part of your appearance is carved into my blood and bones.

His subconscious avoidance when he first learned about it may be that his inferiority complex and dazed panic are at work.

She is the daughter of the head of the high-ranking Xianmen Sect, and he, his family is ruined, he has suffered a lot, and he is wandering, and it is almost an exaggeration to say that he is an orphan.

He had never had such emotions, but in front of her who was smiling and pure, he had an inferiority complex.

So he ran away, trying to avoid the person who was making him uncomfortable and uncontrollable.

can't hide, can't escape, and even wants to sabotage the plan to make this person disappear forever.

But when he confirmed again and again that he couldn't do it, he knew that it was too late, he had been completely planted, planted in this person he once disliked and even hated once.

The boundless deep sea, the end of the cape, the dry and rotten sea, he spent his whole life, and it was impossible for her to slip away from his hands.

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"His subordinates deserve to die! His subordinates deserve to die! I beg my master to condemn his crimes!" The man in the gray and black shirt trembled, his mouth shaking and his knees kneeling obediently on the dirt path, his head hanging low.

"Although it was not good, it also allowed the deity to find them, thanks to you, you have a lot of credit. Yin Li's words are gentle, and her faint eyes are not sad or joyful, but they are always an impenetrable and alienated that people dare not approach.

The gray-black man in the black shirt was overjoyed when he heard this, and suddenly raised his head, but when he met the pair of hard stone-like eyes that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years, his pupils shrank, and his body began to tremble due to the fear accumulated naturally and nurtured by this person.

hurriedly lowered his head and opened his eyes, and in the next moment, he heard Yin Li announce his verdict in a surprisingly light tone as always:

"So... The merits and demerits are offset, but the deity hates the unexpected, uncontrollable things happening the most. There you go. ”

“...... Yes!" The gray and black shirt gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little gray, and he breathed a sigh of relief, this is already the best punishment.

When the gray and black ink shirt disappeared, Yin Li hung above the road, the milky satin beaded white brocade shoes were spotless, and the ill-fitting custard long sleeves were neatly stacked in his sea of knowledge space, and he changed into this rare outfit.

A chestnut plum with a golden embroidered dragon jacket with a color inlay of the leader's autumn fragrance color plate, and a light-colored open streamer gauze outside, every move of the breeze blows lightly, which attracts some sparkling and flowing feeling of the yarn, adding a fairy atmosphere.

The luxurious long gowns and gauze clothes cover the broad body, the slender body, the long legs of strength, noble and lazy.

The hairband was untied because Lin Qianqian took off his silver hair while sleeping, and under the spring breeze, the ends of the hair were swirled in circles, and from time to time he hit the jasper Jiulong pendant tied to the waist.

The magpies and various spotted birds on the treetops chirped, but Yin Li still hung leisurely and did not move, I don't know how long it took, the round and slightly fingernailed fingertips gently twisted their upper and lower lips, and the low and cold voice was slightly raised:

"It's you, it's a pity ......" the second half of the sentence is ethereal.

Then, the bewildering hand fell and landed on his left waist, where a delicate fan was attached.

The fingers are picked up and cut extremely clean and slender, the bones are distinct, and when placed on the white and red fan bag embroidered with lifelike apricot blossoms, it is more colorful, and the fingertips are gently pulled, and the fan bag falls into the palm.

Tearing open the fan bag, inside is an ivory-colored feather fan.

The fan suddenly came to life and swayed, when it was exposed to the air, or when it fell on the hands of this cold white jade.

With a 'snap', the fan seemed to have lost its life again and stopped shaking, but on closer inspection, it seemed to be extremely shocked, and it was too frightened to act rashly.

Yin Li's indifferent eyebrows were raised, and he gently touched the fan body, from the head to the tail of the fan: "What are you shaking? ”

Then, calmly Yang opened the feather fan,

The woman inside, as usual, had a light blue wide-sleeved and broken tail skirt, and a light purple ylang flam plush gold silk cloak, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

The moment the silver pupil touched the apricot eye, the beauty was alive again, embarrassed and afraid to throw the umbrella and run away, and the shoes bordered by Yunjin gold were dropped into a small quagmire.

Running barefoot through one small puddle after another, whitening as usual, the mud did not affect the palpable beauty in the slightest, and then a giant wolf with silver glittering hair appeared behind him.

While running, the vigorous posture, the muscles on the legs, the hair brushed back with the wind, while chasing the prey, it was like rows of soft long-haired brushes fluttering in the wind.

The tension is full, the tension is full.

After running through the fifth small quagmire, the silver wolf pounced on the embarrassed running girl.

But the moment the woman fell to the ground, a pair of big white hands appeared at her waist and caught her steadily.

Steady...... Choked her.

The man was the transformed silver wolf, and the tall and long figure was densely enveloped by the woman in the broken tail skirt.

The woman was shocked and ashamed, pushed away her handsome face, covered her face, and wanted to leave this embrace, but she couldn't break free of her thin but iron-like arms, and finally gave up.

The man smiled, his warm eyes flowed, the world was a little dull, he helped the woman up, and finally faced the camera.

This person, with a slightly immature face, silver hair and silver eyes, is Yin Li.

The wind blew, Yin Li in the lens seemed to say something, and in the next second, the picture was re-fixed in the beauty holding an umbrella and smiling.

The breeze blows through the skirt and the arc of the saw is still fluttering, Yin Li condenses her eyes softly and looks at the slightly apricot eyes that show her charming style, and the voice of a few questions is very soft:

"Is that you?"

"May I?"

......

As always, no one answered.