He couldn't help but step forward and pick up a book, only to find a portrait pressed under the book. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On this portrait is a young man, with thin lips and slightly pursed, his eyebrows are thick and black, like a long sword flying diagonally, and his eyes are also black, black like a pool of deep water......

His heart was shocked, and the image of this person suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he had seen this person somewhere.

He began to think, and after a while, a ripple appeared on his face, as he remembered who this man was.

Why is his portrait here? It's still a younger look of him, not at all like the last time I saw him.

Just as he was in his thoughts, suddenly a shadow floated to him, like a ghost, without a sound.

Zhuo Yifan was suddenly startled and looked at her with a surprised expression.

A burst of body fragrance immediately wafted in, and the woman saw his panicked appearance, but Ying Ying smiled and said, "What's the matter, doesn't Gongzi Zhuo remember me?"

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly came back to his senses, a little overwhelmed, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

She was still wearing a green robe, the silky fabric was soft against her delicate body. Reflecting the red rays, it looks brilliant, and the breeze is coming slowly, more like a charming red rose.

He forgot to reply for a while, and his stunned expression made his handsome cheeks glow with a hint of cuteness.

This made the woman who was talking on the side laugh again, and said jokingly: "Why son, what a noble person forgets things!

Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment, his face looked a little embarrassed, and then smiled: "No, no, it's just that it's very unexpected, I didn't expect to see Miss Xiangyi here." ”

Miss Xiangyi moved her delicate body, took a step forward, stretched out her white and slender onion fingers and put them on the tip of her nose, and said with a shy smile: "I thought Childe, you really forgot about me." ”

When Zhuo Yifan saw her approaching, his heart was numb, the gauze skirt was light, and a faint floral smell emanated from her delicate body.

Seeing her snow-white neck and bulging breasts, the most touching thing is every movement of her delicate body, like a delicate flower swaying in the wind, which is slowly blooming.

In this passionate color, Zhuo Yifan has already begun to move in spring.

He is a man, a man of flesh and blood, and the key is that he is still in the prime of life.

This is a normal physiological phenomenon, but despite this, he still did not lose himself, and the spring heart is in turmoil does not mean that the behavior is chaotic.

He took a step back and saluted, "Thank you girl for saving me." ”

When he spoke, his face did not show a bit of lust, but only the kind of gratitude that a man gave to a woman for saving her life.

Seeing this, Miss Xiangyi moved her white onion fingers away from the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Alas, Zhuo Gongzi misunderstood, I saw you faint, but it was just a gesture." ”

Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, he felt that this matter was quite strange, and secretly thought that with the situation of last night, he obviously couldn't leave alive, but Miss Xiangyi said that saving herself was so light, she must be hiding an ulterior secret.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's contemplative expression, Miss Xiangyi also frowned slightly, and then smiled: "Zhuo Gongzi, why did you sleep all night by the woods in the mass graveyard last night?"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he was not surprised, and said in surprise: "The edge of the woods in the mass graveyard?"

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's panicked face, Miss Xiangyi said again: "Yes! That mass graveyard is a corpse place with a very heavy yin qi, I heard that there are often supernatural things there, and there are often female ghosts who turn into beautiful women and haunt there, tempting and sucking men's essence and blood. ”

After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, and it seemed that his eyes were pulled back to last night's scene.

Fortunately, I endured it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Lust is also a demon, and it needs to be suppressed!

Xiang Yi glanced at him secretly, then walked to the cloud case and lit a cup-sized incense burner.

The white and soft smoke rings are rising layer by layer, like a bewitching dancing girl, swaying her white veil, spinning above the incense burner, fluttering up in a circle.

Zhuo Yifan retracted his mind and asked nervously, "What you said is true?"

Xiang Yi turned around from the cloud case and said with a slight smile: "Whether it's true or not, I haven't seen it, so I can't tell if it's true or not, but the people nearby said so, so many of them left here." ”

Zhuo Yifan's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he was stunned: "I...... I think I saw it last night. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Yi glanced at the slowly rising smoke on the cloud case, his eyes instantly widened, and he wondered: "You have really seen it, it can't be a dream." ”

Hearing Miss Xiangyi say this, Zhuo Yifan frowned, what he was sure just now, suddenly began to doubt, and muttered: "Could it be that I am really dreaming, no! ”

Xiangyi glanced at him, her pretty face bloomed like a peach blossom, and when she walked to the cloud case, she poured a cup of tea, handed it to Zhuo Yifan, and said with a smile: "There are two kinds of dreaming, one is just dreaming, and the other is called dreaming in a dream." ”

"A dream in a dream?" Zhuo Yifan said.

"That's right, it's a dream in a dream that makes you can't tell the truth from the fake. ”

"You're saying I had a nightmare and ended up hitting myself in the dream. Zhuo Yifan understood according to her words.

Xiang Yimei's eyes lit up, looked at his cheeks, and raised her lips slightly: "Young Master Zhuo, you are very smart!"

Zhuo Yifan was still thinking deeply about what he had just said, and suddenly heard Miss Yi praise him, and suddenly had a surprised expression.

In a daze, Zhuo Yifan was a little at a loss, he hurriedly took a sip of tea, and accepted her statement that there is a dream in a dream.

Seeing him like this, Xiang Yi couldn't help but smile, and said softly: "Then do you remember, how did you sleep in that place?"

Hearing her say this, Zhuo Yifan's expression was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something, a pair of black eyes looked at her in surprise, and said a little nervously: "It seems that there was a woman named Green-clothed Shura that night, who masturbated me over." ”

"Green-clothed Shura?" Xiangyi wondered.

"Yes, Green Shura. ”

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's resolute eyes and calm face, Xiangyi's face suddenly froze, and then he smiled and said in amazement: "Green-clothed Shura, why haven't I heard of it, can you tell me about the experience of that day?"

Zhuo Yifan turned around in a chic manner and said with a smile: "Yes, of course you can, my experience, now that I think about it, it seems like a dream." ”

In the moving eyes of Miss Xiangyi, Zhuo Yifan began to talk endlessly......

The incense burner was still burning quietly, and the rising white smoke, like a curling white mist in the morning, drifted in a blood-colored red light.

Dissipate, disappear, and eventually disappear......

In the end, all that remains is the tangy fragrance, until finally even the fragrance disappears into the air and disappears into the nose.

I don't know how long it took, the hut was quiet, and Zhuo Yifan's brain became dizzy, and he slowly fell asleep with the rich fragrance.

Xiangyi looked at his sleeping face, stretched out his fair and slender onion fingers and stroked his cheeks, two shallow smiles appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he whispered softly: "Zhuo Gongzi, you sleep well." ”

Then he turned around, whisked up, and walked out the door.