A simple word, revealing deep care and thoughtfulness.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang woke up from the shock, looked at Qian Duoduo with a blushing face, and hugged him in his arms, "Let's go back!"

Qian Duoduo had a smile on his face, looking very happy, although Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, maybe the two were too close, what Feng Qingyang thought in her heart at this moment, she was able to feel gloomy for half a point.

Happy times are always short-lived, after sunset, when the moon rises, the two of them are going back after all, listening to the song of the wind and humming along the way, and she always has a smile on her face.

seems to be looking forward to it, but more is reluctant, the sweet words in the ear, like a breeze blowing through the heart, have not dispersed for a long time, and I don't want him to disappear and appear a little lost.

After a while, the main hall in front of it was already faintly visible, although the previous battle was earth-shattering, but it did not affect the main hall of the Qian family at all, so at this time, it can still look extremely grand.

The main hall of the Qian family under the moonlight is like a wild beast, entrenched on the ground projecting a thick black shadow, and the elder who is pulled by the afterglow, and under this afterglow, the shadow of Qian Duoduo and the wind Qingyang began to gradually merge, quite a sense of desolation.

Holding hands all the way, he walked in from the periphery, although the surrounding void hid great power, but when he saw that it was the wind clear, he smiled and withdrew his divine sense.

"Duoduo, rest well, I'll come to you tomorrow!" Entering the main hall, Feng Qingyang leaned against the wall of the door, holding his hands in front of his chest, like a ruffian.

His eyes swept Qian Duoduo's delicate body unscrupulously, and his hot gaze made Qian Duoduo's delicate white face instantly red to the base of his neck.

The fiery face of her face, she can naturally feel it clearly, while this hot, there is also a strange feeling in her heart, looking at the wind Qingyang, she wants him to stay with her.

Naturally, there are thousands of reluctances in her heart, but now is not the time to stay, and some things can not be done if you want to.

"Why don't you come in and sit for a while?" Qian Duoduo stood beside the coffee table, looking at Feng Qingyang expectantly, under this fiery gaze, Feng Qingyang's heart swayed: "Can I come in?"

"Why not, stupid. Qian Duoduo covered his mouth and smiled, and then saw him striding in, and the two sat down at the same time, the lights were dim, and they looked at each other quite confused.

The delicate face that was close at hand, the skin that could be broken by blowing, and in an instant, it hit Feng Qingyang's heart that was struggling to resist, and the charm that exploded in an instant made him cry bitterly.

He took a deep breath, perhaps the coldness of the night, which stimulated the nerves beating at this time, and his eyes that were originally full of lust gradually turned into tenderness under this gaze.

"Good night!"

said two words that Qian Duoduo didn't understand, and then the wolf bèi burst out, looking like he wanted to stay, but had to leave, Qian Duoduo finally laughed.

Maybe it's because of his departure, there will be loss in his heart, but it's more sweet, the exercises she cultivates are extremely special, and they are quite similar to Zhu Xuezhu back then.

If it is a virgin body, it is a thousand miles in a day, but if it breaks the Yuan Yin, there will be a backlash, unless the cultivation is to break through the Dao realm and merge the Dao infant with the physical body.

Thinking of it, Qian Duoduo, who was originally planning to rest, suddenly came to his senses, and Lianbu moved lightly to the window, his originally happy expression gradually turned into peace, and he pinched his hands and began to practice.

I don't want to be a burden to you, and I don't want to watch your back drift away, I just want to follow you with my best efforts, so that I can not lose your back when chasing!

The night passed in late autumn, this night, the hearts of both of them were a little undulating, there was no peace in the past, just like the wind blowing, although he was meditating, but the wave of the heart was always quiet.

After a long time, he rubbed his somewhat chaotic forehead, looked at Qian Duoduo's residence, jumped out of bed, walked to the windowsill, and looked at the bright moon that was hanging high in the sky at this time.

A past event swept through his mind, and in just a few years, almost everything that happened turned upside down, and he was originally just an ordinary archaeologist.

But now, he has become the super overlord of the three thousand stars in the spiritual world, and between his hands and feet, he can turn a qiē into ashes, and the color of emotion instantly fills his entire face.

Sometimes, it seems easy to get a qiē, but when you look back, you will find that the iron and blood in it have not achieved fame, and some are just endless fighting.

"Is this what I want?"

He muttered, his long hair by the window was lifted by the night wind, fluttering messily and neatly, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and countless familiar and unfamiliar cheeks appeared.

Xuan Tianji, Zhu Xuezhu, Qian Duoduo, Jiuhuang, Emperor Immortal Immortal, and the Spirit Wan'er of the Boundary Bead, every woman is inextricably linked to him, and sometimes he doesn't even dare to think about it.

I didn't dare to think that I had left them, although Zhu Xuezhu, Qian Duoduo and others were all by my side, but there were still two people who didn't seem to see each other again.

This parting may be forever, not at the moment of looking back, even if it is looking back, it is a thousand years later, or it may never look back, in the direction of gradually moving away, like the opposite track, there can be no more intersection.

"Xiaoyue, Tianji, you're okay!"

It is said that he raised his head to look at the bright moon and bowed his head to think of his hometown, his hometown may be vague because of the remoteness of Thailand, but the person who appeared in his mind at this time happened to be Xuan Tianji and Xiaoyue who were almost hidden in the deepest part of his mind.

It was late at night, and there was a majestic wind, blowing his hair and his heart, like a calm lake, and at the moment when he suddenly remembered, it was like a stone falling, and it would ripple in an instant.

The craftsmanship has gone through, it seems that he is walking between life and death, constantly fighting, fighting until the end, he almost forgot what he was fighting for.

Is it for the fate of the zombies who still have no clue, or is it to protect the people around him? He didn't know, he just knew that he couldn't turn back on this road.

Gradually, the originally unattainable power was trampled under his feet step by step, and the desire for conquest brought by that moment could make his blood boil to some extent, but after the blood was silent, he got loneliness.

"What the hell am I for!" he muttered, his voice quiet, but a faint echo could still be heard in the silence of the room.

His mind is chaotic, he has a headache, after thinking about it, sometimes it will be quiet, but more often it is chaos, today's play with Qian Duoduo completely broke the silk thread that he had not paid attention to.

And this silk thread is cut constantly, the reason is still messy, the heart is like numbness, like a knife twisting, not long after he suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Perhaps, I'm for you!"