Chapter Seventy-Two: A Night of Spring Dreams

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......" The beach was as silent as water, except for the sound of the waves crashing against the sand and gravel on the shore for a long time.

As soon as dawn broke, the pale cyan sky was still studded with a few sparse residual stars, and Wang Xuefei, who was dazed, slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

"Is this hell?" Wang Xuefei, who had swallowed five Yuan Qi Pills in one go, thought that she would only have one end of dying by exploding.

Shaking her somewhat drowsy head, Wang Xuefei wanted to get up from the ground, but suddenly found that there was a long hot thing through her armpit and hugged her chest.

Wang Xuefei's head was a little stunned, and when she looked down, she was lying naked on the sand, and the thing holding her turned out to be a person's arm. Wang Xuefei followed her arm and looked sideways, and a handsome but resolute male face appeared in front of her.

Looking at Shang Buqi'an sleeping on the side, Wang Xuefei was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her little pink face instantly turned pale for some reason.

"I was by his bowwoman. As soon as this idea appeared in Wang Xuefei's mind, Wang Xuefei's heart was suddenly full of murderous intentions, so she thought of killing this disciple who had violated her in the palm of her hand. But as soon as her hand was raised, it hung down again. Not because she changed her mind, but because she still had too many doubts in her heart.

"Am I not dead, why can I still feel the fiery temperature on his body?" Wang Xuefei broke the dirty hand that Shang Buqi had placed on her, and then glanced around, isn't this still the same beach last night?

"Am I not dead?" Wang Xuefei thought in her heart, and her thoughts suddenly drifted back to last night.

Wang Xuefei still remembers that last night, after she swallowed the five Yuan Qi Pills, the annoyed and angry thief Liu Yuan wanted to beat her to death to vent her hatred, but at that moment, a figure that jumped out of nowhere blocked Liu Yuan for her. Although the moonlight was misty at that time, Wang Xuefei still vaguely recorded the man's face.

At this time, Wang Xuefei couldn't help but glance sideways at the thief who defiled his innocence sleeping next to him, and after a closer look, Wang Xuefei suddenly found that this person was not the one who saved his life last night?

Wang Xuefei's eyes began to become confused, looking at the sleeping Shang Buqi with a confused expression, Wang Xuefei tried to think hard, intending to remember what happened last night after Shang Buqi saved herself under Liu Yuan's palm, but at that time, her mind had already been blurred by the surging spiritual energy in her body, where could she remember what happened?

Wang Xuefei tried hard to recall, and finally could only vaguely remember that at that time she seemed to have been thrown into a big furnace, and the scorching flames scorched her body in pain, even if she took off her clothes all over her body, it was useless, and at that time, a huge ice cube appeared beside her, and the cool feeling made her want to stop, so that she threw herself on the ice cube without hesitation.

And after that...... Wang Xuefei can't remember clearly, she knows that she was very comfortable at that time, very comfortable, comfortable as if she had flown into the clouds.

Thinking back to reality, Wang Xuefei's eyes when she looked at Shang Buqi began to become extremely complicated, as smart as her, at this time, how could she not know what was going on?

He is still alive, and the one who saved himself is the man in front of him who defiled himself, he saved himself in the hands of Liu Yuan, and saved himself when he was about to explode and die.

But...... Is it necessary to do that kind of thing to save people? Wang Xuefei doesn't know!

At this moment, Wang Xuefei's brain is very messy, she has someone she likes, and that person is still the object she has admired since she was a child, but now that this kind of thing has happened to her, she is no longer innocent, and she doesn't know how to deal with the past feelings.

The silver teeth bit secretly, Wang Xuefei endured the discomfort of her lower body and slowly got up from the ground. Slowly put on the clothes that she had picked off by herself last night, although some of them were torn, but they were still able to cover her body.

Standing up, facing the sea breeze, Wang Xuefei's long hair fluttered in the air. Taking a deep breath, Wang Xuefei cast her eyes on Shang Buqi's body again.

Biting her lip, Wang Xuefei took a deep look at Shang Buqi, as if she wanted to remember Shang Buqi's appearance, and then quietly turned around, dragged her narrow back, and limped towards the road on the beach.

When she walked on the highway, Wang Xuefei stopped moving forward, slowly turned her head, and glanced at this piece of beach and this place. It was here that two of her relatives died, and it was here that her innocence was lost. The pain brought to her by this trip to Macau, she Wang Xuefei will never forget.

In the distant sky, a brilliant fire-like Xu Yue slowly rose in the thin line where the sea and the sky meet, the sea breeze blew gently from the beach, the corners of Shang Buqi's eyes moved slightly, and a trace of chill rose from his heart, making him shiver.

"This is here?" Shang Buqi, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, and when another gust of sea breeze blew, he was stirred by the chill in it, and Shang Buqi's mind turned to sober up.

Turning around and glancing at the empty beach, a stain of blood like plum blossoms in full bloom was conspicuous beside Shang Buqi.

"Where has she gone?" The one in Shang Buqi's heart, I believe that needless to say, I know that it must be Wang Xuefei. Last night, when he was courteous to Wang Xuefei, although Shang Buqi's mind was also drowsy from the impact of the violent aura in his body, he still had some residual consciousness, and he still knew what he had done to Wang Xuefei.

Although the combination of the two is only because of an accident that is not very beautiful, but what happened is what happened, everything has become a foregone conclusion, looking at the pool of blood left on the beach that symbolizes the purity of a woman, Shang Buqi's heart has faintly regarded Wang Xuefei as his own woman. This is the embodiment of a man's sense of responsibility, and it is also the domineering surname in Shang Buqi's heart.

Glancing around the beach, Wang Xuefei's clothes on the sand were long gone, and a series of footprints of different shades extended from the beach to the road. Seeing this scene, Shang Buqi's heart sank secretly, as smart as him, he had already thought of Wang Xuefei and said goodbye.

Touching his nose helplessly, Shang Buqi felt calm in his heart. He understood that his union with her was just an accident, and her departure was reasonable, whether to go or stay, Shang Buqi couldn't ask for it.

Putting on a dress that had not yet dried, Shang Buqi took a deep look at this piece of beach, on the sea, the sun was rising, reflecting a little red glow, which was beautiful.

Let's just think it's a spring dream!

Under the rising sun, the business step is leaving. On the beach, two bodies that have stayed here confirm what happened here last night.

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