Chapter 222 Chill

But his horizontal behavior is only such a small part,

This colorful bouquet is woven together in a sea of ​​flowers,

When another small path appeared in front of him, he immediately started sneaking.

He had a hunch in his heart that the big devil was probably in front of him.

There are gauze curtains hung on both sides of this two-pronged corridor.

When strong winds blow continuously in the autumn wind,

It sometimes blows in different directions with the wind, swaying its soft and beautiful lines.

There are different smells of flowers and powders floating in the air. There is a completely different smell from the other side of the mountain. It is very strong.

Even with his gentle sniff, he felt as if he was surrounded by the beauty of blooming flowers.

If he were an ordinary man, he would be able to linger among the flowers, and he would be easily discovered by the owner here.

Shen Jie tried his best to cross this area and waited until he came to the palace, which was made of marble and looked more like cold ice. There was also such a strong and rich fragrance of flowers lingering in his nose. .between.

At this time, there was only a trace of rays of light in the sky, but the palace seemed like daylight, and many places in its magnificent and majestic space were lit up with night lights. .cup,

Just this strand of carpet under my feet, I don’t know how good the silk is.

When you touch it with your hands, it's like brushing on the woman's back. It's so soft to the extreme, and it's as cold as ice to your heart.

He even wanted to take some so that he could slowly enjoy the taste it brought.

He only dared to feel it for a short time in the corner of the palace, and hurriedly explored inside.

But just as he picked up this palm-sized stone that emitted fluorescent light, a slight sound came from outside the palace,

If Shen Jie's five senses hadn't improved greatly after eating the meat of small animals, it would have been difficult for him to tell whether it was the sound of wind or human voices.

He clung to the side wall corridor behind the big pillar, held his breath, and heard the sound of wind quickly approaching the palace.

There are so many luminous stones around, but there is still a faint shadow of her that is almost invisible.

Shen Jie didn't dare to look at that place again at this time.

He has reached this state before and knows very well that this distance is like looking at someone through a mirror. You can see her, and she can see you clearly.

She stopped where she was, feeling the smell in the air carefully, and her brows furrowed visibly.

He had maintained this state for more than ten minutes. There was almost no sound coming from the palace for such a long time, but he did not dare to move.

finally,

"Could it be that I think he has reached the point where people are gone and gods are separated again?"

When the woman thinks of the figure of the man in her mind, she feels unbearable pain in her heart.

A thin needle flew out of thin air from her arms. When it reached a dozen centimeters of her arm, it suddenly pierced hard and even penetrated into the bones.

Her painful eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

"I hate you so much. I really hate you. I will make you pay the price."

The anger in her heart almost reached an uncontrollable level.

Shen Jie felt that the air was a bit colder. This was a real coldness.

If Shen Jie thought correctly, it was probably the effect brought about by Ming Yu Gong.

Even though his martial arts and magic power were several times higher than those of ordinary second-rate masters, he felt a little uncomfortable being held back for such a long time.

He kept pleading in his heart: "Sister, please leave quickly."

If someone called Yaoyue that, she would probably kill him alive.

She is only twenty-six years old now, and after practicing the Mingyu Kung Fu, her body and figure have almost remained at the age of less than twenty. She is the most beautiful time in a woman's life.

Perhaps his prayers had an effect. The jade sculpture emitting a faint white light behind the throne suddenly split into two halves out of thin air.

When it closed again, the entire hall became quiet again.

Maybe the atmosphere just now was so depressing that even now, Shen Jie's face was so red that he still didn't dare to move.

After another five or six minutes, Shen Jie couldn't bear it anymore. He exhaled a breath gently, and then there was a refreshing breath. The fragrance was inhaled by him,

'It smells really good. ' He thought this subconsciously in his heart.