"This man's appearance is not outstanding, but he has his own charm, especially his eyes that are as shining as stars. The confession he just made must be sincere, but I don't know who can make him so emotional!"
She thought about it, and then thought about herself,
"Unexpectedly, I have met him several times, and we have always been close to each other, and he has activated the unique psychic light. We are really destined..." She looked at Liangchen lying quietly, and her face turned red. ,
But after a moment, he suddenly looked startled:
"How could I think like this!"
"I am a saint in the temple, but this person has been eroded by the darkness. We are incompatible people like water and fire!" She blamed herself, then let go of her hand, and the magic spell sounded softly in her mouth, and she was about to lock the golden coffin.
At this moment, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew across her cheek. She felt her whole body heat up, her lips trembled, and she couldn't even recite the spell in full, "What's wrong with me?!"
The saint touched her hot forehead, and then looked at the layer of sweat on her palms, feeling even more panicked.
"What does this feel like?"
She listened to the thumping of her heartbeat, as if ringing in her ears, and experienced a feeling she had never experienced before.
At the same time, the green seed in my heart that had gradually disappeared reappeared, and the green seed on Liangchen also lit up again, growing through the ground, sprouting branches, and bearing fruit...
Then they actually grew out of the body and intertwined together.
At this moment, Liangchen woke up slowly. Although he could not move his body, he looked at her dreamily and said softly:
"I will always protect you!"
"You are mine, no one can take you away!"
The voice is not loud, but it is extremely firm, like an eternal promise!
Hearing these words in the saint's ears, it was like the spring breeze in March, which immediately relaxed her eyebrows.
"Cackle!" The Saint was elated upon hearing this, and with a wave of one hand, she actually released the restrictions on her body.
Liangchen got free and rushed forward, hugging the saint.
"Promise me never to leave me again!" Liangchen whispered in her ear.
The warm and eager breath and the strong embrace made the saint at a loss and her mind went blank!
She wanted to push away, but she felt numb all over and had no strength at all. She wanted to control, but she couldn't even think of a single spell...
The two hugged each other tightly and slowly fell into the valley.
A gust of wind blew up, and countless clouds swarmed in like rolling waves.
"Crack!" A thunderous sound!
The rain came down in torrents.
The world suddenly seemed to be hung with thousands of layers of gauze curtains. . .
This is exactly:
The colorful clouds are like gauze and the sky is a house,
The wind and rain are like a tent and the ground is a bed.
Thunder stirs dry firewood,
Peng returns to Beihai and Feng Chaoyang.
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The second day.
One night the clouds and rain blew down thousands of petals of flowers.
Three thousand thunders shook hundreds of mountain beasts.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the vegetation stretches and the kingfishers sing,
A ray of rays of light shot from the sky and shone on the mountains.
The mottled morning sun shines through the green branches and leaves of the dense forest, and then hits a pair of looming beauties.
The saint woke up leisurely, looked at Liangchen beside her, and her face was shocked!
With a wave of his hand, the gauze snow robe immediately wrapped his body tightly. Then he looked at Liangchen, who was still sleeping soundly. His eyes suddenly showed anger. He raised one hand and the holy light lit up!
The snow-white arms like lotus joints faced the morning light, with little spots of light, and they were about to fall. Suddenly, she remembered everything yesterday, and her face suddenly changed to a hesitant look. After just a few breaths, she sighed and put down her hand.
With a complicated look on her face, the saint looked at the beautiful scenery among the fallen leaves. After thinking for a long time, she slowly leaned down and gently picked up the dewdrops on a piece of green grass in her hands.
One. Two.....
After a moment like this, a figure emerged leisurely and slowly disappeared into the sky.
After a long time.
I woke up leisurely in the morning, feeling dizzy and weak.
"This!" He was startled, but when he saw that he was naked, he immediately screamed inwardly: "It's not good!"
After some sensing, I found that I didn't feel any discomfort in my body, only a little tired.
He rubbed his temples and tried hard to recall what happened, but found that his last memory was the scene of the green seeds rising in his heart, and then he passed out directly, as if he had entered a dream.
Thinking of the beautiful scene in the dream again, her face suddenly turned red.
In the dream, he seemed to have met Meng'er, who seemed to be Daiyue, and also seemed to be... a saint!
Who is it?
He shook his head and tried to remember, but found that the face that was clearly identifiable just now could not be remembered at this moment.
Just when he was blushing at this ridiculous dream, he suddenly thought of how disheveled he looked when he woke up just now, and he was stunned!
After sensing the surrounding auras again, his expression suddenly changed again!
Even though there was no one around, the familiar aura of the saint still rippled through the entire mountain forest.
"Isn't it a dream?"
"impossible!"
"How could she..."
While he was thinking about it, he saw not far away from him, a yellow flower holding a crystal clear bead.
With one move with one hand, the crystal beads flew up directly, and with a touch of spiritual thought, a voice rang in his mind.
"What happened last night was just a dream!"
"It's my fault that I underestimated the power of the spiritual light and was actually fascinated by it.
I wanted to kill you, but I couldn't do it after all. I also wanted to send you to the temple, but I didn’t want to face you again. "
"You cannot resist the power of the temple. Although I failed, there will be a second wave, or even a third wave..."
"Take care."
"I hope we never see each other again for the rest of our lives!"
As the last word sounded, the crystal beads broke apart, turning into little dewdrops and falling on the grass, as if they had never appeared before.
"It turns out...it's not a dream!"
The right moment was suddenly set on the field, as if a thunderbolt had struck!
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This is exactly:
All living beings are looking for beautiful women
There will be good times in the storm
All organs are useless
Destined Love Red Rope
