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Ningning was a little flustered by him.

Pei Ji was very high, and Yuehua fell obliquely, his shadow just shrouded her body, obviously there was no entity, but he pressed down heavily with weight, making it hard to breathe.

If she bowed her head or backed away at this time, then she would collapse the whole paragraph, which was tantamount to telling Pei Ji plainly that she was ashamed by his look.

That's too shameless.

Ningning held her heartbeat and raised her head with a sullen expression.

Xie Yu's facial contours were sharp and deep, and there was always a bit of evil spirit condensed between his eyebrows.

Pei Ji is his heir, and he merges the genes of both parents. Although slightly similar to him, his appearance is more glamorous and soft.

Ningning was right, Pei Ji was really beautiful.

When his face was cold, he looked like a cold moon and was out of reach. At this moment, standing close to her, somehow, a little struggling appeared in his eyes, which greatly relieved the coldness of the whole body. And hostile.

Like broken water, it gently dipped in the bottom of her eyes, reflecting the warm and peach-like light pink, but it was deliberately blocked and could not be conveyed to her.

Such a look is really hard to resist.

But Pei Ji moved slowly and moved closer to her.

The frustration on his face only appeared for a short while, and was replaced by the restraint and coldness that often hung on his face.

Seeing that he stopped, Ningning thought he would have revealed the matter, and suddenly heard the voice belonging to Pei Ji without any precautions.

His voice whispered, his tone was too stiff, and he murmured almost dumbly: "Can I... hug you?"

Can't refuse the tone.

Ningning almost thought he had auditory hallucinations.

Her heart was like a cat with exploded hair, and the fluff was scattered around bang bang bang. She stared at it in a daze and saw the boy's eyes half-shielded by the messy hair.

This time, Pei Ji's back stiffened, and she looked away in silence.

He never thought, just a moment of trance, that he would actually say this hidden sentence in his heart.

Although she rarely interacted with outsiders, Pei Ji also understood the meaning of hugs.

It is an action that people close to each other can give to each other, symbolizing acceptance, tolerance and skin-to-skin.

And the ambiguity of being unclear.

Ningning didn't answer. The only darkness and silence that filled the bamboo forest made him feel embarrassed like never before.

She must feel abrupt, hesitating about how to refuse.

Think about it, in the final analysis, the two of them can only be called an ordinary relationship.

For Pei Ji, Ningning is the most special of all people; but she is always surrounded by so many friends, the taciturn, lonely younger brother and sister will inevitably appear to be dispensable.

What's more, he still wore such a terrible identity--

The thought hadn't dissipated yet, a breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers suddenly passed by his ears.

Something warm and soft threw into his arms, Pei Ji's figure leaned back slightly and took a step back.

Ningning's experience of hugging is not much richer than that of him, and she moves hastily and awkwardly. The two hands placed on his back didn't know where to go. After some tossing, they finally stopped on Pei Ji's bulging spine.

His heartbeat was too loud, Ning Ning thought, fast and fierce, it shook her numb.

She buried her head in Pei Ji's neck, exhaled a gentle breath when she spoke, scratched his collarbone lightly, and cried out in a dull voice: "Pei Ji."

Ningning was calling his name.

Just two words are enough to make his heart restless.

Pei Ji took a breath, and replied solemnly: "Yeah."

"...If you want to hug, just hug it directly."

When she spoke, she buried her head lower, and the volume gradually fainted, as if she had taken a lot of courage to finally finish the sentence: "This kind of thing... can't let the girl take the initiative."

Chengying couldn't help but let out a "poof" laugh.

Pei Ji didn't move.

A ray of fire spread quickly across his chest, pulling out bright sparks, as if something exploded. The fireworks that he saw in Luan City that day bloomed on his heart inexplicably.

If Ningning never hated him--

The young Jianxiu released the long sword in his hand and raised his arms.

What the palm of the hand touches is a completely different feeling from the cold and hard hilt, soft as a candy or a lake, full of comfort and warmth.

His hands full of scars and calluses slowly moved upwards, passing the girl's slender waist, waist and back in turn, Ning Ning seemed to be itchy to be touched, and she trembled slightly in Pei Ji's arms.

Even his heart trembled.

"Don't be sad."

After Ningning finished speaking, she felt wrong again. After a pause, she added in a stiff voice: "No...If you are sad, you can come and tell me at any time. Although I have nothing to do, I will definitely try my best to help you."

Pei Ji lowered her head, and the tip of her nose was close to her hair.

It is the familiar fragrance of jasmine.

He kissed her hair lightly, leaving no trace, Ning Ning knew nothing about it.

I want to get closer to her.

Get closer.

The hug that was once so extravagant seems to be far from enough at this moment.

He had never been so greedy, as if an endless abyss was cracked in his heart, which could not be filled anyway.

Pei Ji was tortured crazy.

"Don't always hide anything in your heart, you know?"

Ning Ning finally recovered from the nervousness, and slowly got acquainted with the movement, and then poked him in the back: "I..."

When she talked about this, she suddenly paused for a while, Pei Ji also frowned, raising her eyes and looking into the depths of the bamboo forest.

There was a rustling, hard-to-detect noise.

The scorching hotness on Ningning's face returned when she heard the sound, and with a hurried cough, she took two steps back from his arms.

She held her breath, did not dare to look at Pei Ji, and looked straight in the direction of the sound.

In the middle of the night, the forest was silent, and the moon was blocked by dark clouds at some time, and only a few strands of dim silver ash dripped.

In the illusion is extremely dangerous, Ning Ning and Pei Ji both converged their spiritual power, and the end of the bamboo tree circle suddenly moved, and a woman in a white skirt walked out of it.

Ningning was stunned.

This sister, she had seen it before.

White-toothed eyebrows, Ping Ting Xiuya, a drop of tears and moles drooping under her eyes, it is Miss Zhou Jia who is leaning her eyebrows.

Zhou Yimei never thought that he would run into them here, but when the cold wind blew in the night, he unconsciously covered his lips and coughed a few times.

The sights of the three pairs collided suddenly in the stagnant air. Although there was no word, the undercurrent raged invisibly.

Ningning really couldn't figure it out.

It is said that after Xie Yu led the Mozu to break through Chongling, none of Zhou's family survived except her, and although Zhou Yimei escaped by chance, the situation is that life is worse than death and suffers all kinds of humiliation.

The man resented her for her betrayal and unfeeling, not only placed Zhou Yimei in an abandoned courtyard to live in, so that everyone could be deceived, but also fractured her right hand, which could be called physical and mental torture. He didn't even need to chase his wife in the crematorium. The ashes of the dog man is not enough to make up.

——If you follow the dog-blood trend of the ancient abuse articles, does Zhou Yimei still really fall in love with Xie Yubucheng? The only ending that suits him, shouldn't it be made into human-meat barbecued pork buns and fed to dogs?

No, right, the most important question now is, why did Zhou Yimei appear alone in the bamboo forest in the middle of the night?

Ning Ning was wondering to herself, Pei Ji's expression beside her faintly said, "Miss Zhou."

Zhou Yimei concealed his panic, nodded slightly to the two of them: "Master Pei, Girl Ning."

In her capacity, Xie Yu couldn't have the patience to introduce each of the monks in detail, but she memorized the names of the two during the meal, which is evident in her cultivation.

There is no one else in the bamboo forest. The woman in the white skirt paused briefly and said in a low voice: "Please also keep the matter of tonight secret... Seeing that I am in such a situation, Zhuma couldn't bear to send medicine. If he knows about it, I am afraid that another innocent person will die."

Oh, it's here! Will always lend a helping hand in times of crisis, but can only get the infatuated man who says "You are a good man"!

Ningning noticed that she didn't even mention Xie Yu's name, and used a "he" instead.

"The two are immortal disciples, who are bound to be compassionate, please have mercy on me and wait--"

Before Zhou Yimei had finished speaking, she frowned and coughed again. Ning Ning took the opportunity to speak with a sympathetic expression: "Miss Zhou, don't worry, we will keep it secret."

She pursed her lips and smiled palely to thank: "It's not early, I have to go back to the room and rest as soon as possible, and the two of you should return home as soon as possible."

This obviously didn't intend to continue talking with them, and was about to turn around and leave, but Ning Ning raised an eyebrow and called out, "Miss Zhou."

Zhou Yimei turned his head to look at her faintly.

Under the reflection of the bamboo trees passing by, the young lady Jianxiu said sincerely: "I have been hurt by the master before, and I know how you feel today-the person who gave Xie Yu medicine and exercises back then It's not Gu Zhaozhao, it's you, right?"

She was slightly startled, and a sorrowful expression appeared in her eyes: "What's the use of mentioning old things? No matter how I defend them, he won't believe them."

This is an admission.

This pot of dog blood is really pure and tasty, and Ning Ning pieced it together, and based on the ancient sadomasochistic storybooks I have read, it is easy to restore the entire story of the year.

The delicate-born eldest lady fell in love with the slaves in the family. Due to the strict family discipline, even if she found medicine and satiety food, she could only entrust the maid around her to bring him.

The ones who belong to her are young and shy, but fortunately, the teenager is in love with her.

Later, the two agreed to escape, but they didn't want to be leaked by the maid. Zhou Yimei was ordered to ban his feet, and Xie Yue was left with only half his life under the club of the house.

He thought he had been betrayed, but he didn't know anything.

For example, how carefully the lady once selected medicinal materials for him, and then blushed and handed it to the maid; for example, she would always look at him secretly when passing by, and even if she was far apart sometimes, her shy eyes would always go round and round. Turning to Xie Yu.

Even if she has always been reserved and elegant, Zhou Yi has never liked less than him.

When he wanted to come and deliver the medicine from the very beginning, Gu Zhaozhao took all the credit. Even if Zhou Yimei wanted to explain, he couldn't find any evidence or reason.

It's really hard to understand, a demon king, a demon clan eldest lady, who used Avatar's characters for life, and lived out the story of Avanti.

This misunderstanding is layered on top of each other. People who don’t know think they are playing a matryoshka doll. Even Ningning, a bystander, feels tired, so why bother.

"I was destined to miss him, and now my fate is like duckweed, and I don't know where to go."

Zhou Yimei pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "With my current body, I probably won't live long. I don't know if I can draw half of his tears after my death."

"Miss Zhou, don't want to be sad, there may be a turning point in this matter."

Ning Ning was quite sympathetic and comforted. After speaking, the conversation suddenly changed: "I heard that the Zhou family is a demon-cultivation family that has been passed down from generation to generation, and Xie Yu's cultivation techniques are all derived from this--presumably Miss Zhou's cultivation level should not be low, right? ?"

The full moon shines through the clouds, and the sadness and sorrow in the woman's eyes ceases in an instant.

Ning Ning continued to ask, "I don't know where the young lady cultivated? Fu Xiu, Fa Xiu, or... Sword Xiu?"

Standing in the shadow of the bamboo forest, Zhou Yimei looked at her without a word, with a cloud of clouds between his eyes.

For a long time, the woman showed a self-deprecating smile from the corner of her lips, and raised her broken right hand: "I'm already a useless person, Miss Ning."

This topic brought the atmosphere to a freezing point, and the conversation between them stopped abruptly. Zhou Yimei said goodbye to the two sadly.

Seeing her back gradually fade away, the sympathy in Ningning's eyes disappeared, and a little joke came up: "You noticed it, right?"

Pei Ji should be quick: "Yeah."

Both of them are sword repairers, and they are extremely sensitive to sword aura. Therefore, when Zhou Yimei first appeared, Ningning immediately caught a ray of sword intent on her side that was about to disappear.

Cold and clear, quiet and invisible.

The reason why Zhou Yimei appeared in the bamboo forest in the middle of the night is probably not so simple as "bamboo horse delivering medicine."

Ningning realized this, so in the later conversation with the other party, both of them worked **** acting skills.

She pretended to be dumb and stunned, Zhou Yimei was mourning all the way, as if she had no hope for the future, only when she parted and turned around did she finally reveal a little flaw.

There was a problem that plagued Ningning for a long time.

Since no one knows the whereabouts of Demon Lord Xie Yue, it means that he is not surrendering for the sect elder. In this way, if this place really belongs to his illusion——

Who was the one who defeated him and sent him to the demon refining tower?

When he sensed that sword aura, the answer was already ready.

As a normal person, with lost family members and imprisoned in a world without dignity, can he really put aside the past and start a vigorous love-hate entanglement with his enemies?

I am afraid that something is wrong with my head, so I suggest you turn left to the brain department of the hospital.

What's more, Zhou Yimei was born as a demon. The family has secret techniques that have been passed down from generation to generation. She has all Xie Yuyou, and she can easily get those Xie Yu can't get.

Regardless of race, talent or acquired education, this eldest lady is far better than him.

The reason why the former demons were able to occupy Chongling was due to the large number of demons, and now the frontline forces are tight.

As for the many places on Zhou Yimei's body, the reason why Xie Yu alone wanted to break that right hand...

Ningning's eyelids twitched.

To break the swordsman's hand holding the sword is undoubtedly the biggest humiliation to her.

Ruthless enough.

Sadomasochism is really a magical field.

The good girl was tortured and humiliated in every possible way, reduced to a pinduoduo that anyone can cut, but still clinging to love or not love, as long as she hears the so-called "love you" of the so-called "prodigal son", the past can be put into waste.

To say the meaning of the whole story, perhaps only to show how tenacious human beings have and how the glory of the Virgin shines on the earth.

But why should I feel wronged to pick up my boyfriend in the trash? Because he is as stupid as a pig, because his harem is three thousand, and because his third-level disabled little brain is shrunk pitifully, his heart is softened and he wants to help the poor?

——It’s strange.

Why bother to tie your life to boring love and love? The only thing I want to do at this time is definitely to avenge myself and my family.

Ningning stayed in the direction where the white shadow disappeared, smiled and tiptoed: "There may be a good show to watch next."

What I have just seen is vivid.

She seemed to still be able to see the gleam of light surging in Zhou Yimei's eyes when he turned and left.

Neither humble nor sad, what was reflected in those black pupils was a decisive sword aura.

And the ruthless murderous intent.

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