"Then Luomei and the others..."

"Be at ease, the two of them have extraordinary abilities. Unless the ghost king himself goes out, it is difficult to catch them." After taking a sip of the cold tea, he found that the taste did not match his nobleness, so he could not put down the cup Drink again.

Scenery's fingers wrapped around the ribbon on his clothes, hesitated for a long time, and slowly said: "Then... when you reach the Guangja Desert, will you really let me go?"

"Naturally, when I get to the Guangja Desert, there is my place. I only keep you to ensure that I can return to China, and it will be useless for me to keep you at that time."

She breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, "You said this."

"Well, I said." The corners of Xue'an's mouth bend at a familiar angle again. This girl is sometimes shrewd, but sometimes why she doesn't learn well, hasn't he said? The words of a man cannot be believed.

Along the river is out of Tongcheng, not far from the border, the surrounding scenery slowly becomes desolate, the river is getting narrower, and the yellow reeds add a touch of desolation.

The scenery-sensitive skin felt the increasingly dry air, and patted her face uncomfortably. The hull of the boat suddenly bumped. She didn't sit still and fell forward, but accidentally poured into him. In her arms, a strong masculine aura swept across her face for a moment, and her face was stained with sunset clouds.

She raised her head and just wanted to withdraw, but she collided with his eyes, her eyes met, and she forgot to react. At this moment, his chest, and her body, seemed to be the hardest and softest existence in the world. She was wearing a mask with the face of an ordinary man, but she looked into his eyes, still weakened, and the arm on his chest softened and fell back into his hard bosom.

Xue An subconsciously put his hand on her waist, and then he felt that he was crazy. He actually saw...fascination in the eyes of a woman who had seen his scary face? And this fascination with her body fragrance hit, it seems that there is a two-way magical power.

"Hug, sorry..." She shivered back and sat down, and then backed a lot of distance.

He squinted his eyes calmly and chuckled softly, "Nothing, no need to apologize."

Her head is about to drop to her chest.

"Guest, the destination has arrived." The boatman cried. It turned out that the hull shook just now because the ship was resting on the shore.

Hearing the sound, Feng Guang immediately had an excuse to run out. The atmosphere in the cabin was too embarrassing, she couldn't bear it.

Xue An deeply felt that being a jackal, tiger and leopard was terrifying. He usually only enjoys the fear of others towards him, but now, his mood is a little subtle that he does not admit. He sat quietly for a few seconds. The girl who had just stepped out of the boat and was still hiding from him was completely attracted by the desolate desert surroundings at this moment.

The boatman said: "The boat can only go here, and the guest officer can only go forward on his own for the next way."

Xue darkly nodded, "Well, you can go back."

"Yes, the guest officer takes care." The boatman returned back through the original road, and soon disappeared.

The scenery tilted his head and said, "I didn't expect you to have so many subordinates in Dawei Country."

"There are many things you didn't expect." He tore off a mask from his face and threw it into the muddy water.

Seeing him showing his face, she asked, "Don't you need to wear a human mask?"

"I don't need it after I get out of the border." He took out a silver mask from nowhere, and put it on his face, just covering the imperfect right half of his face, only revealing the other half's handsome left face. .

The scenery did not ask him why he wears a mask. She just asked purely curiously: "Why is your face burned?"

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