The sky is two colors, clear and moist as porcelain, so clear that people's hearts are also peaceful, but the low sky where heaven and earth meet is turbid and yellow, surging with floating dust.

A few bushes of withered yellow grass on the wasteland shrank in the wind, and Hu Xianxian and Ling Ruofeng's eyes stayed on the grass, which was a rare bright color of life here.

The cold wind was like a knife, blowing their dresses fluttering, if it weren't for their strange skills, they would have been blown into the mud and sand by the wind.

There are too many grievances between them, and they have a lot to say at the moment, but they don't know where to start.

After so much, they are no longer entangled in petty love, but once some things are spoken, they have to become jealous and sour words.

Ling Ruofeng looked back at those black stones, and then looked at Hu Xianxian with the corner of his eye, only to see her in white clothes Shengxue, her posture was graceful, and her expression revealed helplessness and alienation.

Sensing that Ling Ruofeng was looking at herself, she smiled politely.

"You are becoming more and more like Bai Huifeng......" Probably thinking that this was inappropriate, Ling Ruofeng smiled reluctantly, "At least at this moment, it is very similar." It's not the Hu Xianxian who can let go freely......"

"I used to be very free-spirited?" Hu Xianxian frowned slightly, she has never really been free and easy, right?

"Maybe it's not very casual and casual, but it's different from the way you look at this time."

In order to prove that what he said was correct, Ling Ruofeng recalled, "When I was removed from the immortal bones, I asked you, do you love the third senior brother very much, you said very stubbornly that you don't love it, and then in order to deal with me, you casually said that you love...... At that time, although you can't completely erase the feeling of loving him, you can turn around and leave at any time. ”

Hu Xianxian listened, looked at her eyes again, and their eyes met, and both of them smiled helplessly.

Hu Xianxian back then really couldn't be completely calm in her heart, and it was difficult to let go of Cheng Haofeng completely, but it was not difficult for her to break the fetters and get out of the tangled emotions at that time.

Now, she can't even say that she wants to separate, if she wants to say hurtful words, before she is angry with Cheng Haofeng, she has already hurt herself to the ground.

Many couples are hot at the beginning, and then gradually become cold, and finally only rely on responsibility to maintain, and even put aside responsibility, completely becoming enemies, but Hu Xianxian's affection for Cheng Haofeng gradually deepened.

The initial liking may have been more straightforward, but at that time, his heart was not full of Cheng Haofeng, and now even his soul is deeply imprinted.

Hu Xianxian looked at the vast expanse between heaven and earth, and sighed faintly and said: "I might as well return to the wind in vain, let alone stepping into reincarnation and saying goodbye to him, I don't want to be separated from him for a moment." Not only did I not have the courage to leave, my attachment to him had become a habit. ”

Ling Ruofeng opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say anything, in the past, she must have been able to say accusing words without hesitation, and asked Hu Xianxian to keep her sanity and not be emotional, but now she can't do this, she can understand Hu Xianxian, and she is no longer just thinking about Cheng Haofeng's future and her own interests.

Everyone was growing and changing, and Ling Ruofeng felt a slight wonder in his heart: Could it be that he no longer desperately wanted Hu Xianxian to leave Cheng Haofeng?

Originally, the two of them were going to talk about it separately and talk about Da Danli to Hu Xianxian, but Ling Ruofeng didn't want to talk about anything, stood for a while, and proposed to go back.

After going back, he chatted with the ghost king for a few more words, and Hu Xianxian and Cheng Haofeng said goodbye and left.

Returning to Tongtian City, Cheng Haofeng briefly explained the situation to Wudie and his subordinates, and after arranging what to do next, he went back to Ruixian Ju to rest.

Hu Xianxian was already looking forward to it at the door, and when he saw him, he immediately threw himself into his arms: "Haofeng, I miss you." ”

"I miss you too." Cheng Haofeng stroked her back and hugged her into the house.

After coming back from this trip, Hu Xianxian was extremely clingy to him, no matter what chores he did, he had to stay together, and he couldn't wait to stick to him when he was fine.

"Come closer to me, your heart is like a piece missing, and you can be better next to me." Lying on the warm jade bed, Hu Xianxian pulled Cheng Haofeng, who was undressing.

Cheng Haofeng didn't laugh at her impatience, gently took her into his arms, frowned and said, "Me too." Tearing out the heart, mending the heart, and changing the heart, it has already been scarred and blended, why does it hurt again? ”

She didn't think about the reason with him, but her eyes rubbed lightly on his chest: "Stay with me, don't leave ...... for a moment"

"Okay, don't leave a single step." Cheng Haofeng didn't think about those reasons anymore, and lowered his head to kiss her.

During the day, Cheng Haofeng went to get busy with business, and Hu Xianxian leaned on the side of the glass wall and stared out blankly, like a lazy cat watching the chaos of the world.

The formation was already about the same, just to finally try to see if the formation breaking method was correct, she didn't want to do anything, and there was nothing more to do.

At night, he pestered Cheng Haofeng to say sweet love words, grinding his ears and temples, and I was young.

Time flies, and it's early summer, the summer of the black ball is very hot, and the day is cloudy, unexpectedly cool, Hu Xianxian decided to go out for a walk.

Hang Wuyi and the others all returned to Koi Island, and Hu Xianxian walked aimlessly on the street alone, feeling like a bystander of this world in a trance, sober and lonely.

The loneliness in the crowd is the most eroding, Hu Xianxian can't alleviate the feeling of depression, and the bustling streets don't seem lively, but it just makes her feel noisy and irritable.

After returning to Ruixian's residence, the dark clouds were thick, it may be raining heavily, and many birds flew back to their nests, and she couldn't help but worry about whether the birds' nests would be washed away by the torrential rain.

She didn't know why she thought about this, any living thing has to go through wind and rain to grow, and she understood this, but she was still sentimental as if she wasn't herself.

Maybe it's because the pain at the tip of the heart is getting more and more obvious, and the pain is getting more and more frequent, right? Perhaps the temporarily suppressed Desperate Love Snatching Curse can't be suppressed.

Is the heartache due to the sadness that can't be avoided in the future, or is it sick? Or is it really because of the Lust Curse?

She has felt a variety of heartaches, when Bai Huifeng went to the reincarnation stage, and said goodbye to her sweetheart and mentors, her heartache was like a knife, but it was a pain like illness, and it could be stopped when she was well.

At this moment, I realized what the heartache of not wanting to part and having to part was originally, not only painful, but also dense and endless.

Hu Xianxian's abnormality, Cheng Haofeng can sense it, their hearts are the truth, and he also suspects that the desperate love spell can't be suppressed, but they all tacitly don't mention it.

Suppressed temporarily, they can still be emotional, they can be affectionate, but they don't dare to cross the thunder pool, if they can't suppress it, they will be extremely emotional.

If there is a choice, she would rather not be so deep, as long as they have a good impression of each other, know how to respect each other, and work together for a lifetime.

The silk tent of the moon is swaying, as if there is moonlight, and the lovers in the tent are intoxicated with deep love.

Although there is no ultimate entertainment, there is also intoxication, and there is no fish and water love, but there are butterflies and flowers in the dream.

The two of you and I have been criticized, and their subordinates have advised Cheng Haofeng to know moderation.

Whether it is water polo or black ball, almost everyone thinks that if a man is infatuated, he should be despised, and a man should be proud of his achievements!

Women, it's just a tool they use to relieve their worries when they are tired and annoyed, and it's useless to indulge in women.

Even if a man has already made a meritorious career, then he has to reproduce more heirs and train successors to ensure that the foundation will not fade for generations, how can he mess around with women?

Hu Xianxian didn't want to explain, at the moment she only knew that she could be happy for a while and be happy for a while. Cheng Haofeng doesn't mind what others say, the rules of this black ball are formulated by me, who cares what is right and wrong?

The warm jade bed was filled with spring tide and charm, Cheng Haofeng was drowning in it and didn't want to go ashore, and some people who were dissatisfied with him were gathering together and cursing the two of them to death over and over again.

Hu Xianxian stretched out his hand to caress Cheng Haofeng's face and said: "If you can be so ridiculous to death, and then to ashes, it is really a good result, I can't ask for it!" Why do those people repeat it over and over again, saying it all as a curse? "

Slightly drunk, blushing, coquettish and smudged,

Leaning into Haofeng's arms, his arms raised and tightly wrapped around his neck, the jade-colored tulle draped down his shoulders, and the greasy white peak light was faintly revealed from the side.

Cheng Haofeng raised his sleeves to cover it, he glanced at it coldly, and took the lead in retreating without hatred, and all his subordinates retreated.

"Is it obscene?"

"I don't want to think about it, it's good to have a beautiful skin in this head, and you don't need all kinds of things in your head."

The cyan Taoist robe, the simple folk girl with a red long skirt and a small white flower on a blue background when hiding the identity of the Taoist gate, such a variety of robes rotate, with a variety of styles.

"If the red face and the water are not entangled, how can the lord bring disaster to the world?"

"It's gambling, and it's really indulging in indulgence."

"I like to see his emotional appearance and charm each other."

Manzhu Sawa is so red that it is dark, not bright enough, and so enchanting that it is so charming.

"Fortunately, we can't at the moment, otherwise we will really be knocked out by you."

The suppression is getting smaller, the desperate lust curse, the heartache is almost suffocating, and it turns out that the pain can also be addictive.

People who can't quit after sucking five stones are probably like this, knowing whether to drink to quench their thirst, or to sink again and again.

Asking for more pleasure can relieve the pain a little, a vicious circle, this cycle does not last for many years, every day is the last day of life, indulgence.

No matter how unbearable it is, I don't care anymore, do you have fewer regrets?

Sang Wenxiu is pregnant and needs to be taken care of.

always said that you will suffer losses and be retributed, that is not deeply loved! If you endure the tragic retribution of those intimidating people, you can definitely exchange for a loving lover who will never be separated, and a vigorous crazy love.

It's not that love is not worth it, it's that it's uncertain whether the other party can really know each other forever and never give up after paying.

Is it fate? Is it a robbery?

Encountered, is met,

Fate, also knots,

robbery, also knots,

Can't solve the knot, is it difficult to survive?

Is the scene reflected in the three-life mirror real?

Is the experience of fireworks in the world real?

Put back the three-life mirror of the fate of the tribulation, forget all the right and wrong, and only feel sighing, sighing.

Life is stormy,

How to go down?

It is you who bring the storm,

Hold up the umbrella,

You're the one who shelters you from the wind and rain.

Walk with you,

It's also you who accompany me down.