In the early morning of late autumn, the sky is still dark. There was a layer of pale white mist at the foot of the mountain, and heavy dewdrops fell from the tips of the withered leaves at my feet.
The air is thin and cold.
She stared at the top of Qiandori Mountain, inhaling the moist and cold air of Qianjimen for the first and last time. She raised her fingertips and gently and slowly touched the corners of her lips.
That's the direction of Senior Brother Wen's…Zijin Tower.
The fingertips were stroked and pressed inward inch by inch along the corners of the lips. Almost stubbornly, in order to remember the touch at this moment, they repeatedly traced the still moist lower lip. Rubbing and rubbing, the moisture dried up, Yuying suddenly thought strangely:
——After she leaves, can Senior Brother still take care of himself?
In any case, I'm afraid he will have to find a new handyman.
Because she secretly learned the evil skills of Huanxi, stole her master Yuanyang, and broke his twenty-five-year childhood imprisonment.
She committed such a heinous crime and will never return to Chidori Mountain again.
She wants to be a land fairy.
Purpose: Focusing on yourself will pay off
Reader comments
? ! Solve V! Don't, don't, don't
The writing style is indeed a bit boring, a bit heavy-handed
? ! Solve V! Don't, don't, don't
The writing style is indeed a bit boring, a bit heavy-handed