Chapter 106 The Beauty Immortal Venerable She Is Pious (46)

The flames are scalding, and the snow is blowing.

The man who had a casual and indifferent expression just now suddenly froze in his eyes, a little startled.

Seeing the move of the girl in red instead of retreating, the young man pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

His peach-blossom pupils were filled with the coolness of the cycle of time, and the pupils were lightly purple, which was the purest color in the world, like broken starlight, like the sea mist and spring moon.

He is extremely gentle, even if he is frowning, his temperament is as gentle as jade.

He raised his finger a little towards the void, and almost instantly, Tang Zhu appeared in front of him.

He caught off guard and hugged her full.

After nearly a thousand years, the hands that belonged to her once again encircled the young man's thin and superior waistline, and the girl's raised hair lightly teased the pale god's side face.

The young god lowered his thick and curly eyelashes, his eyes were slightly dark, his lips were expressionless, and the Adam's apple between the beautiful neckline subconsciously rolled down.

Her fingers wrapped around his waist, and through a thin layer of fabric, the girl in red could touch the line of the other's waist. Similarly, he could also feel Tang Zhu's soft fingertips.

...disturbed around his waist.

The snow-white fingertips hanging by his side moved slightly.

A young man as bright as the bright moon, his half-covered pupils are like a quiet deep pool where the spring breeze gently blows.

He knows...he just knows.

She is not bad.

This place is really not a good place for her. On the contrary, the two extremes will affect the half-demon and half-god blood in her body, causing her to suffer double the pain.

He even came to the Demon Realm for his soul fragments.

She was clearly a delicate little girl.

Now to save him...

The young deity looked at the girl in red in his arms tenderly, with a little light on his fingertips, and gently caressed her slender and fragile neck.

Tang Zhu opened her eyes, but it was too late to realize something was wrong. She couldn't help but slowly closed her heavy eyelids, her lips parted slightly, and she only had time to utter a word.

"you……"

"Staying here is not good for you, I can only send you back first," the young man looked at her tenderly, his slender and soft lips resting on her brow almost restrainedly, "...although I miss you very much, But it doesn't matter."

He smiled with his lips curved, his voice clear.

"We can still meet."

"..."

Tang Zhu's consciousness gradually became dizzy.

The system's emotionless notification sounded.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the dungeon mission]

[Congratulations to the host for achieving the [Salvation] achievement]

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When Tang Zhu woke up, he found that Song Qinggu was also awake.

It was just dawn, and he didn't turn on the light.

Xie Qingzhao didn't know where he went, the world that belonged to him was empty.

Song Qinggu seemed to be changing clothes, with his back facing the bed, half of his white clothes were taken off, and layers were piled on his waist.

The skin is as white as snow, the hair is like splashed ink, the waistline is exquisite and beautiful, and the curve is round and straight, and the beauty is gorgeous.

He didn't know that Tang Zhu had woken up, with the fluffy fox tail dangling slightly behind him.

She stared at this scene and suddenly felt a little familiar.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, a corner of the veil covering memory was gently lifted.

For no reason, she thought of the person she met in the dungeon mission just now...

Very beautiful, very delicate person.

There is also a vague familiarity.

She pressed the center of her eyebrows, but a name popped out of her mind without warning when she lowered her eyes.

——Xi Ting Yue.

But that's all, there are no other memories.

"...Song Qinggu."

She frowned with a headache, and her voice was hoarse when she spoke.

This damn dungeon mission, no wonder the system said it was dangerous.

Her current half-demon bloodline is also faintly in chaos.

...the bottom of my heart is dry and hot.

She needs someone to vent her anger on.

This blow scared Song Qinggu a lot.

The white clothes that were half off were picked up by him, and the boy looked back at her with a tense expression.

His disposition was originally indifferent and serious, but in the next second he appeared on the edge of the bed wearing only a snow-colored white shirt.

He leaned beside her, looking at her faintly dark red eyes.

 Xi Tingyue: Other male protagonists would do anything to get close to their wives, but I took the initiative to bear the pain for my fragments in order to make her happy.

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