The first goddess of pride

This made both of them unbelievable. Could it be that this is not the so-called end at all?Is it a stone chamber that traps people to death?

But the two of them had no way out, and at this point, Mu Xianning couldn't find the location of the organ. Is this one of the secret rooms in the tomb, or is it just a place to confuse people and want to imprison people to death?

"It finally came out, but I don't know if it's on the verge of death." Jun Ruoshui panted and smiled mockingly. At this time, there was a mischievous look on his handsome face because he had just been stained with some mud in the tunnel. Feeling, and the blue jazz suit, the knee-length clothes were all stained by the dust on the wall.

And Mu Xianning, who was dressed in white, was like a refugee at the moment, but she was walking behind, and because of her short stature, she was stronger than Jun Ruoshui. Jun Ruoshui's clothes could hardly be seen to be blue.

Seeing Jun Ruoshui's embarrassed look, Mu Xianning couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jun Ruoshui was taken aback for a moment, seeing her smiling unscrupulously for the first time in front of him, as if something had melted in his heart, like a pool of spring water, infected by her, he couldn't help but laugh out loud Come.

Mu Xianning had no other scruples and continued to laugh.It was the first time for her to show her true emotions in front of others, and she felt that it was not so bad, but a real feeling.

It turns out that she can also laugh like this, so unscrupulous, but after coming to this world, her nerves are too tense for revenge and to get a place, and no one can share such a smile with her .

The two laughed for a long time, but Jun Ruoshui suddenly suppressed her smile, staring deeply at Mu Xianning's face, the satisfaction in her heart turned into joy.

Knowing her for so long, maybe it's because he is not good at expressing, sometimes good, sometimes bad, so that the two of them have never had such an atmosphere. At this moment, he seems to feel a noun - happiness.

It was the first time he had felt like this since his parents died.

"I, really fell in love with you. If possible, I would like to marry you." Jun Ruoshui's low voice was a little charming, but her bright eyes were like a deep swamp.

Even Mu Xianning was a little dazed, but she obviously controlled it, and his words reminded her again.

The love he said, she can't afford it.

But this time, she didn't curse him like before, or ignore him, because she seemed to be able to feel his sincerity.

That sincere fire-like gaze made her inexplicably feel a sense of nostalgia.

Even before, she didn't feel such a hot nostalgia for her adoptive father. Is that love? She has never really felt it, so she always sneers.

"But I don't understand love." This is the truth, she doesn't understand, and she feels that she doesn't need it.

"You don't need to understand, you just need to be loved." In her life, there was too much love that should have been lacking, which is why she is indifferent and cold today. She has suffered enough, and she has no lover. He can accept her ability, she just needs to be loved to make up for what she lost.

His eyes were so bright, and what he said was so swearing, as if a boulder had fallen into the sea of ​​her heart, setting off huge waves.