Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The green spread continuously, and the air was fragrant with grass leaves.

The sky was blue without a cloud.

And the grass is as like as two peas.

Just like in the drawing software, draw a grass and copy countless grass wirelessly.

There is no difference.

The grass has three leaves, with clear veins and green like a pool of water.

The breeze blew like a green ocean.

Strangely, there is no wild flower.

Xia Qingluo subconsciously shook Yun Jueming's hand, but suddenly felt wrong.

At the same time, a man's light laughter came, low and sweet, magnetic and lazy. It was good to hear. Even the air was billowing, "sure enough, only you can bring me back."

Xia Qingluo suddenly turned around and suddenly widened her eyes.

A man with white gauze in his eyes was standing on her side and looking at her.

The two of them are still hand in hand.

The coolness of the palm hit Xia Qingluo's heart.

She even went into a trance.

Under the blue sky, the sun was indeed mottled. The man's eyebrows and eyes were not very clear. He only saw the tall nose and beautiful chin outline, and his tall posture was reflected more straightly at the moment.

She suddenly felt that the man at this moment seemed to have walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, through vicissitudes of life, and came through clouds and fog.

With her heartbeat, Dong Dong... Dong Dong

Although his eyes are bound by a white gauze, it is not difficult to imagine that he should be very good-looking. His thin lips are slightly selected, and his simple green shirt is lined with a person's face like a crown of jade and that thrilling Qingjun.

Xia Qingluo suddenly let go of his hand.

She suddenly felt wrong again. She faced the man face to face, but found that his jaw was where her eyesight could reach.

Xia Qingluo suddenly stretched out her hands. It was her hand.

Yes, it's the original Xia Qingluo.

Not a half demon, nor a witch of the Danhuang family.

Not a ten year old girl.

The dress was still a green dress made of light green Millennium Tencel in the desolate sea, and outside was a layer of almost transparent mackerel yarn.

It is the top magic weapon that can be defended.

Xia Qingluo looked up again. Although the man's face was very strange, there was a faint sense of familiarity.

A bold idea sprang up

Xia Qingluo's wrist moved, and the vine whipped up. A green light flashed straight towards the white yarn that the man tied to his eyes and almost covered most of his face.

I thought the man would dodge. Unexpectedly, he stood with his hands down like that.

Don't move.

Xia Qingluo picked up the white gauze on his face with a cane whip.

At this moment, it was as if the whole heaven and earth were holding their breath. What kind of eyes were they, deep as the vast starry sky, but strangely without a trace of wave light.

How to describe it? It's like two black holes in the universe, with power that can devour everything.

Also with overwhelming power.

Xia Qingluo was sweating, her legs were soft, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

The eyes began to prick.

Xia Qingluo couldn't help covering her face.

What eye is this? Why can't you look at him?

In addition, Mingming is holding ten-year-old Yun Jueming in his hand. Why did he enter the black ball and fall on the grass and become a strange man.

Xia Qingluo's heart seems to be frozen.

Seems to have stopped beating.