Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

At the same time.

The moon is already in the middle of the sky, and the deep sea is boundless.

There is no wind or wave, but it is deep and unpredictable.

This is an island in the East China Sea, thousands of miles around, uninhabited.

Under the deep night, it seems to be solidified by time.

A drop of water appeared out of thin air.

The smell of water drops immediately filled with a faint mist.

In the night, it is particularly clear.

In the distance, a pavilion hidden under the green trees is full of shadows.

After a pause, the water drops went towards the pavilion.

Straight through the window.

In the hall on the first floor, in front of the broad beauty bed, a man and a woman leaned against the tea table in front of the bed.

The man was holding a book in his hand. He put his jade like fingers on a line of words, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

The girl's black hair shawl and light blue skirt are scattered in front of the beauty's couch, like a blue shadow flower in full bloom in the moonlight.

At this time, she was slightly lowering her head, her eyes fell on the book in the man's hand, her red lips were slightly open, and her eyes were a touch of mischief and curiosity.

Men are handsome and women are charming.

Even if there is only moonlight in the room, it is as beautiful as a picture.

A moment later, a strange feeling came to my face.

Although the time is not long, it's half a column of incense from the water droplets entering here.

The two men still maintained their positions.

The finger is still on the book.

The girl's posture is still staring at the book curiously.

Don't move.

If a sea breeze hadn't blown the veil in front of the window, it would really be like a picture.

Unfortunately, No.

I don't know who has stopped the time here.

No, to be exact, only these two people were still.

Because, at the gate, the wind chime made of shells made of shells made a pleasant clang sound under the wind of the sea.

Then, a woman's happy voice came, "Alan, you're back."

"HMM." the water drops answered faintly.

He floated leisurely to the beauty's bed and quietly looked at the two people still by time.

When we got closer, we found that these two people were childe Lang and longfeiyu!

"Alan, how did you go out this time? Did you succeed?" behind Shuizhu, followed by a tall woman with white dress and long chestnut curly hair. Her water blue eyes were shining with joy.

The facial features are three-dimensional, with publicity in beauty.

"OK." Shuizhu seems unwilling to say more.

The woman bit her red lips and didn't open her mouth.

The water bead's divine sense was covered on Mr. Lang's body, and he was surrounded by white water light. The water bead was close to Mr. Lang's forehead, and suddenly disappeared.

After a few breaths, "Mr. Lang" slowly opened his eyes.

A dark light flashed through his blue eyes, with a slight headache.

Mr. Lang reached out and rubbed his forehead. It has been several months since he woke up. However, it is undeniable that the residual memory belonging to this body is still affecting him.

For example, the still motionless girl on her side.

He was a former young master Lang, who had been in pain since childhood.

He has been with her for thousands of years.

Never give up, the mind is clear.

He was a little angry and returned without success, which had made him in a bad mood. However, the memory in the depths of the sea made him even worse.

The corners of the mouth suddenly opened with a touch of cold, and the eyes became more and more yin and cold.

As soon as he raised his foot, he kicked the girl on the bed to the ground.

The deliberately solidified time was broken instantly, and the pain of the five zang organs and six lungs was awakened at this moment.