The clothes prepared by the fragments this time are quite normal.

Not long after the pajama incident, Nan Heng quickly found out the reason. It turned out to be a mistake.

He secretly deducted the wages of those who got the wrong clothes.

Luo Ci opened the curtains to make the room as bright as possible, and then went to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

When Nan Heng returned to her room, she saw the light in the bathroom was on. She sat on the bed and waited slowly, stroking the thin quilt with her fingers. After many years, she returned to her side again.

back to where they first met.

The bathroom door opened, and Luo Ci walked out, "Go wash."

Nan Heng clasped her waist and kissed her lips, "Wait for me."

She crawled onto the bed and leaned against her, flipped through her phone, and suddenly received a message from Lu Yunqi asking her to take a new cosplay photo.

Just when she was about to reply, Nan Heng came out of the bathroom, her wet black hair dripping with water, and her thin body was casually tied with a bathrobe, which was loose, revealing her white jade-like chest, and her delicate and **** body. Clavicle, a little drop of water in the hair fell, just extending down the collarbone, and further down is the straight and powerful long legs.

The cold and handsome face was a little softer after bathing, a little hazy, with an androgynous beauty. He slowly wiped his hair, his movements were not hurried or slow, and he did not appear to be lazy. Instead, he looked up at Luo Ci with indifference and self-control, and the dark and beautiful pupils flashed a little light.

When he walked slowly, he had an inexplicable aura, but he still had no expression. He sat in front of Luo Ci, his voice was the same as usual, with a little softness, "Help me blow my hair."

Luo Ci was stunned for a moment.

I always feel that the pieces are not the same as usual.

But she couldn't tell what was different.

She got out of bed to get the hairdryer.

He quietly looked at her figure, a little infatuated, and a strange light flashed across his eyes, like the shimmering purple, and the silver like ice and snow. When she turned around, she lowered her eyelids slightly, covering her eyes.

Don't let her see that she is different from usual.

Luo Ci saw Fragment sitting obediently beside the bed with her head lowered and waiting for her, she felt a little soft and cute for some reason. She plugged in the hair dryer, knelt behind him, and gently inserted her tender and slender fingers into his hair, earnestly Blow his hair.

She remembered that the first time she used a hair dryer on a small plane before, because the hair was so long and long that it couldn't be dried, so the tuyere kept blowing towards one place, and it was a bit close.

I didn't feel anything when I was blowing it. After blowing, I felt that my scalp was hot, a little burning, and my head was always hot, which was very uncomfortable.

The brother was quite helpless when she saw it, and she knew that it was a blow injury.

He could only hold his head aggrievedly, silently saying in his heart that he would never dare again.

So be extra careful since then, and now with shards.

He sat meekly on the bed all the time, letting her play with her hair, and even when she was about to blow dry, she naughtyly lifted the hair on her forehead into a small bunch, which was equivalent to a small braid. Not angry at all.

The slender and shallow crimson lips rose slightly, evoking a very shallow arc, but it disappeared quickly.

Her knuckled hand held her little hand lightly, her lips slightly opened, and she slowly spat out two characters, "Naughty."

Luo Ci was held by his hand, and he stretched out another hand to embrace her from behind, so she lay down on his broad back, she blinked, turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, reaching out to hug her softly He held the shard's neck, his little head rested on his neck, and rubbed it sticky, as if softly acting like a spoiled child.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to get close to the fragments.

The color of Nan Heng's eyes has changed, and his indifferent expression has subsided. Although his face is still expressionless, he can vaguely see a bit of pampering and affection.

He wants to stay with the little guy for a while longer.

As long as it is not recognized and energy is not used, it can stay.

He didn't spend the whole plane with her in person.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips slightly, revealing a little unhappiness.

This shard is not like other shards.

She was so young at that time, and she had to go to a small plane. She didn't understand anything, and he and Luo Chuan couldn't accompany her all the time, so as not to affect her growth.

So he dissected part of his consciousness, turned it into this fragment, reincarnated and reincarnated, and came before her.

This is a piece of divine consciousness that was forcibly cut away.

Instead of all the consciousness scattered now, there is only a little time to wake up.

God has always done as he pleases.

He can condense a pair of wings for her because of his compassion at the first sight, or he can give up part of his consciousness to accompany her because of his anxiety.

He didn't understand at the time, he just wanted to protect her.

He was afraid that she would be deceived and the Dao Fruit would be taken away by others in the God Realm.

There are many gods who reject her, not only because of her dao fruit, but more because of the position she will inherit in the future.

For hundreds of thousands of years, Luo Chuan has long been showing signs of falling, and many gods are eager to move, wanting to ascend to the throne of heaven after his disappearance, possessing the power of heaven in all planes.

What they don't know is that in order to enjoy the benefits of the power of heaven, they must endure the erosion of the power of darkness.

Anyone can compete for the way of heaven, but Luo Ci, who was born suddenly, blocked their way.

She is the heir to the Heavenly Dao approved by the rules.

So they are not reconciled.

Usually, because he and Luo Chuan dare not do anything to her, in the small plane, it is not necessarily so.

Thinking of some past events, his eyes flashed with a cold look.

Whoever cheated on her and hurt her, he will get them back one by one.

Luo Ci was lying on his back, and a vague picture appeared in his head.

Not long after her brother took her away, she brought her back. She pulled the corner of his shirt and asked if the little boy was from the God Realm.

The brother said no, and withheld her memory.

She remembered what her brother said to her before he left.

"Be strong enough and independent enough to break free."

When he said this, his indifferent red eyes contained emotions that she could not understand, like encouragement, but also like a touch of reluctance.

Luo Ci buried her head in his neck dully, she already knew what it meant now.

I also know why my brother wants to seal this memory. He wants to grow up quickly, not relying on others but himself.

And if she was with the fragments when she was a child, the fragments would always protect her, and she would never know the real experience.

The Lord God noticed that she was in a low mood and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The girl behind him hugged his neck tightly, her voice was small, with a dull unhappiness, "A-Heng, I remembered what happened when I was a child."

As long as you think of a little picture, the seal will be easily released.

He was silent for a while, letting his girl hold him.

He knew it wasn't just that.

He turned around and took her into his arms, his tone was very light, but he was cherished, as if swearing, "I will always be here."

Luo Chuan will also come back.

He would help her break free.

Everything she wants will be achieved for her.

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