Chapter 1480 Taolin (5)

   "..." Yun Si turned her face away.

  He calmed down for a moment, but he didn't force it anymore.

   Only gently let go of her, and slowly took her clenched hand.

  The cold Shengxue god, with lowered brows and eyes, gently opened her fingers bit by bit.

   Marks were pinched on the palm of his hand, he stared quietly, and touched it lightly.

   Rubbing silently, the traces quickly disappeared.

  Restore as before.

  Yun Si shook his hand away.

   But did not shake off.

  Because this time, he seemed to use a little force.

   "..." Yun Si raised her eyes and looked at him coldly.

  He stared at her, as good-natured as ever.

  He lowered his head slightly, his voice was soft and soft, as if it could be blown away by the wind in the next second.

   "Then Si Si...will you listen to me?"

   "Would it be... you won't like this place in the future?"

  Yun Si didn't speak, but twisted her hand.

   It's a pity that I still can't break free.

  She pursed her lips, didn't speak, and looked away.

  Like throwing a tantrum.

  Jun Jiu Ge slowly hugged her from behind.

  The tip of his nose rubbed against her cheek, expressing endless intimacy.

   "My words are a bit long, if you get tired of listening, just tell me and I won't say anything, okay?"

  He almost kissed the corner of her lips.

   murmured, very softly.

  Yun Si looked at the ground, but remained silent.

   Fingers unconsciously pinched the material of her skirt, tightening it slightly.

   Quiet and silent.

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  The peach forest is so big that it stretches as far as the eye can see, and the sky is full of pink flowers.

  The peach grove is very small, as if there is only the wooden house.

  Only there is full of endless warmth and warmth.

  The petals are falling, the sun is shining and golden.

  The soft light penetrates the air through the branches and leaves, and when it falls, the ground is full of fine and beautiful light and shadow.

   Gorgeous and pure white.

  Under the peach tree, the snow color and bright red are intertwined, just like the words in full bloom, quiet and public.

  Bright red, leaning on the arms of the gods, with eyes closed, seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.

  The flying petals fell, but they didn't dare to be disturbed.

   It could only quietly melt on the ground, dissipate into mud, never to be seen again.

  In a quiet environment, there is a warm and low voice next to my ears.

   She seemed tired and didn't speak for a long time.

   On the white ankle, the bright red thread seems to have quieted down with the owner's mood.

  The crisp bells are no longer there, only a slight warm light glows.

  Here the noble **** reveals all for his beloved.

  Whether good or bad, tell them all.

  She was silent, and he kept talking.

  Hold her in your arms, kiss her face.

  Treat it like a treasure and be extremely careful.

  The quiet person does not hide.

  Close your eyes, your thoughts are unclear for a long time.

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  The story is long and the words are long.

  She listened for a long time, and also remained silent for a long time.

  The sun in the sky is gradually going down, and the light and shadow on the ground are gradually enlarged and elongated.

   became increasingly dimmer.

  The sun went down, and the temperature in the peach forest dropped a little.

   A gust of wind blew, and the blood-red demon finally opened his eyes.

  The fundus of the eyes is a strange red stained with evil spirit.

  The appearance is charming, the **** is cold, her lips are too red, and her body is strong.

   is an out-and-out **** demon.

  She stood up slowly, under the light and shadow of the setting sun, her cold and white appearance was almost coquettish.

  Looking at the **** who is close at hand, the flowers on the other side of the eyebrows are blooming, full of evil spirit.

  (end of this chapter)