Tiger Wings

If it's a dream, then when you open your eyes, everything you thought you lost will come back...

No, he clearly knows that what is lost cannot be returned, and that is not something he can achieve without opening his eyes.

Because even with his eyes closed, a long picture scroll unfolded in his mind, various characters, strange continents, another self, a boy named Cang Yuyang...

I understand something in the dark...

Their loss was never the only...

He covered his face, the light exposed by his fingertips was as vague as another space, but he was struggling with heavy breathing, trying to maintain a quiet sense of contradiction.

Cang Yuyang understood that the only thing he couldn't let go until he reached the miracle was right in front of him.

Breaking free from the ancient curse, the long years of separation and reunion have been countless, and it is worthwhile just for this one glance.

His choice has not changed from the beginning to the end, but is it a victory now?

It is often said that love makes death so easy, but what if that death belongs to someone else who has nothing to do with it?Can that composure be maintained?

Cang Yuyang tightened her fingertips, but she couldn't stop the tears from her fingertips from being sucked into another person's eyes and heart little by little.

Some happiness can be shared, but some pain must be tasted alone. The man sat quietly beside the boy, and the fact that the dust had settled could not be changed. What he could do was to let him know that he was no longer alone.

This road is too long, so long that even the heaviness of life has been forgotten, but it is tainted with a sad sense of fate.

Even if he is an immortal god, it doesn't mean he doesn't value life.Even he who is in charge of killing doesn't have a natural liking for blood and death.It’s just that each of them performs their own duties. The world needs to run. There are always people doing various things. What changes in the sky and the world is the scenery, but the pattern remains unchanged. To survive in it, you must follow the necessary rules.

These are all clear, but the growing pain in my heart cannot be summed up by a rule.

Cang Yixiang thought, he is cold after all, in the final analysis, he doesn't care how many people died, he just wants his Yu'er to be safe, he can watch him hurt, watch him struggle, even if Cang Yuyang said Even if he regretted it, he would never let go. Thousands of thoughts changed in his mind in an instant, all pointing to one result, but he couldn't be quiet because of it.

Not being afraid really doesn't mean not being afraid, unwavering persistence is just because you can't let go.

The silence between each other makes the time fall into an infinite extension, but no one will rush to break it.

You can smell the sun and the pleasant warmth without opening your eyes, but these will disappear with the sun sinking and the moon rising. The only warmth that can soothe a stiff body is the palm that keeps patting on the vest, with a fixed The frequency tirelessly reminds him that there is a warmth that may never disappear and will always be with him.

Cang Yuyang tried to lean back his body, a trembling embrace knew how to catch him quickly, a pair of big hands moved from the back to the front of the body, and urgently tightened the pressure from the uncertain embrace, not so much domineering as it is Because he was afraid of confirming his existence, Cang Yuyang discovered for the first time that he could see so clearly.

In fact, his father is just a person who is afraid of losing, afraid of losing his father, as long as he thinks of this, it seems that all pain can be avoided.

What he paid was always pain and regret, but not real death, and his death was dedicated to one person without regret from the beginning to the end.

Even if it is a curse, he can't hate it. This may be the only thing that the caster of the curse can't think of. Even if he has the idea of ​​unfairness or resentment, he can't escape the idea of ​​being happy and willing in every life, so his life is complete.

It may be hypocritical, but even if it is not complete to give your life for the one you love, it can be done with a smile, and it can support him to continue the endless cycle of reincarnation.

This was Huangnu's mistake, but it was their life. The only thing they can be thankful for is that they never gave up on their love and finally won the miracle at the end.

If you want to get something, you have to give something, and there is no shortage of miracles in this world, and the lack of knowledge pays regardless of the consequences.

Even though the price was huge, how could he be willing to abandon him when the miracle knocked on the door.

Cang Yuyang secretly laughed silently in his heart, he patted his shoulders and held his head, holding his breath, his tone was as soft as coaxing a child: "Father, can you cook?"

The red eyes were astonishingly bright, and Cang Yuyang coughed slightly innocently and said: "I slept for a long, long time, and had a long, long dream. I dreamed that many, many people died directly and indirectly because of me. And I have been ending my life for one person, like the story of reincarnation, to be honest, even if it is a dream, I am still very tired after doing it for a long time..."

Some tired face drooped slightly, Cang Yixiang pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed little by little.

Lights up again in an instant.

The warm breath is close to the neck, as if it has been glued together, if it is to be torn apart, it will be fleshy.

It hurts a lot, it hurts more than he does now, it hurts so much that he wants to pack up the thing that is no longer beating in his chest and give it to the other party.

The squirming of the lips brought the most direct tactile sensation, no need to say it, and there is no doubt that it can be understood.

"However, fortunately, you will still be there when you wake up..." Sweet dreams can be used as nostalgia, and scary dreams can be used as warnings, but they can only represent the past, but the original intention will never change.

My choice has never changed, what about you?

Cang Yixiang gently kissed the waiting lips, and the tenderness with all his strength developed into hysterical biting. He couldn't control it and didn't want to control it, but Cang Yuyang's slightly hesitant but finally catering reaction encouraged him even more.

The bed is just below me, the soft bed, the charming eyes and the surging hearts, everything seems to be at the right time and place.

Use your own body to completely contain another body, let the skin~skin stick together, let the moan~groaning and breathing smell like sweat, and let every look have nothing but you.

Since the heart can no longer hold any more love, it is better to let the instinct, the awakened desire, firmly grasp everything under the hand.

They need to combine, need to be sure, maybe sex ~ desire is not the best way, but it is the most efficient way.

Put it in your arms, nest in your heart, occupy the deepest place, devour everything you can see and touch, and in the heat that seems to melt, there are only two words left in your mind and heart: "Mine."

It feels good to transcend everything.

Yes, after transcending everything, Cang Yuyang didn't even have the strength to complain when his body was changed into another posture and was suppressed. He finally understood the horror of wild beasts, let alone divine beasts, woo~

Cang Yuyang choked with sobs, and was choked in his throat by a deep thrust, and he couldn't even catch his breath.

asshole!He complained silently, the helpless hair hitting his strong chest was more like caressing, but he was caught and brought to his mouth to kiss them lightly one by one, and the nimble tongue was stained with water one by one.

Although he knew that there was a suspicion of being awkward, Cang Yuyang still couldn't control the temperature on his face, and he was shy after being on the bed for a long time, how fake it is!

"Hehe, you have never changed", the low laughter that popped out of his chest made Cang Yuyang raise his head angrily, so his lips were grabbed by every stitch, and it no longer became violent and long.Breathing and exchanging are harmonious as if it has become an instinct.

Cang Yuyang was learning to fight back, but he was at a disadvantage in terms of posture and physical strength, and the only way to win the round was to fight with his mouth.

After a long fight, you come and go, you will win and lose.

Before leaving, Cang Yixiang did not forget to bite the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Good boy... you have studied well, but remember not to provoke me like this when I can't help it."

Cang Yuyang suddenly looked like a little beast whose fur had exploded. He roared loudly but was very hoarse: "Don't call me a child at this time, do you think you are a teacher? What are you provoking, please stop quickly... Uh... "

Being hugged and turned over, Cang Yuyang immediately softened his whole body.

Cang Yixiang looked at him, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to condense into water, and his tone was extremely serious: "I love you, that's why I want you, don't you want me?"

Cang Yuyang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, ignoring the imminent threat in her buttocks, ignoring her sore waist, she got down on her body and hugged the man tightly.

No matter how beautiful the words of love are, they can't match the pain of parting. The moment of parting is a long wait.

Cang Yuyang often wondered, if he understood the determination of the figure in the forest of elves that merged into the darkness, if he believed how true the silent love words were, would he not hold back and wait for two years... The answer Naturally not, the past can only pass, but it is an excellent lesson, a lesson for you and me.

The waiting between the two parties became double the pain, Cang Yixiang knew what was on his mind, and the "I'm sorry" was still on his lips but was swallowed by a kiss.

Needless to say, Cang Yuyang told him with his eyes that when he got up, he propped up his thin waist and looked down at him from above, his face was a little blurry, but his golden eyes were beyond all clarity: "From now on, you have to face him every day. I said these three words, there is only one time to separate, you have to tell me with practical actions, you will never do that again!"

"Yu'er", Cang Yixiang took a deep breath, and it became eternity in an instant: "I promise you, I will say it every day, every night, whether it is in your ear or in your..."

Cang Yuyang frowned slightly, and heard those two hardly noticeable words - body.

Without waiting for a counterattack, he straightened his strong waist, and the poor Cang Yuyang murmured into soft words within a minute of being domineering.

But why not be moved?How could he not open up what he had, he never wanted much, nothing more than not being alone.

Now that happiness is everywhere, every inch and every organ of him is the breath of another person, he whispered in that person's ear: "I love you."

Cang Yixiang gave him an extraordinary response.

Even being hugged tightly can't stop the fierce attack, the body is swaying like a boat, and happiness is flooding in the heart.In fact, it is really not that difficult to pronounce these three words. In fact, he has always been a coward, a coward who dares to be a coward who dares not to speak, and he can hide his heartbeat but cannot refute what he said.

He understands himself, and Cang Yixiang understands himself better, that's why he never persecuted him, because he understands everything.

Cang Yuyang turned his head and saw the sinking sun, love makes people lose the sense of time, but fortunately they have a lot of time to indulge, on the mountain of Qiongshan, there is no imperial court, no hegemony, no disturbances, those The loss is still there, but it is no longer hideous and unforgettable.

Cang Yuyang knows that he will never forget, those regrets will always accompany him, become a part of his body, teach him what is lost and cherished, love remembers everything.

Even if you are alone one day, you will no longer be afraid of loneliness, because your heart is full of love.

Rongyu - blue sky and green grass

When I saw him for the first time, I felt that the boy with his head bowed in front of him must be a quiet child. Although the child may be a bit weird, he is taller than me, but his body is thin, standing on the grass The space is like a rod.

I still remember the blushing face when I asked him to call me "Sister Rong", I was so shy.

I still remember the scene where he listened to the master's order and quietly followed me to get things, with his head lowered, as if there was a treasure on the ground, attracting him...

I still remember the shy child who changed suddenly, and the rogue smile when the hippie smile approached him in an instant. He always looked petty like he was asking for something. Later, I found out that this child not only knows how to act, but also is a real boring- Sao, in fact, the more precious something is to him, the more it is hidden in his heart, the more it is so deep that people can't feel it.

But he is still too tender, I find that I can find that kind of careful touch every time, so this has fulfilled my fate with him, my heartache is more and more overflowing, and his dependence is more cordial.

My younger brother said jealously that I prefer to be careful, I spend more time in the bamboo house than at home, and I get all the delicious food and drink at home.I smiled and told him, if he can also devour sauerkraut or dried fruit that has been soaked at home for more than ten years, then I will love you so much that I don’t think there is enough time.

So the younger brother stopped talking, You Xin's enthusiasm for things always makes people feel incredible, he loves to eat everything, but he has no favorite, as if a bowl of white porridge has become the supreme delicacy.

Every time he said: "I always feel that I haven't eaten enough..."

In fact, I think he may have put all his regrets about the missing memory on the food.

But it's okay, he's so thin, if the master doesn't make up for him, since I'm called my sister by her, I can't let my brother have no benefits to enjoy.But even if I put chickens, ducks and fish on the bamboo mountain in turn, he always seems like a clothes hanger.The wind was stronger and the whole person rode away with the wind, more immortal than his master.

You Xin's master is a strange person. Qiongshan did not welcome outsiders, but Master Rong saved the villagers who went out to buy, and his medical skills are superb. Although Shanren has his own healing methods, it is not a cure for all diseases. After all, Master Rong's right of residence was unanimously approved by the elders.

I think there is another reason why the elders are so straightforward. If the master looks too much like a banishment, noble but not coquettish, at first glance, he is pure-hearted and ascetic, and such a person really does not see any threat.

He seldom goes down the mountain, his face is cold, and his eyes show a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away, so there are many people who admire him, but no one dares to speak.But even so, I was almost misunderstood by my sisters for a while that I went to Xiaoxin for Chen Cang's secret.

This is a great injustice. Fortunately, Yuri came out to refute the rumors and saved me from a group of crazy women.

To be honest, they were overthinking, Master Rong didn't look at us at the same level, others are floating clouds in the sky, we are at most a flower on the cliff, and no matter how the clouds float, we will be comforted by a shadow.

But obviously Ruo's existence is different to Xiaoxin. Xiaoxin is a child who is afraid of being alone, but he would rather stay in that small bamboo house than live with me.

I hate this heartless boy, who was taking care of him when he was burning his ass for his and his master's meals?Who made him new clothes every year and festival, and even got a share from his master?who is it……

Forget it, when I stepped into the room and found the disappointment flashing in his eyes, the emotion that was bigger than the upset was still distressed.

I think there is really a theory of karma in this world, which makes me want to make good food and drink while cursing people, hoping that my cheeks will be round tomorrow morning if I lose weight again.

But even though the sadness was so obvious, he still didn't cry to express, but firmly expressed that he would live a good life, expressed his gratitude to the master, and expressed his dependence on me.

But when he said these words, his expression was lonely.He also said he needed time to get used to it.

Then get used to it slowly, there is still time, so long, I believe that this stubborn kid will really grow up one day, looking for an eternal reliance.

Learn to cry and release sadness, instead of thinking that as long as you are strong and get used to it, you will really live well. This is just self-deception, and it is not something he can do.

Some tears held in my heart will boil into injury.I just didn't expect the time to come so soon.

The speed from life to death was very fast, and I didn't even feel regretful. The opponent's strike was fast and precise, and I didn't want to cover up the fatal knife.

This is the most secret place in Qiongshan. Even if I didn't go out, I also know that no one outside the door will survive. Sometimes things are so simple. When everyone is dead, it is not easy to feel great grief.

When the body was lifted up, miraculously, he thought of him, and then opened his eyes, it was him.

Xiaoxin cried a lot, but there was no sadness in his eyes, they were empty, as if they had been hollowed out, and there was water flowing, even if it was stained with blood and became cloudy, I could still imagine them flowing out How crystal clear the time should be.

I'm sorry, my eyes were dazzled at that time, otherwise I would definitely appreciate such a rare scene in a hundred years, and then spare no effort to laugh at him. It turns out that he is such a crybaby. Isn't it hard to hold back for so many years?

In fact, it wasn't that painful, the skin without blood was so cold that the nerves were paralyzed, I heard my trembling voice, obviously trying to laugh at him, but it was as weak as a kind of tenderness.

I told him not to cry, and then he grabbed my hand, it was so warm even though our hands were not clean.

I think I'm going to die, because he doesn't look like him in front of me, his hair seems to be shrouded in moonlight, his eyes are like the sparkling stream of the sunset, beautiful and extraordinary.

This skinny child was suddenly incredibly beautiful. He hugged me carefully and didn't dare to exhaust him. His pale lips called "Sister Rong" in a very soft voice: "Don't go."

I understand that my current situation is called returning to the light. When a person dies, he always refreshes himself like this, and then confesses his funeral. When he dies, he doesn't have to suffer so much.

You Xin obviously understood it too, so the water in his eye sockets trickled down, and some fell right into my eye sockets, feeling the heat of crying.

I suddenly felt a little emotional, it turns out that no matter how beautiful he is, he is still a child, the same You Xin I knew, and even more fragile.

I tried to give him a hug back with all my strength, but my body was really disobedient, as if it had fallen before I lifted it, and encountered another kind of softness.

The touch is wonderful, soft but also very hard, like a layer of shell fried outside the tofu core, separated by a layer of membrane, and the separated knuckles remind me that this is a hand—a hand that belongs to the dead.

I know who it belongs to, it belongs to Yuri, maybe before You Xin came, my hand was held by this hand all the time.

He died to protect me, but by then it was too late, I was mortally wounded, his sacrifice made me take two more breaths, and I became the last survivor, the only thing to celebrate is that I will be on the verge of going mad The crazy You Xin saved it.

He is not suitable for a crazy appearance, especially at this moment, the image of this fragile little beauty, how unsightly the crazy and bloodthirsty look in such beautiful eyes is.

He is only suitable for sitting on the grass, sandwiched between cattle and sheep, suddenly turned around and smiled amidst the messy cries of chickens, ducks and geese, and said, "Yo, sister Rong, you are back." Wearing a dog's tail grass, he looks like a native of Qiongshan. The blue sky and blue grass behind him are the best foil for him, and now it is estimated that he feels more like a child of nature.

With the sun as the eye, the moon as the hair...

You Xin, You Xin... This young man I call "Xiao Xin" has a fresh smile, but the occasional confusion in his eyes makes me feel sad. I know why. He has lost 20 years of memory. My memory begins with his master.And his appearance is like the only few years he can remember, like a mature child.

But no matter how mature you are, you are still a child.

Yuri once said: "I am closer to him than my own brother." And tonight he said again: "I like You Xin more than him." When he finished saying this, his eyes froze forever , I don't know if there is hatred or jealousy in it.

I was not sober as a dying man.

Although I really want to tell him that my feelings for him are completely different from You Xin's. I will live and die with him, but You Xin is willing to give up everything so that he can live a better life.There is such a big gap between the two, but if you really want to compare them, I don't know how to compare them.

I only know that my heart is very empty, but I still feel sad for the out-of-control You Xin, and if I don't see him for the last time, I feel that I will also die with regret.

This kid worries me so much.

So in the end I just closed Yuri's eyes, he could no longer hear what I said, no matter whether he admitted or denied the ending would not change.

The dead have passed away, not to mention love, hatred, and hatred, what is the meaning to a dying person?

In the end, I couldn't see anymore, so my brain struggled desperately to piece together my favorite scene, in the harvest wheat field, I held Yuri and Xiaoxin, Yuri's dark and strong skin and Youxin's stick-like body It became the best comparison, I saw myself smiling sweetly at that time, very sweet...

The sun poured all over the ground, and we became an eternal scenery in the blue sky and green grass of Qiongshan.

The Secret History of Jianghu ([-])

Everyone knows that it is completely reasonable for Lingshui Pavilion and Xuyang Villa to be in the undefeated position in the Yaojin rivers and lakes. Xuyang Villa is full of masters, and the owner of the villa, Han Cangchen, is a dragon. It is said that his martial arts are superb. To subdue so many high-level masters?

In addition, there is another point that reflects his extraordinary might. He also has a wife, Liu Ruyan. However, the cold frost beauty is rare.

Of course, she still impresses people more because of her good martial arts. Women often use whips and swords, but Mrs. Liu uses a dagger. Once she moves, she sees a gleam of cold light in the fluttering dress. She kills like hemp, but she dies in her hands The people below did not see any pain, and the fascination on their faces made the hair stand on end for those who saw it.After a long time, people in the rivers and lakes nicknamed her--the beauty is drunk, and when the beauty comes out, the drunken life dreams of death.

Although the name is a bit vulgar, it is appropriate. When a living person is fascinated by the opponent's face, then he is really not far from death.

Undoubtedly, this virtuous wife embodies how powerful the owner of Xuyang Villa is from another aspect!

The dagger is a hidden weapon. According to common sense, Madam Liu's kung fu is definitely not superior kung fu, but it is rarely criticized. This can be said to be related to the business of Xuyang Villa. Prisoners, each profession has its own rules, and escorts take darts as their major responsibility, as long as the task is completed, as long as the means are not out of the ordinary, it becomes the second priority.

And when it comes to Xuyang Villa, Lingshui Pavilion has to be mentioned. People who don’t know the inside story will definitely have imaginations when they hear the name. It is either a teahouse or an elegant place for fireworks. As for why the place for fireworks is so elegant and refined, that’s completely It's because people these days are suddenly tired of big fish and big meat, and want to play something subtle.What contributed to the rapid development of this situation was the credit of Emperor Yaoxiang, who severely punished officials' immorality after he came to power.

Leaving aside the combination of spiritual culture and material culture of the Yaojin Empire, what has become of it now? In short, Lingshui Pavilion did not get rich by relying on these. The reason why their status can rival Xuyang Villa is because of his special legendary.

Lingshui Pavilion made a fortune by selling cloth. Their original Lingshui cloth is soft to the touch, and it is the best product for relieving heat in summer. Although there is no shortage of magic supplies and magicians in the mainland, not everyone can do it. Application, you can't let a fire element use magic to cool off.

What's more, the entire continent is dominated by ordinary people after all, so it is better to wear two pieces directly on the body than to use expensive and troublesome magic products.

What's more, the asking price of Lingshui cloth is not high, and it is divided into different grades. There are high-quality ones, high-quality ones, and cheap ones. Moreover, according to the changes of seasons and climates, the grades of summer heat are different.Of course, Lingshui cloth is their famous work. The cloth of Lingshui Pavilion covers the four seasons, and there are appropriate reliefs for the poor, which is highly praised by the working people. In view of the above reasons, Lingshui Pavilion has become more and more popular in a short period of time. In the first line, the door is big, and the way is gone. The boss behind him did not stop at all, and instantly extended his hand to other businesses. Relying on the foundation of the material, he made another trend in the production of armor and magic robes. .

But Jianghu Jianghu, without one-and-a-half moves of martial arts, without heroes and heroes, how can they hold the stage?Therefore, Lan Lingyi, the owner of Lingshui Pavilion, opened the product processing section ingeniously. No matter what raw materials, you just need to send them, and I can make them into the treasure of your dreams.

Everyone knows that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and good equipment seems to be like adding wings to a tiger, so Lingshui Pavilion has gained a lot of glory.

Therefore, there are two legends in Yaojin's arena. One is that Xuyang Villa has no darts that cannot be delivered, and even the killers will never dare to collide with them easily.The second is that there is nothing that Lingshui Pavilion cannot create. As long as you give him the raw materials, he can instantly turn an ordinary person into a master.

The same thing is that no matter how easily you move the two, you will be blamed by thousands of people. The advantage of serving the people is that there is no comparison. Xuyang Villa and Lingshui Pavilion will never be biased, no matter you are Poor is rich, power is expensive.

The above is common sense shared by everyone, but one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Few people know that Lingshui Pavilion and Xuyang Villa have been competing in private. It is not a game of competing for superiority, but a game of conquering and being conquered.

It may seem childish, but it's really important.

Some secrets can be guessed secretly by relying on leaping imagination, and some secrets are things that can't be imagined even if you break your brain. For example, Han Cangchen, the owner of Xuyang Villa, is the spokesperson of the current Emperor Cang Yixiang.

Xuyang Villa is a private force controlled by Cang Yixiang's subordinates. The reason why there is an endorsement is because Emperor Cangda is too busy to manage small affairs in the world, so he often needs his personal attendant Bingsu to do it for him.

In the final analysis, the contest between two forces is just a comparison between two people. Out of fairness, Cang Yixiang will not disdain to use national power. If so, the power of Xuyang Villa cannot be underestimated.Neither of them is in a hurry, and they fight step by step and secretly, and whoever is noticed by the whole world will be considered a loser.

The business of Xuyang Villa is single, and Lingshui Pavilion has been at a disadvantage from the very beginning, because the distribution of great power and power is often caught off guard, and the manpower of Xuyang Villa is concentrated on sending darts. Lan Lingyi is not a fool, to choose head-to-head stupid way.

For a while, Xuyang Villa seemed like a watertight iron bucket, while Lingshui Pavilion was full of loopholes.

It was in such a situation that Lan Lingyi suppressed the impatience of being suppressed again and again, and was ready to go!

Genius emperors are always similar, controlling the overall situation, assigning tasks and employing people, from national policy to close to the people, Cang Yixiang is impeccable, of course, high efficiency is also affirmed.

During the five days of Xuyang Villa 360, Bingsu delivered his orders for nearly half a year, and the rest was discussed by Mrs. Liu and other stewards to formulate plans. In the remaining less than half a month, Cang Yixiang would go to clean the interior and work as a villa. What the Lord should do, that is, in those half a month, he efficiently did what a husband should do. Liu Ruyan was overjoyed, so Lan Lingyi knew that the opportunity to counterattack had come.

Abbreviation

No matter how unrestrained people are, there are times when bad luck happens, Yao clutches his waist and grins, his goal is achieved, but the price is very high, and once a person who is not angry loses his temper, even a god can't help it.

However, this kind of night finally lost a bit of coldness and added a touch of humanity, even though they were gods.

But love is already in love, why are you still so reserved, Yao recalled that annoyed face but didn't know how to speak, smiled very unkindly, and then shrugged unfortunately.

Saying other people's names when they are in love is indeed a shame, but Ye Ye is extremely annoyed by hurting people because of this, but "Herris", thinking of these three words, he really can't maintain a normal heart.

The Demon Realm is another realm of the human world besides the God Realm, and Herris is the king born with the sky there, who knew Yao earlier than him, and although there are conflicts in power, they can be controlled by the limitations of the region.

Yao is different from him. The more you get along with him, the more you can understand this. He is a god with colorful life. He likes to join in the fun, likes to wander in the human world, and even plays in the quite competitive demon world. Kings are friends.

And such a person, I willingly belonged to him yesterday...

"My waist is about to break, and you still laugh so happily." Yao's face was broken, and he was about to cry: "I misjudged you before, and you have a face that is more beautiful than mine. How can you be so good at it?" Toss people."

Ye was stunned, but his gaze became deeper instead: "No...you are the most beautiful in my eyes."

Is this a love story?Yaohong's ears turned red, but it's rare that the wood is open, how could he let it go like this?

He touched his face, praise in the God Realm is very objective, because the universal strength, there is no distinction between strong men and weak women here, naturally beautiful words will not have a discriminatory taste, but even so, But God is also a man, and if he is a man, he doesn't like to be called beautiful. Fortunately, he said it himself, but Ye didn't refute it and turned it around.

Yao smiled, but turned his head with an aggrieved face: "My back hurts, you have to take responsibility."

Yezai often thought afterwards that this might be the most embarrassing and happiest moment in his life. Although yesterday was equally touching, it was too radical, with an intensity that trembled even at the tip of his heart. And pain, time seems to be burning, unlike now, although the heart and eyes are full of one person, but they are just cuddling, the same time feels like it can last forever.

In front of him was a slightly wronged face, but there was a thin cunning hidden in the golden eyes, twinkling like stars.

Dazzling than the sun, shining brighter than the night sky, belongs to him.

Happiness comes so quickly, and we start to get along infinitely in a limited time, the mountains and rivers are still those mountains and rivers, the crowd is still lively and noisy, the joys and sorrows are staged in a cycle, but it is no longer so boring, there is someone beside us, everything starts to become colorful, Rich and beautiful.

They are still two people who stay out of it, wandering in different spaces, but they are real bystanders, just passing by.

When the god of the lower world made a report every hundred years and asked him tentatively if he often wandered in the human world, he suddenly realized that the 100 years passed so quickly, and there was a feeling of luxury.

The gods who can report to him are generally not low-level, and naturally their heads are not stupid. They don't care if the gods wander around the human world, what they care about is whether it is a sign.

Ye naturally didn't miss the expression on the other party's face, and simply sent him away.There is nothing to disclose. The God Realm has not been peaceful recently, especially the Four God Realms, which are only one level lower. It was briefly mentioned in the report just now, but what does it matter to him?The God Realm has a clear system, and he doesn't like to meddle too much. As long as the situation doesn't go too far, they can be the masters or even kings in their own domain.

At that time, Ye didn't know that all this was just the beginning.

People in the period of passionate love are mostly unconscious, and their gods are not much better. Although their heads don’t get hot, they will probably circle around the people in their hearts. Cherish the time you spend together.

Happiness is so beautiful, but it is also a blind poison to God, paralyzing the body and mind.No one knows that the time of parting has begun to count down.

The human world has started a war. It may not be correct to say that, because although there is only one God Realm, the human world actually has multiple layers of space, and each space actually has a different time difference. Some space ages have reached an incredible level of technological development, and some But it has just started, but wars are always repeated in these spaces, and no space can escape this law.

Whenever this time, Yao would always feel sad, but this time it was especially serious, and he even made an exception to save a baby in the flames of war. Although the baby and the little tiger have almost the same reason, it still shows some differences.

But since then, they have never been to that space again. Even though the time ratio between the God Realm and the Human Realm is very huge, it will be turned upside down in a few days.

Then I don’t know which evening of the day, the sunset is exceptionally beautiful.

The man stretched out his hand and looked at the sunlight gently as if it was about to melt into his palm, and said, "Ye, I like the sunset, there is nothing special about it, it reminds me of the first time I saw you, and the first time in this cave. Second-rate……"

Yao's face turned red, another person's face