three thousand world gl

Qian Hao suddenly felt his whole body stiffen.

She felt the other party's cold and soft lips gently fall on her shoulder, and then kissed upwards along her neck little by little.

She wanted to push the person behind her away, but the other person wrapped her waist and interlocked her fingers.She felt hot all over, but all her breath was stagnant in her throat, which made her suddenly flustered and dare not let out a sound.

The person behind her laughed softly in the dark, she lowered her eyes, as if she knew all the sensitive areas of the person in front of her, and slowly lifted the black hair stuck to the back of the neck with her hands.The cold fingertips and a few strands of scattered hair touched the hot skin intentionally or unintentionally, causing people to breathe a sigh of relief. All thoughts followed the fingertips, a little itchy, but they didn't want the other party to stop.

This is a dream.

Qianhao frowned, her chest heaving violently.

"Sister Qianhao, close your eyes." The person behind him called obediently, his voice was as soft as a flower that blooms in March in Yangchun.

This sentence was like a spell, and Qianhao's eyes that were gradually clear became blurred again.She stood there blankly, feeling the other party's kiss on the back of her neck, gently, as if just touching the water, but she couldn't help being jealous, don't just kiss her neck.

The person behind seemed to know her intentions, and while kissing, led the other's hand to slowly slide towards the belt around her waist.

The soft palm is slowly and gently attached to the flat belly through the silk apron.Qianhao closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the bright red coat began to slowly slide down her shoulders following the movement behind her.

The person behind lightly bit Bai Nen's shoulder, and hummed as if mocking Prajna.

not like this!

The unicorn blood hairpin between the black buns suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Qian Hao opened his eyes all of a sudden, took half a step forward, fastened his clothes on, and transformed a cold blade of void in his hand, turned around and pointed at the person in front of him.

She was panting, the cold light of the sword reflected her smoky cheeks, and also reflected the looming face of the other party: "Who are you, you are not Yin'er!"

The sharp and menacing sword pointed directly at the opponent's throat, and the girl in white frowned, staring at the person whose fingers were trembling with a half-smile in the flickering space: "Sister Qianhao, Let's retie your clothes."

She raised her eyebrows and said softly.

"Who are you?" Qianhao frowned coldly, frowned vigorously, and moved his hand forward, the point of the sword almost pierced the opponent's throat, "You are sent by Dream God."

The person in front of him curled his lips in grievance, opened a pair of innocent eyes, and took a step forward facing the tip of the sword: "I am not sent by Dream God, I came out of your heart."

"You can call me Tian'an, or you can call me Yin'er." The person who spoke looked at Qianhao holding the sword and took a half step back in panic, bent a pair of clear and agile fox eyes, spread his hands and smiled mockingly, " Sister Qianhao, why bother to look at me like that, don't you like me a lot?"

"I didn't dislike you." Qianhao shook her head, stepped back step by step, pointed her back to the window, and then stopped, "I don't like you either."

What's going on... She's crazy!What was she just doing!

Qian Hao recalled what happened just now in disbelief. She might like Yin'er a little bit, but...it wasn't like that just now, how could it be like that just now.She raised her eyes and stared at the "Yin'er" in front of her. She didn't think about what would happen to Yin'er if she came out of her heart, so she wouldn't be trapped by Yin'er in the dreamland.

The person in front of her is not Yin'er, she has to find a way to get out quickly.

"You don't like me?" The "Yin'er" in front of me heard this and stood there obediently, "You don't like me?"

In the dark, she asked again.

The voice sounded like crying suddenly, Qianhao suddenly felt uncomfortable again, she took a deep breath: "You look exactly like her, I don't know where you come from, but I don't want to do anything to you, You immediately disappear from my sight."

"You obviously like me." The "Yin'er" in front of her suddenly became firm again, "If you didn't think about me, how could I appear in front of you."

"Sister Qianhao, you always refuse to admit it like this, before and now." She laughed, "Oneiroi doesn't manipulate other people's dreams, he just gives you a chance to reveal your desires."

"So, I kissed you like that just now, because you wanted me to kiss you like that."

"Shut up." Qianhao immediately raised the sword hanging in her hand, she stared at the person in front of her with stern eyes, "I don't want her to kiss me like that, I never want to."

"Are you angry from embarrassment when someone guesses the truth?" "Yin'er" in front of her raised her brows with an innocent look, "Sister Qianhao, sometimes forgotten things will pop up in your dreams and make you awake in every possible way. "

"You will never be able to walk out of Oneiroi's dream." She walked forward with a smile, letting the cold sword penetrate her hot chest, and finally hugged Qianhao who was shocked in place tenderly, bowed her head and kissed gently on the spot. On the dry red lips of the person, "Here, I will always love you."

This is fake, don't be fooled.

Qian Hao closed her eyes tightly, she gritted her teeth and pushed away the person in front of her, and pulled out the blade of the sword suddenly, there was a thunderbolt between the sky and the earth, and the whole room was instantly brightened.

The cold blade was sharp and clean, without any blood stains.

It's fake...it's fake.

Qianhao bowed his body, panting slightly.

The long sword in his hand turned into white light and disappeared invisible.

The seals in the dream are all fake!Before the dream came out, there was no seal here, and she didn't know Tian'an.

"Cough-cough cough cough--"

"Cough-cough-"

Suddenly, the little girl's uncomfortable and painful coughing sounded in the air.

Hearing the sound, Qianhao subconsciously sank between her brows.

"Cough-cough-cough-"

Still coughing.

Qian Hao clenched her fists and looked around the room, it was a rather dirty and messy room.Three ordinary long swords and a few scriptures were crookedly placed on the wooden table, clothes were hung messily on the white screen, and a plate of lychee shells was placed on the bed.

The sound of coughing came from the pink curtain in the back room. Judging from the black shadow reflected on the curtain, there was a sick person lying on the bed.

"Cough-cough-cough-"

I can't stop coughing, it sounds like I'm coughing up my lungs.

Qian Hao shunned the sword on the table and walked cautiously towards the back room.

She warned herself in her heart that every step she took now was in the dream of Oneiroi, and she should not be misled by anyone.

The person on the bed also seemed to sense that someone was coming, and covered his mouth in fear.But the coughing sound seemed to be against her, scrambling to leak out from between the fingers.One by one, he choked out tears in his eyes.

Listening to the sound of coughing, Qian Hao felt as if her heart was being grabbed by someone, but she still chose to stand half a step away from the bed, and waved her hand to lift the gauze curtain.

"Go away!" The girl on the bed stopped coughing instantly, wrapped herself in the quilt and shrank to the corner of the wall, trembling all over.

Qian Hao looked at the girl in front of him, and was so frightened that he dropped the sword in his hand.The girl sitting on the bed was pale, her lips were black and purple, her teeth were clenched and trembling, and her hair was wet.

"Sister Qianhao!" The little girl sitting on the bed looked at the person in front of her in surprise and cheered uncontrollably. elder sister."

This is not India...

Although the eyebrows and eyes are the same, this thin body is the girl named Tian An just now.

The little girl lay in her arms, crying louder and louder, coughing and crying, almost out of breath.

Qian Hao patted her on the back lightly to help her calm down: "It's okay, don't cry, don't cry."

"Qian, sister Qianhao." The little girl still only said this sentence, as if she suddenly found someone to complain about her grievances, she choked up and shouted again and again.

"You have a fever?"

The little girl was only wearing a thin white dress, and her whole body was scalded like a stove.

Qian Hao frowned and slowly pushed her away from her arms, the little girl rubbed her shoulder with snot and tears, she was about to reach for the handkerchief, only to find that it was not in the sleeve.She had no choice but to tear off a strip of cloth from the dress and gently wipe the face clean.

She put the back of her hand against the other person's forehead, and her face instantly fell down: "You have a fever." There was no way to calm down, eyes, nose, mouth, everywhere were the same, it was clearly the same person.

Even the pathetic look when sick is exactly the same.

wrong……

This is trapping her again.

Qian Hao frowned and pushed the little girl away, and immediately stood aside: "I can't help you."

The little girl bit her lower lip and stared at Qianhao, big tears fell silently from her eye sockets one after another.

"She's still inside!" Suddenly someone else's voice came from outside.

"It must be lying in it. Didn't we push her down the cold pool during the trial in Yunya Wonderland today?"

"Yes, the ancestor said that during the trial in Yunya Wonderland, we will take care of ourselves. If she is sick, no one will take care of her."

"Hey, the lights are still on! Let's go in and have a look."

Really...

Qian Hao turned her head to look at the little girl, she didn't want to cause more trouble at all, and she didn't want to experience many things that had nothing to do with her here, she sighed, stretched out her hand to carry the little girl on her back: "Help you back When it's done burning, I'm leaving."

"Sister Qianhao, where are you going?" The little girl put her arms around Qianhao's neck and lay on his warm back.

The door behind him was kicked open with a "bang".

Before four young girls in green Taoist uniforms broke in, Qianhao disappeared into the house with the little girls on his back.

Don't know where to go, and don't know how to get rid of you everywhere.

But no matter where you are, no one is allowed to bully you.

Outside the house, except for a few stars above the head, there is continuous darkness.

The little girl blew the wind, lay on Qianhao's back and coughed again.

Qian Hao supported her, lifted her up, and sent warm spiritual power into her body.

She stood outside the empty house, as if she had been to these places, but she was not sure whether to go east or west, south or north in the next second.

"Where are the herbs?" Qian Hao asked the little girl with her head tilted.

The little girl's scorching breath was gushing on her neck, and she pointed forward: "Zang, Zangshu Pavilion. Your Zangshu Pavilion."

Library Pavilion?Her library?

Qianhao felt as if her feet were being grabbed by someone suddenly, and someone buzzed in her ear telling her not to go.

"Cough-cough-cough-cough-"

The little girl coughed and trembled: "Sister Qianhao."

Qian Hao shook his head, carried the little girl on his back, and flew straight to the Library Pavilion.

The stars in the sky sank one by one.

Dark clouds slowly covered the entire sky.

under the night sky.

Yin'er sat on the city wall, digging wood with difficulty to make fire.

The wooden awl was spinning quickly in her palm, but there was no flame in the darkness.

"It's annoying, don't do it anymore!" After tormenting for half an hour, Yin'er finally couldn't hold back and kicked away all the firewood under her feet, and sat on the ground angrily.

It's all right without spiritual power, not even a dead person.

During the day, she climbed up the city wall with great effort, and wanted to go into the city to have a look, but who knew that when she climbed up the city wall, there was another weedy wasteland inside the city wall.

……

She was stunned on the city wall between the two wastelands, not knowing what to say.No matter how badly a city is in decline, there will be only one wall left.

Doesn't it mean that this dreamland is full of love, fear, resentment and hatred?Could it be that what she is really afraid of is these things now?

Yin'er leaned against the city wall and looked up at the dark sky helplessly and bored. If she was in such a constant situation, she would be really scared, because she didn't know how to get out.

Alas, she doesn't know how long she will spend here, I hope sister Qianhao can go out first.

In the cool night, Yin'er hugged her knees and dozed off in the corner of the city wall.She thought, if she dreamed after falling asleep, what an interesting scene would be in the dream in the dream.

A waning moon slowly crawled out from the dark clouds.

Yin'er grinned happily, changed her position, and was about to take a nap when she heard the screams of war horses around her.

The soldiers in armor and boots ran in a hurry, and beacon fires were ignited in all directions.

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