Light cold, instantly penetrate into the skin.
In the heat of that side, it's almost negligible.
But the excited Ryukyu suddenly surprised.
Such as cold, not xuanyuanche temperature.
For a moment, the confused eyes wake up, and the face close to himself, which is xuanyuanche's face, is Dugu Ye.
Heaven, not xuanyuanche.
The eyes of infatuation sank in an instant, and Ryukyu didn't want to wave a dagger towards Dugu Ye. At the same time, as soon as his body was raised, he tried hard to get away from him.
The sword wind of yin and cold is fierce and murderous in a moment.
That sharp murderous spirit, the intense indulgence in the fiery Dugu night, suddenly surprised.
The acuteness to the extreme danger, the heat of the body was covered in a flash, and the confused eyes woke up. In the light of lightning and fire, Dugu Ye's body shape flashed and leaped out one by one.
A wisp of black hair is flying down in the air, slowly falling on the ground between them.
The body embracing each other is divided into two parts in an instant.
One love, become broken moon.
The rolling passion cools down. Looking at the cold moon in his eyes, Dugu Yee suddenly wakes up and frowns. He touches a long strand of broken hair on his forehead. If it's slow, he's already in two places.
There was a flash of displeasure and shock in the eyes of the eyebrow, and he quickly reached out to point his eyebrow, the sun, the two acupoints, holding yuan and guarding one, and repressed the obsession and heat in his heart.
With a knife, Ryukyu retreated and stared at Dugu Ye.
Damn it, I almost got the advantage.
This miasma has two effects: infatuation and hallucination. It's almost the way of miasma. It doesn't matter if you lose your reputation for a lifetime. If you disobey yourself, you will die of nausea.
In my mind, suddenly, my mind was clear, but it was unreal again. Looking at Dugu Ye's figure opposite, xuanyuanche's figure slowly covered him again.
It seems that he must have inhaled two mouthfuls of miasma, which is why he got so deep.