Chapter 490

At that moment, I could not help but feel the regret of drinking water.

"Night crow, are you ok?"

By her so big reaction also scared night Sheng, draw out a paper towel to hand her concern way.

"Cough... Puff... Cough..."

I took the paper towel in a hurry, covered her mouth with both hands and looked up at the wine red beauty in front of her, and her eyes were uncontrollably swept over her lips, neckline and chest...

and so on! Why did you mention it all of a sudden!?

If... As expected, it is still because of the attack on the chest!?

Fang recalled his only ambiguous experience in his life. However,

his brain is blank now.

Compared with Yesheng's past life, we should say that the world is different than the class. In addition, this is the same as the story of a villager who can't even cope with the beautiful girls in the village, but suddenly has intimate contact with the most beautiful princess in the kingdom.

when he heard Yasheng suddenly mention that incident, he really can't do it.

Calm down... Calm down, night crow!

If there's a broken one here, it's all over!

"For... Cough! Why do you suddenly talk about this? "

Still both hands cover the paper towel, slightly press the tiny red cheek, just swallow mouth saliva, diligently silently stare at the night Sheng to ask a way.

Even in his recollection of that hunting scene, he is still shocked by the disaster city with hundreds of meters of giant cages in the dark world.

the black giant vines, the sea of monsters that are boiling and reveling all the time, and the city where the ruins and debris are dead are all the time

different from the Forbidden City in the narrow space

that is the most magnificent battlefield he has ever seen.

However, his emotions are in front of a demon dwarf who is at best equivalent to hunting and killing a fish in the strange sea, and reminds him of the girl who failed to protect Xia Yao in his Los Angeles concert and tells him the confession on the rooftop.

Therefore, the seemingly desperate and grand hunting scene did not leave any psychological shadow on him. In addition, the "coincidences" between him and Yesheng happened in the building which was destroyed by the dark giant vine at the beginning...

this incident has been swept into the memory corner by Fang Jiaobao with a blush on his face, and he has never recalled it at all.

Sorry to say, he is now full of thoughts about a girl and a man. He is worried and sad, which makes him sleep at night...

but different from him, when he mentions this matter, Yesheng seems to be so complicated that she doesn't pay much attention to night crow's flustered behavior, and her mind is on what she wants to say.

"It seems too late to say sorry now. Before, I seem to have quite a misunderstanding of you, and even once involved you in my scene and forced you to face risks."

Excessive worry makes Yesheng feel that even if he presses his forehead with his wrist, he still has some headache, and his dark eyes are dim.

Looking back on his attitude and practice towards the night crow, and recalling the night crow's help to himself and the night situation again and again, the sense of shame constantly torments Yesheng's heart.

"I'm sorry, night crow, because of the head of the beast, I'm sorry about the past."

He put down his hand and raised his head even though he felt ashamed. His dark eyes looked straight at the night crow.

Yesheng is not used to the practice of slowly getting along and covering up the past. Someone who can't remember clearly told her that even if she is reluctant to face the fact,

that way, even if the wound is bloody, it won't be awakened by dark pain some night later.

"I know that you saved the night pearl, but I still took that attitude towards you, even forced you into the hunting scene...

not all people can do it, such as fear, entanglement, muddling along, and countless obstacles,

but it seems that all these can not affect Yesheng.

With dark dark eyes, Yesheng gently breathed out his breath, and his eyebrows drooped slightly with a bitter smile:

"the shame of letting you finally kill a-62 like moral kidnapping makes me don't know how to face you."

Don't know how to face me?

Who?

Yesheng sister?

Don't know how to face me?

Slightly surprised Leng listen to the night Sheng words, to tell the truth, Fang ran did not expect that night Sheng has been concerned about this.

It's because of this.

In his mind, Yesheng has always been what it looks like.

he was born in a powerful family with a strong appearance. At the same time, he carefully took care of every member of the night club. He was always busy with serious things and did everything very seriously,It made him feel out of reach.

So Fang ran didn't expect that Yesheng would say something that she didn't know how to face her, even if he was a night crow now.

To tell you the truth, he didn't feel anything like what Yasheng said. He owed himself.

Er... Maybe it's still the inferiority complex in his heart that he doesn't deserve to let Yasheng feel the debt.

but the night Pearl was because Xu Zheng talked to him and he didn't want to leave the boat, so he ran away in gray.

in fact, the scene of hunting and killing was actually the remorse and helplessness of the night concert aroused by the water Maybe he was touched by the idea of giving his life to Yasheng. He didn't want to face the despair of holding Xia Yao, who was about to die in his arms, and watching b-99 come along.

As for Yesheng's attitude towards him, it was his own death, beast head and confession...

Why didn't he know how to face me...

he was in a trance in his mind. He was at a loss or a flattered silver haired nightcrow. He looked at Yesheng calmly again, firmed his eyes, and looked at himself lightly "So at least let me at least take this thing that should belong to you..."

at the moment of the ring of my finger, I heard the light sound of the spirit abyss, and the invisible spiritual power around me was blocked and disappeared like a gauze.

Then he saw Yesheng raise his hand and put it on his chest.

Hey! What's up!!!???

Wait for the light... Dengdeng... Dengdeng, etc!!!!!

The heart beat faster, and the consumption of [create card] increased rapidly. In that second, she was so flustered that she wanted to run away from her seat and saw that...

a bright red crystal appeared in her hand.

"At least let me give this... Back to you."

The intense energy fluctuation even swept out a micro storm. The silver tableware vibrated slightly, and the bright red shimmer brightened Yesheng's face, which matched her long wine red hair.

Just the silver haired night crow, that is, someone blinked his dull eyes and looked at this scene, his face was slightly stiff.

Well...

(; O д o) what is this? Why give it back to me???

I don't know what the Nightingale brings out. I feel that in order to relieve the heavy topics mentioned by Yesheng, I make a funny and elegant answer to the A-class strong person. I try hard to show a stiff but polite smile and scratch my cheek and say: "love token for me..."

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