It's Ye Rao, it's her.

Oh my God, is he dreaming? People who have never dreamed of these thousands of years have finally come to their dreams.

Even if there is a dream in front of him, he doesn't care. He just needs to seize the tranquility and beauty for a moment and fill the deep valley of his heart's crazy.

The high priest did not make a sound, sat down quietly beside her, nor did he wake up the girl who was taking a nap, nor did he touch her.

Just sat, sat all the time, and looked at her quietly.

The room was as quiet as the night forest in late autumn, without a trace of sound, only the bleak incense of fallen leaves lingered around them.

It was like a beautiful picture, the lively and cute girl was tired of playing and was taking a nap under the lamp. The quiet and gentle man was silently guarding her, her eyes were like water, and she was full of affection.

Unfortunately, Hua Qianyue could not feel this beauty. She was anxious because she could not feel the actions of the high priest. She thought that the high priest would either see through Ye Rao and expose her immediately, or she would be excited to jump up and reminisce about the old relationship.

However, he didn't do anything, which made her feel upset. She didn't know whether he had seen through her or not.

She couldn't open her eyes to observe his expression, her heart was really up and down, and it was almost exploded.

Yaya, what he wants to do, let’s have a good time!

This won't work, bastard!

Hua Qianyue was thinking about how to make the ghost idea fall down the high priest, but suddenly she felt that her other hand, which she placed on the ground, was slightly touched.

The touch is very light, just like a leaf falling on the back of your hand, which is hard to detect.

As if a child was at a loss, facing the long-awaited beauty, he wanted to touch it but didn't dare to, so he reached out his hand carefully, but in the end, for some reason, he retracted his hand and didn't hold it.

Hua Qianyue felt inexplicably sad at that moment!

The at a loss of time, the strange image of the high priest, she could not imagine. Because in her eyes, he was powerful, he was calm, he was vicious, he was violent, he was cruel, he was cruel.

Every face that appears in front of others is not trembling and angry. He is an extremely evil existence, a madman who cannot tolerate heaven, and the object of hatred by everyone.

But this vicious madman is now like a helpless child, showing his softest side in front of her, so quiet and so helpless.

The hardest steel can also melt into molten steel.

Ye Rao is the warmth in his heart. He can control his madness and turn him into soft water completely.

Under the yellowing and hazy light, the girl slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of awakening and confusion in her eyes, and turned her head to look at the quiet high priest.

Extend your hand, soft little hand, and hold the cold and cold hand of the high priest.

The high priest shook and looked at her.

The girl curled her lips and smiled slightly, and she looked extremely pure and gentle under the light.

The high priest was in a daze, and the years seemed to have suddenly returned to the past and the warm and quiet days in the cave. She was the same, and she came secretly to bring food.

Then no matter how cold he was, she could not leave with shame and drag him to play a childish game, which made him helpless and could only accompany her.

When she was tired of playing, she lay on the simple table and slept soundly.
Chapter completed!