This scene happened too quickly and suddenly!

Mo Wang only felt a figure swaying in front of him, and he was bounced back several steps by the power of the figure.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the figure jumping down desperately.

Mo Wang's whole body was stiff. Even though he was as vicious as him, he had no time to react to the scene in front of him.

Ye Xiyue quickly fell under the ice cliff with her little blood bone in her arms. From the moment she jumped down, she seemed to hear a 'No!'.

In a while confused, a figure also appeared from under the cliff, aiming at her.

She tried her best to stabilize her body, but before she could do it, her waist tightened, and her big hands directly hugged her waist, and she fell directly into his arms.

Ye Xiyue was stunned.

Just now, she seemed to see the high priest?

There was a cool mist at the end of the nose and a faint fragrance of clear shells.

The two men's bodies fell sharply, and the wind lifted their heads, intertwined in the air, dancing wildly, beautiful.

Because she was held by him, her body was well balanced. He used force to balance the two of them.

Ye Xiyue seemed familiar with this embrace and had a faint familiarity. She instantly wet her eyes and an incredible thought passed through her mind, "Huang Junye...is it you?"

Is it you?

"It's me..."

After pondering for a moment, he slowly spoke.

Ye Xiyue's hand hanging beside her trembled, he said it was him...

"Xiao Xier, are you okay?"

Ye Xiyue pursed her lips tightly, left his arms, and stared at the person in front of her, the cold and arrogant high priest, and the butterfly-shaped mask, which was so enchanting.

Her hand fell on the mask on his face, and gently lifted it up, and an unparalleled face came into her eyes.

His dark eyes were transformed into ice blue at a level visible to the naked eye...

Ye Xiyue's tears suddenly flowed down.

It's him!

It's really him!

She was not dreaming.

"Silly, why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Xiyue just kept crying and couldn't say a word.

The two men fell rapidly and fell into the clouds in a blink of an eye—

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Ye Xiyue only felt her head confused. She had a dream. In the dream, she saw Huang Junye, she jumped off the ice cliff. He hugged her and did not let go for a moment. When she fell down, he suddenly turned around. He was down, she was up...

Her eyes slowly opened, and she saw a blue sky, unlike the heavy snow on the ice field. She sat up all of a sudden. It was by a lake, and the smell of green grass and spring mud was faintly flowing in the sky.

"Pengjun Ye, Pengjun Ye..." She looked around and she was the only one who, because of the powerful impact, even the little blood bones hid in the God-killing space.

She was not injured at all. She stood up and ran forward without any sense of direction. While running, she shouted anxiously: "Pengjun Ye! Pengjun Ye!"

She walked for a while and never saw the shadow of Huang Junye.

So...that's a dream?

But... it was very real, and it made her remember it deeply. She remembered the smell of his arms, and she remembered the temperature on his body...

"Huang Junye, come out, come out for me!"

"Pengjunye, where are you..."

Never for a moment, she felt that her longing for him had reached this point.

She thought she could control herself, she thought she could suppress her longing for him.
Chapter completed!