The flames danced with traces of joy, as if to add a bit of interest to the empty cave.
Fang Lin lay on Gu Liangwei's lap and felt a rare sense of relaxation.
Although Gu Liangwei had been slapped just now, her expression was full of embarrassment and she didn't say much.
When Fang Lin saw this, he relaxed.
All he could see was Gu Liangwei's outline, and the corners of Fang Lin's mouth curved slightly.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"one day."
Fang Lin thought for a moment, "The last alien species..." "Kill him."
Fang Lin, "..." That girl was still thinking about having sex, and she was killed by you just like that?
Hmm...I definitely can't say this.
Besides, even if he really saved his life, even if he let the woman come over naked, Fang Lin probably wouldn't even look at her.
One glance at most, no more! One more glance at most! ... Something like this has probably never happened between alien species and humans. There is no way to study such unbelievable things.
What made Fang Lin think a little was that the alien species had escaped the scope of the true god, but was it still killed by Gu Liangwei in the end?
How strong is Gu Liangwei now?
In terms of cultivation, Fang Lin's perception is very clear.
In the late stage of True God, this is Gu Liangwei's current cultivation level.
But apart from her cultivation, Gu Liangwei is still a Fengxue Yuanling! Could it be that her Fengxue power can be like Fang Lin's, and can be hidden when not needed? In that case, Gu Liangwei
The current strength is somewhat unpredictable.
It’s terrifying to think about it! Fang Lin couldn’t help but think of the last scene before his eyes before he fell into coma.
The sudden drop in temperature between heaven and earth directly triggered a blizzard, and the scope of the coverage was exaggerated.
Fang Lin thought for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "What is your strength now?"
"Under normal combat power, anyone below the God-King can be killed casually, but above the God-King, I don't know yet."
"As for the situation of the wind and snow..." Gu Liangwei lowered his head and glanced at Fang Lin, "It should be at the same level as your third level."
Fang Lin thought for a moment and nodded.
At the same level as the Six-Winged Emperor Flame Angel, this level is actually quite high.
At least now, if he were to face Fang Lin's third stage Emperor Flame, he would no longer have any absolute advantage.
This girl suddenly soared into the sky.
But this was a hardship for Fang Lin. That battle was really brutal.
Especially the last collision of the war beast, it was a real life and death crisis! Gu Liangwei seemed to have thought of this, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin's clothes were still bloody, and the blood stains were shocking.
Gu Liangwei's eyes softened, "Fang Lin, although... it's a bit weak to say thank you, but I still want to say, thank you this time."
Fang Lin smiled slightly and curled his lips, "I thought you were going to commit yourself to me! After a long time, you just thanked me, and you said it with your mouth..." Gu Liangwei smiled half-heartedly, "Then what do you want?
Well!"
Fang Lin was shocked.
Is she acting coquettishly?
Oh my God! Fang Lin forced himself to calm down and said without changing his expression.
"Well... at that time, who told me to feel as gentle as water!"
Gu Liang chuckled slightly, but quickly suppressed it and lowered his body slightly.
Some hair fell down, scratching Fang Lin's face and itching a little.
In the dim light of the campfire, the two people's faces were so close for the first time.
Fang Lin's body stiffened and his mind went blank.
What's going on?
Playing for real?
Gu Liangwei stretched out his bare hand, and his fingertips landed on Fang Lin's belly, caressing it upward bit by bit.
When it crossed Fang Lin's chest, Gu Liangwei's hand obviously paused for a moment, and even his eyes became gentle.
That was the place where Fang Lin was struck by the knife, and that knife was struck by her.
Although he was in a cocoon of light, Gu Liangwei clearly felt everything about the outside world.
She was helpless, crazy and anxious, but the power of Fengxue was already evolving and she couldn't stop! Over the years, Gu Liangwei grew up freely and never thought of stopping anywhere.
But similarly, she never thought that there would be a man who would use his own body to shield her from the knife.
What will happen in the future?
Gu Liangwei didn't know, and now, she didn't want to know.
Just follow your feelings and let the fire burn and burn out all your reason.
The most important thing is that Gu Liangwei has a vague hunch in her heart that there will never be another man in her life who can reach such a deep place in her heart like Fang Lin.
He is the first and will be the last.
So, why resist?
If this night was gone, Fang Lin might not be the one most regretful.
She is.
...Many times, love, in some subtle moments, suddenly sublimates to a level that even oneself cannot imagine.
When Gu Liangwei really kissed her, Fang Lin clearly felt the trembling in his heart.
Originally, Gu Liangwei, a drama queen, would often play some jokes with him in the past, and Fang Lin thought he had gotten used to it for so many times.
But when it really came, Fang Lin found that he still couldn't calm down.
He felt one thing clearly, he was finished.
It was a feeling of collapse.
...the bonfire burned into a pile of ashes.
Sections of gray-black wood that were not completely burned were scattered among the ashes, like the sanity lying there alone after wanton indulgence.
There is no way to escape, and there is no way to become that pile of ashes, so they have nowhere to place them, and they look so abrupt and panicked.
Gu Liangwei had woken up long ago and stared blankly at the ceiling of the cave. The faint light from the sky filtered in, and she could see how fair her body was.
There is a saying that skin is like gelatin, and Gu Liangwei's body is like this.
His body could still feel some faint pain. Gu Liangwei was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, with no expression on his face.
Those memories of last night, those wanton carnivals, after daylight, were so unreal that they seemed like a dream.
Until Fang Lin's steady breathing disappeared, Fang Lin's arms wrapped around her waist, and Fang Lin's face crawled onto her chest.
Gu Liang raised his hand slightly and pressed Fang Lin's head on his chest.
Fang Lin, "..." Don't be so rude, I can also feel your majesty. Can you give me some room to breathe?
But...it's really soft. Why is it so soft?
... On the face so close, Fang Lin's expression contained a slight smile, but his eyes were softer than Gu Liangwei had ever seen before.
"When did you wake up?
It’s so early.”
Gu Liang looked at him slightly, suddenly feeling a little dazed.
