Between scenes, looking at the night in the distance
Cold sweat was all over me! My whole body was stiff! It was hard to move, only my fingers were trembling slightly!
What was that just now!??!???
After a month, I returned to the cabin after a long absence and sat in my seat again. However, my mood was different from what I expected when I returned home.
Fangran felt that he had difficulty breathing.
When the scene where the immortal was just now faded to the extreme in his field of vision, he suddenly felt a huge trembling feeling wash away all his perceptions.
It's not a simple concept of strength or weakness, it's more like a higher dimension... something indescribable... it feels like...
Staring into the indescribable abyss.
"La meow~"
Looking at Mi Zhi who came back with him, but was completely unaffected... No, the extraordinary creature let out a happy cry of "Come back", then got into a corner and disappeared.
Fangran tried to calm his breathing, looking at the familiar scenery in the hut where no one seemed to be around, and feeling the shock gradually fade away,
He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have experienced a similar feeling somewhere.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for him not to remember this indescribable and significant feeling deeply, but the fact is that at this moment,
Just then I remembered this.
Where... where is it... I really have... Could it be my guess...
As the trembling feeling gradually subsided, his thoughts began to waver, but when he tried to think back, Fangran felt that he was just a little bit able to recall it.
But at this moment,
A gourd appeared at the kitchen door.
"Hey hey hey, it's the last day of the shelf life and the senior hasn't come back yet..."
Holding the high-end handmade pudding that Ming Ling had brought before, Tang Bing happily trotted out when he thought that the share left for Fangran belonged to him.
Then he discovered that someone had appeared out of thin air in the room where he had just been alone.
"Oh my god, there's a ghost!!!!!!!"
He was immediately frightened and screamed, and his trotting steps were messed up.
In panic, Tang Bing tripped over himself and fell forward!
The trembling feeling remained and his body was still a little difficult to move. Fang Ran just managed to twist his neck when he saw the opponent's chest coming straight towards him.
Then everything went dark,
The thoughts that I almost remembered were blown away...
...
...
And at the moment when Fangran returned to the hut across an unknown distance in the blink of an eye,
The room is full of nightlight, and the empty old house room opens to the mountains and rivers,
"Can you actually see it..."
Yi Wuwu watched the figure in front of the desk disappear. After a while, he lowered his deep eyes and spoke in a low voice with a faint smile.
Then he looked at the night scene outside the house, at the landscape in the night...
There is no scene at all from the yard outside, unlike somewhere in the middle of the night. The majestic and vast scale cannot be compared with the real world.
I don’t know where the completely open side of the room is connected to.
It's just that the night gauze is wrapped around the body, and the immortal looks at it with a distant and trance-like expression.
This scene has an artistic conception that people cannot bear to break, as if it will last for a long time...
But at this moment, illusion suddenly appeared in the corner of the room, the light and shadow harmonized,
Then he sketched a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
She ran towards the immortal lightly and silently,
Then step by step, the figure is smeared with diffuse colors like melting water in a painting and lengthens,
In the end, it turned back into a peerless splendor that seemed to have fallen from the sky.
The cloud-white sleeves are glowing with flawless luster, and the woman with waterfall-like green silk hair is wearing a graceful and luxurious blood-colored skirt. Just appearing here, she is already like a dream...
In the world of night battles, there is a legend that has been circulating,
It is said that in the middle of the night, there is a stunning beauty.
She is the most beautiful woman in the world, not due to any special qualities, just pure beauty, as beautiful as one can imagine.
It is said that as long as he sees her face, any man will fall in love with her uncontrollably, even participants who are beyond A level...
But no one has seen her face.
At the end of this baseless legend, I just say that if you saw her, you would never doubt it.
"Is he the child you brought back before, sir?"
It's so light and confusing, just the sound can make people lose their minds. They imagine the image of a beauty who is a disaster, the beauty who conquers the country, and the image of a girl who doesn't seem to be fake is gone.
Fangran never noticed that the figure whose appearance he had never seen clearly once, the legendary true body,
The sky fox clings to the immortal's side with nostalgia, looking up under the night light with a face that can make thousands of creatures sink at a glance.
And as if he heard the sound of her arrival, Yi Wuwan came back from his thoughts of looking outside the house, and looked at the beauty beside him that did not need any exaggeration.
To her question, she just smiled and did not answer.
The room was filled with clear light. Looking at the smile of the immortal in the dim night, there seemed to be a kind of intoxication in the quietness. Still not satisfied with such a distance, the arms that were as perfect as God's gift were stretched out from the white sleeves.
Tianhu leaned into the immortal's arms and kissed her with infinitely affectionate red lips.
Then....
Couldn't do it.
One hand gently stroked the waterfall of black hair, causing the beautiful figure to stop before it could get close.
Only by the side of the immortal, Tianhu can do this without covering up.
But despite her beauty that could capture any man in the world, she couldn't get what she wanted...
Tianhu looked at the gentleness and love in the immortal's eyes, which was not what he wanted. He still failed to succeed, but took advantage of the situation and fell into his lap.
Lying in the arms of the immortal as before.
At least this position belongs to me...
With an expression of doting that was not mixed with lust, Yi Wuwu looked at Tianhu in his arms and smiled helplessly as if looking at a child.
Continue to caress her hair leisurely and look at the night outside the house...
He clearly has unparalleled power, but it has not turned the world upside down.
It is clear that he is accompanied by a peerless beauty, but he is not living a life of luxury and luxury.
In the long period of time that the times have changed, the immortal seems to have been like this, looking at the night somewhere...
No one knows where he is looking, just like no one knows how an immortal becomes an immortal.
