Neither Ning Que nor Sangsang closed his eyes, and the eyes became closer and closer until they merged into each other.
Deep in Sangsang's eyes, stars were destroyed and then reborn, turning into star dust.
Everything is in the sky, but when things come, she still feels a little confused, because she finds that she doesn't hate contact with Ning Que very much. This fact makes her feel extremely angry, and she clenchs her fists tightly
, looking at Ning Que in front of him, feeling the disgusting wetness coming from his lips, his divine body was as tight as a rock, and began to tremble violently.
Ning Que woke up from the strange mental state of the past. Once he woke up, he realized what he had done. He was actually kissing her. He thought she was Sangsang, but he still became irrepressibly afraid. Those fears made him
His body became extremely stiff and began to tremble slightly.
They hugged and kissed each other on the couch. Because of the trembling body, their lips kept rubbing, and they were a little numb and itchy, and even their teeth gently hit each other, making a crisp sound.
This is trembling.
Ning Que hugged Sangsang, trembling more and more violently. The bones and joints in her body began to make crackling sounds, and she was also trembling constantly. The flowery blue clothes on her body made a faint cracking sound, as if they were cracking somewhere.
They trembled harder and louder, and there was only a bang...
The bed beneath them collapsed.
Ning Que and Sangsang hugged each other and fell on the hard ground of the temple. The ground was shaking and undulating, creating wave-like ups and downs, supporting the cylindrical surface of the temple, and producing several extremely profound marks.
The hard walls of the temple seemed to be blown by the strong wind of tens of thousands of years in an instant, and countless stone chips on the wall were peeling off, falling on the ground, making a sound of crackling sound, as if applauding, or as if it was another sound.
This trembling leaves the Temple of Light at an unimaginable speed and begins to spread to all directions of the world. The snow covered between the cliffs peels off, forming countless tiny snow waterfalls. The peach blossoms condensed by the snow collapse into the frost surface.
A beautiful face shining in the cold wind.
The strange-shaped stone drums in the thousand-mile long dike on the banks of the Song Dynasty began to jump up and fall, smashing countless reefs, splashing countless black sea mud, making a buzzing sound, like war drums. With these war drums that were so passionate that they could not be heard.
With sound, countless storms emerged in the depths of the sea. The nearly black sea water rolled like boiling. The clouds above the sky twisted like wet clothes in the hand of the gods, and the sound was huge.
Countless water splashed in the ink pond of Mogan Mountain in the Great River Country. Moshan was sitting by the pool, looking at the shaking lake water. I don’t know what happened, but I feel a little disappointed and confused. I look back at the mountains with lights and colorful lights at the foot of the mountain.
Lu, inexplicably sad, slowly shed two lines of clear tears.
The big lake is also shaking uneasy. The white reeds in the wind and snow seem so pitiful. The lake water pours back into the river and then flows back into Linkang City. Ye Su is taking advantage of the winter to repair the waterway.
With the sewage that had flowed through my feet, I looked back at the distant Xiling Divine Kingdom, thinking about something.
In Ye Su's dilapidated house, Tang Xiaotang sat by the bed and used a spoon to bring the good chicken soup into the lips of tangerine peel. The soup in the spoon suddenly rippled.
The whole world was trembling. There were countless earthquakes in Haotian's world. There were no houses collapsed, and no people died, but everyone felt it.
Xiling Temple is in the center of this trembling trembling. People on Taoshan naturally feel the most clearly. Thousands of priests and deacons wearing clothes ran out of their respective residences, looking at the Temple of Light, with fear written on their faces.
Tens of thousands of believers were also awakened by the trembling of the earth. They rubbed their eyes and supported each other to the wind and snow outside the house. They looked at the direction of the Xiling Temple, not knowing how to speak.
The headmaster, Ye Hongyu, Zhao Nanhai and others came outside the Temple of Light. The expressions on their faces became extremely solemn, but no one dared to step into the Temple.
The trembling of the world gradually stopped, the eaves of the Temple of Light collapsed, the pillars of the temple were about to break and were shaking, but it finally did not collapse. It looked like the scene after a storm under the moonlight.
The temple of light has also returned to quiet.
Ning Que hugged Sangsang and lay in the gravel of the bed. The friction of his lips and the contact between his body were no longer as violent as before, and turned into a gentle breeze, lingering between them.
Like a breeze, it was slow but not fast, Ning Que's mind gradually became calm, and Sangsang's eyes became more and more confused. He felt that he was immersed in the most wonderful warmth, like floating in the sea water in midsummer
In the middle, she felt that she was embracing the most real warmth, just like embracing the ocean of the sun.
When he first met, he had seen a sea, and it was not until this time that he remembered that when he meditated and felt the sea, he was holding her who was still a girl in his arms.
Now that he finally returned to the warm sea again, he never wanted to leave again, he hugged her and kissed her lips gently, doing nothing but that.
The two hugged each other gently and depended on each other. The cold winter wind entered his lips from her lips. This was breathing each other's breathing, and the warm life measure spread from her body to his body.
It is the heartbeat of each other. There is only her in his world, and there is only him in her world.
Ning Que and Sangsang entered a wonderful state of mind at the same time. I don’t know how long it took, but they shivered on her body and shivered under him. This battle between heaven and man, men and women
The war between them did not determine the outcome. They finally achieved great harmony in life between love and killing each other.
The front hall of the Temple of Light collapsed, and smoke and dust rushed into the night sky, covering the moon's eyes.
With the loud bang, the priests and deacons of the Xiling Temple on the cliffs became extremely pale. Thousands of people subconsciously rushed towards the Temple of Light, and then stopped uneasily. The expression of the head sect became extremely serious.
, but he dared not do anything, and even thought it was a blasphemy.
In the early morning, Ning Que woke up from that wonderful mental state and understood what had happened last night. He looked at Sangsang's face, which was so close, and remained silent.
His silence is different from the man's early morning silence. He has no embarrassment, but just a warning. Since he is in love and killing each other, he doesn't know what he will face after falling in love.
Suddenly, some very wonderful sounds came from his body, which were the sound of snow water flowing through the gravel, and the sound of clouds floating across the foothills. He heard the most wonderful sound in nature and realized that after this night, he
The locked snow-capped mountains and sea of Qi have regained their freedom!
If you sleep with Haotian, you will get such a reward? He looked at Sangsang's face and smiled, thinking that marrying such a wife is really the most cost-effective deal in the world.
Sangsang closed his eyes, as if he was still sleeping soundly, and he was really sleeping soundly like a human. Her breathing was very long and subtle. If she didn't pay attention carefully, she would even think that she had no breathing.
The long and gentle breath suddenly became rapid.
She opened her eyes and looked at Ning Que. The starry sea composed of billions of stars in her eyes began to stir up a violent storm, and there was endless divine power hidden in it.
"I will treat you..."
Ning Que is a human being after all, and he is inevitably a little uneasy about doing such a thing. He subconsciously wanted to defend himself for a few words, but he didn't even have time to say the word "responsibility".
An extremely angry roar burst out from Sangsang's lips, sounding like the most terrifying wind in the wasteland passing through the skull of the bison on the dry riverbed.
Ning Que's arm bones instantly broke into twenty sections, each section representing the year he was with her. She forgot all these twenty years, so he could no longer hold her.
A terrifying power was raging on the ground of the temple like a hurricane. He had no time to react and was shaken away dozens of feet and hit the wall of the temple hard.
The wall originally painted the mural of ancient mythology in the Xiling Church. After the trembling last night, the mural was seriously damaged and had long lost its former color. At this time, it was hit by Ning Que, and the remaining wall skin on the surface was peeled off even more severely
Then he was dyed red by blood, and the myth became bloody.
Ning Que spread his legs and sat under the wall, coughing blood constantly, looking extremely miserable.
Sangsang floated in front of him, his face was not emotional, and his face was extremely pale.
Ning Que looked at her and grinned, with blood all over her teeth, as if she had bitten hard on her plump body, but her eyes were full of lonely and disappointed expressions.
The cold wind in the Temple of Light was cold, and he clearly felt the power of the rules, as the cold winds penetrated into his body, and he was about to lock his snow-capped mountains and seas again.
Has nothing changed after all?
Ning Que finally realized the feeling of the Queen at the last moment of her life. Looking at Sangsang with a pale face, the loneliness and disappointment in her eyes were wiped out, and she became extremely calm and ruthless.
"You have been my maid, but you have never been enslaved by me." He stood up and looked at her and smiled, "So I don't want to continue to be your slave either."
The cold wind rose again, and his noble gas suddenly burst out, his body turned into a afterimage, running towards the temple towards the terrace of the cliff, leaving a clear blood line behind him.
His feet landed on the terrace and stomped the fresh snow that had just been re-stacked in the morning. He rushed to the side of the railing without hesitation, slapped the railing with his palm and jumped up.
Slap the railings and look at the end of the world.
Slap the railings all over, and I will cut off your and my path.
He jumped out of the railing and jumped down the cliff.
At the same time, Sangsang came to the railing.
She didn't have time to stop him from jumping off the cliff - she didn't count that he would jump off the cliff - the sky couldn't count him, because he was not her people, nor was she a slave.
She stood by the railing and looked at him falling in the clouds. He floated in the fog and looked at her by the railing. Through life and death, the two of them looked at each other silently, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
"Do you just want me to die?"
Sangsang looked at Ning Que who was falling into the abyss and felt a little pain in his chest.
She thought it was the injury she suffered last night, but it wasn't.
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(Chapters 74 and 75 have been revised again, and I will replace them after I get home. There are very few repairs, so don't read them. I said yesterday that these two chapters are the two most important chapters of the night. I wrote them out. The effect is relatively satisfactory, starting, turning and turning, this is the turn, and the next step is to go into three thousand miles.) (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!)