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Chapter 725
There is nothing wrong with loving someone, just
When I got to my room, I fell in love and complained.
There was no taboo when he was awake, no cold when he was awake. In his coma, Dugu Ye seemed to find an object to talk to, and unfold the heart that no one had ever seen.
The ice core under ten thousand years of ice and snow may be as hard as iron, or as weak as water.
Ryukyu did not move when standing at the head of the bed. He just listened lightly. Listen
One room reverberates, one room is quiet.
There is only a light wind, with a cool air.
I don't know how long it took.
In a coma, Dugu Ye slowly opened his eyes and entered a simple room.
That attack sent out the cold figure invisibly, standing quietly in front of him, back to him did not know what he was looking at, what he was thinking.
If you cut your shoulders, stand tall.
It's not the description that should be used for women, but in Dugu Ye's eyes, only these four words can describe Liuyue.
Sniffing the taste of Ryukyu in the room, Dugu Ye crawled on the bed and looked at Ryukyu's back. His heart was slightly warm.
She didn't leave. Was she waiting for him?
In the eyes, a little smile appeared, sweeping the ice and snow in the eyes, very gentle, very gentle.
This woman is what I like. She is the one who is willing to protect her life. When did you feel so much for her?
When did you sink so deep?
The eyes darkened.
Why do you like her?
Is that the first time he visited Tianchen and saw Jinghong in the street? Or the sound of a dark death in the palace that day? Is that hunting ground, iron cold, for xuanyuanche at all times? Or the Wulin a.s.sembly, the first moment in the world?
Southern Song Dynasty barren mountains, killing four volts, cutting through thorns, courageously forward?
Proud of the capital of the kingdom of clouds, smiling, asking for warmth, and feeling?
I don't know. I don't know when I like her.
I only know that when he knows it, he will be thinking and thinking about it. He will never be able to accommodate other women, and will never move his eyes.
