The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"How did Helian Jiuge catch you?" Feng Feili asked quietly, slowly reached behind her, touched her sleeve, and then grabbed a small corner, not letting go.

Qiongying didn't avoid it, and said: "He didn't catch me, he just found me, how could I be caught."

Feng Fei's heart suddenly cleared up, her heart throbbed, and she gently tugged at her sleeve: "Does this mean I caught you?"

"It doesn't count, I let you." Qiong Ying didn't move, as if waiting for him to turn around.

Hearing this, he raised his lips and smiled, if she hadn't made way, no one would have been able to catch her.She didn't let Helian Jiuge, she let him.

"Then you have to let me go next time, otherwise, I won't be able to find you." He turned around and grabbed her sleeve with another hand.

Looking at her, very close, very close, right in front of my eyes.Feng Feili lost his mind for a while, his eyes were very bright, like clear springs, flowing with sparkling light and rippled.

He didn't expect to be so close, he could smell the faint aroma of wine, her breath and appearance were so clear, he could almost touch the tip of her nose.

"I can't just let you go." Qiong Ying leaned forward again, her deep phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, hazy and mysterious, and said half-jokingly.

"Then what do you want to do?" Feng Fei was distracted, her expression was so beautiful, her eyes were focused and blurred, she seemed drunk but not drunk, could it be that she was drunk?

"For you, I won't make it difficult for you, but why are you still grabbing my sleeve?" Qiongying looked at his hand and asked jokingly.

"...I'm afraid you're going to hide again." Feng Feili said it with difficulty, her fingers loosened and tightened, as if she was debating whether to let go.

"I told you I won't embarrass you, don't worry." Qiong Ying said with some amusement.

Feng Feili was stunned, she was so weird tonight, she must be drunk, his mind turned back and forth, he hesitated for a long time, and then asked in a daze, "Qiong Ying, what do you think of me?"

He thought, she would tell the truth after drinking.Or maybe he asked this question because he drank wine, which strengthens his courage.

Qiongying was puzzled for a moment, then looked at him intently, and said, "You are fine, I don't like the way you frown."

Saying that, Qiong Ying stretched out her hand and brushed gently between his brows, as if to brush away the melancholy between his brows.

Feng Feili was stunned, her fingertips were slightly cold, they had never had such close contact, he couldn't help feeling ecstatic.

She has always been very kind to him, but she is only polite, purely a gentleman's friend, as light as water.

So he has never dared to express his heart, perhaps, he can't express his feelings clearly, and he doesn't know what to express.

Recalling when I first met her, she was the most mysterious and noble girl in the world.He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he always followed her little figure unconsciously.

He wanted to send all the best things in the world to her, hoping to make her smile.

After parting, when he didn't see her, he would miss her involuntarily. She made him understand missing, caring, and loneliness.

Until the reunion at Lingyun Zhidian, he thought that she was the only one that he treasured in his heart all his life.

"Qiong Ying, are you drunk?" His forehead was a little warm, and he could clearly feel... her slightly cool fingertips brushed gently, and at the same time touched his heart lake.

"No, I've never been drunk." Qiongying withdrew her hand, she didn't know what it was like to be drunk, she heard that she was not sober and would talk nonsense.

But she was always sober, and she knew exactly what she was talking about.