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Chapter 1371 Little Phoenix Says He Wants to Kiss 37
Everywhere was devastated, and despair was everywhere.

Trust no one, trust nothing.

Abandoned, calculated, abandoned.

These are all people he trusted before, or close relatives, or clan relatives, or the fuel of the same clan.

He has waited too long in this mood.

Waiting for someone to redeem him from this despair, to end this despair.

One thought of life, one thought of death...

Hand over all your weaknesses, faintly and hopefully get a reply, a compliment, and a touch.

"I waited for a long, long time, wanting to wait for someone to pull me out."

She would smile and say, "Whose little phoenix is ​​this, why is it so cute?" '

After checking his cultivation progress, she would say: 'The little phoenix I chose is different from others. '

She would stay by his side when he was depressed, pinch his earlobes, rub his hair, comfort him softly, and then hug him into her arms.

Give him the warmth he has never felt before.

If you want to own it thoroughly, or pull him from hell to heaven, and then let him fall from the clouds and return to hell.

he will go crazy...

Feng Xi didn't know what fragility and sensitivity she thought of. Even though nothing had happened this time, she just couldn't help the emotions in her heart, that kind of raging violence, that kind of bottomless uneasiness.

Everything looked so terrible.

In hell, he was covered in darkness, harvesting life with a grinning grin, full of despair.

I don't want her to know him like this, but I don't know how to express it clumsily besides these——

How important you are to me.

Xiao Fenghuang spoke in a low voice, the voice was a little whimpering, which made people's hearts swell when they heard it.

It was probably because he remembered everything from the previous life, all the uneasiness, and the bottomless despair, which contributed to his current mood.

Almost whimpering, he wanted to spread himself out beside her ear, but he didn't dare to.

Yan Luo came back to his senses, a thought flashed across his eyes, his fingertips were still resting on the ends of his hair, and finally he slightly pursed the corner of his lips, and bit his cheek sideways.

"My little Phoenix has always been very good."

Feng Xi pursed her lips and remained silent.

Yan Luo's fingertips traced his hair along his back, and finally slid on it soothingly.

"Although I don't understand what you have experienced, you don't have to be afraid... I know, I know everything."

knowledge?

Feng Xi lowered her eyes, buried her face in Yan Luo's neck, completely covered her expression, not showing a single trace.

Hearing this, the light in his golden eyes flickered slightly.

what do you know?
"I knew it from the very beginning when I saw you, the dark aura on your body, and the aura that didn't seem to belong to this world."

A breath that doesn't belong to this world?

Feng Xi's golden eyes slowly opened wide, and her arms hugged Yan Luo even tighter.

"You said you've been waiting for a long time," Yan Luo chuckled and patted his back, "That's a coincidence, I've also been waiting for a long time, waiting for you to trust me, waiting for you to tell me everything. "

"I am Wutongmu, a fairy spirit of thousands of years, is there anything that can escape my eyes, including that Ye Que." Yan Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and then clearly felt the body in his arms slightly froze.

(End of this chapter)