bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 694 Just Woke Up
His light-colored lips opened and closed, his breath lingered in his ears, and Feng Qingqing's whole body stiffened from the itching of bone erosion.

She realized that she was about to retreat, but Hong Jiuqing stood up straighter one step ahead of her, and looked at her with a smile, the moonlight in her eyes was like water, which made people immerse themselves in it.

Feng Qing looked at him, stunned in place.

Her eyes cleared up quickly, and she coughed lightly and asked, "Hong Jiuqing... are you okay? Are you thinking about some leisurely and comfortable thoughts? Or are you talking about something else? For example, take a rest here and stop rushing Tower similar ideas."

Hong Jiuqing was silent for a moment: "Why do you ask that?"

"When I just woke up, nothing was triggered, and my thinking was saturated with this kind of thought," Feng Qing said with a serious expression, "After that, it wanted to wash away the memory of the previous life, if it wasn't for the memory of the previous life In my soul, I'm afraid I've fallen asleep long ago, and I was induced by it to give up everything, and I wouldn't think about breaking into the tower or becoming stronger."

"You won't be affected too, will you?"

After Feng Qingqing finished speaking, she looked at him, and her figure quietly became vigilant. This was just a guess of hers, but there was actually a more terrifying problem.

Is the Hong Jiuqing in front of her really the Hong Jiuqing she knows well?

Casual gestures and unintentional teasing words are his usual gestures, but it looks a little different from usual. Feng Qingqing can't easily believe that the things in the Yulong Tower are not applicable to conventional thinking. There is always nothing wrong with being more careful.

Seeing that she was getting nervous, Hong Jiuqing put away her lazy look, nodded her chest and said, "What? If you suspect that I have been influenced or controlled, why not just stab me here, and when I am dying, people will become Sober, this actually wants me to try.”

Feng Qingqing sized up his expression, the strange feeling disappeared completely, and there was no difference between the usual Hong Jiuqing.

And he has only been behind him for so long, if he wants to make a move, he should have done so earlier.

Feng Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief in secret, and was about to let go of Han Po's hand quietly: "It seems that you have not been affected yet, but there are many strange things in the Dragon Tower, and I have to pay more attention to it. The more familiar you are, the easier it will be. Being exploited."

Hong Jiuqing didn't talk to her, and her expression was displeased.

Feng Qingqing was a little strange, she had often doubted him before, so it was strange why she became unhappy again now.

"You're relaxing soon," Hong Jiuqing stepped forward and grabbed her side hand, and pressed it close to his cool chest, the heartbeat could be clearly felt from between his fingers, "If I wasn't me, I would abandon doubt so easily and get hurt It's only you."

"If it was Xuanyuan Mujing who appeared here, would you trust him so quickly and easily? Still find it incredible?"

Xuanyuan Mujing appeared here?Feng Qingqing waved his hands in doubt, and did not move at all: "How could Ziheng appear here? If I really saw him, it must be an illusion created by Yulong Pagoda or someone else."

Hearing this, he seemed to be pleased and relaxed: "Then feel it well. Since you have doubts, you must be completely sure. How can you easily expose it? Even if it is not me but Xuanyuan Mujing who appears in front of you, you have to be careful." Be careful and confirm it."

What he said was endless, Feng Qingqing didn't know what he was thinking, the heat from the thin clothes gradually increased, and gradually became hot.

Hong Jiuqing grabbed her hand and held it still, her wide palm completely wrapped the back of her hand.

Feng Qingqing struggled: "I have confirmed that you are awake, and it is not someone pretending to be, you can let me go now."

Sure enough, Hong Jiuqing is still the one who is casual and likes to make fun of others. She is a little ashamed, touched by a temperature that does not belong to her, even through the clothes, it makes people feel a strange feeling in her heart, and her left hand quietly moves to Han Po, even He is sober, and she has to let him suffer and learn a lesson!Instead of teasing her casually!

Hong Jiuqing noticed her movement, and took the first step to embrace her waist with her free hand. Feng Qing was unsteady on her feet, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to resist his approach. Both hands were controlled on his chest. If there were no hands to block the two The distance between people is the real intimacy.

Feng Qingqing was really annoyed, and opened her mouth to reprimand, Hong Jiuqing lowered her head and said softly: "Stop talking, someone is coming."

She stared at him, unwilling to suppress her anger and listened carefully. The sound of small footsteps came from the peach forest. It sounded like the footsteps of human beings. Feng Qing was suspicious, there would be other people here?Is it the original existence of the third layer?Or is it a thoughtless existence produced by the test.

The moisture in the ears was particularly abrupt in some cold nights, and the soft breathing caused the heart rate to be strange. Hong Jiuqing's lips were almost pressed against the tip of her ears and said: "It's not just one person, three? Or four? The steps are light and there is no focus. It sounded like the footsteps of ordinary people without force, they landed lightly and weighed not too much, they should all be women, um, there seems to be another difference..."

What Hong Jiuqing said were all technical things. Normally, Feng Qingqing had listened carefully to his analysis. Now his lips brushed against the tips of her ears inadvertently. The strange touch and embarrassment made her feel restless. Go and listen to how he judged it. If you can hear the general content, it is good.

Naturally, she didn't notice that Hong Jiuqing's eyes became deep, and she didn't move away from her red ear tips.

"Ah! How could there be someone!"

"Hush, keep your voice down...you're disturbing others..."

Feng Qingqing was awakened by the sudden yelling, and she pushed Hong Jiuqing away in a panic. Hong Jiuqing was a little dazed, and easily let go of her hand, which was empty, and an inexplicable sense of loss came to her mind, her face turned cold and cold Look towards the person.

The people who came were three women, leading a ten-year-old boy, staring at them dumbfounded. One of the women even blocked the boy's eyes with one hand and her own eyes with the other, trying to cover up and look this way.

Feng Qingqing was a little surprised, she looked like an ordinary person, and she was wearing common farm clothes, or carrying or carrying bundled firewood, and there was nothing strange about putting it outside, but now that she is in the Yulong Pagoda, there is nothing strange about it Ordinary people here are the weirdest, how do they survive here?Are they really alive?Still like a weirdo, he passed away a long time ago, but lived as he was used to during his lifetime.

"Sorry to bother you, we just want to take this shortcut," the older, calm-looking woman said, "You two look very unfamiliar... Are you a traveler from outside? We sometimes There will also be some guests from outside, if necessary, there are houses specially prepared for guests in the village, and only a few coins are needed."

"If you don't mind, you two can come with me."

(End of this chapter)