It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 571 I want you to sleep with me (1)
Seeing him withdrawing his hand, Yun Qianruo was very happy, smiling with crooked eyebrows, and touched his mask with two claws, one left and one right, but she couldn't find the way after searching for a long time, the mask was still on well. Bei Mingfeng's face.

Yun Qianruo curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "It's too high! Lower it!"

Hearing this, Bei Mingfeng was startled, glanced at her, lowered his head, and put the mask in front of her. Yun Qianruo smiled in satisfaction, stretched out his hand again, and finally found the mask on both sides of the temple. The key, a little excited, took it down.

"Ahahaha! The mask is mine! I want to..."

Yun Qianruo stopped abruptly before she finished speaking, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was slightly opened, and she stared at Bei Mingfeng's face unblinkingly, with a shocked and dull expression as if struck by lightning, as if It's normal to find something extraordinary, can't you tell that the look in your eyes is frightened?Thriller?Or, amazing?
A little moonlight fell with the wind, and a light layer of frost fell on the body of the man dressed in black with a stern demeanor. In the night, an ethereal mist like smoke and mist was outlined.

The ink-like hair fluttered in the wind, passing by the face that had never appeared in the world.

It was an astonishment that cannot be described in words.

The time was amazed, the world was saddened, even though the mountains and rivers stood forever, the ancient prehistoric, in front of the unique and independent voice, it was nothing but a vain, turned into a cloud of smoke and dust in an instant, annihilated in the depths of time.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, but they also look like distant mountains shrouded in mist and cold smoke, exuding a breath-taking coldness, and there is a scarlet scarlet seal the size of a fingernail on the center of the brows, which looks like an ancient Sanskrit script. , predicting some unknown spell.

The purple eyes are faint, deep and mysterious, like a sky that can't be seen at a glance, hiding a deep abyss, inhabited by nine ghosts. If you accidentally meet them, you will feel the mist and ghosts, as if they can swallow people's hearts.

Every stroke of the facial features is like the most perfect sculpture in the sky, without any flaws, even the outline of the side face and the line of the jaw are perfect.If he had to express a trace of regret, it would probably be that his skin was too fair.It is a kind of paleness that hides in the dark night without seeing the sun all year round, like the splendor of a cold moon falling on the ice, cold and penetrating.

He is like a sculpture that has watched alone for thousands of years in the long river of time, perfect but cold, charming but lonely, permeated with a daunting coldness, but possessing a fatal bewitchment, attracting the world to fly desperately Moths to the flames, even if the ashes are wiped out.

At this moment, those thin and sexy lips were tightly pursed, almost condensing into a straight line, and the eyes that looked like the sky and the sea were fixed on the woman who was in a daze and couldn't return to her soul. The light is deep and flickering, making it impossible for people to see what is in his heart.

Time seems to be still, the moon is bright and the sky is bright, the stars are shining, and there is only the sound of the autumn wind blowing through the grass and trees in my ears. The world is quiet and far away, and I can even clearly hear his heartbeat from time to time. The little girl was obviously out of breath.

After a long time, he was the one who withdrew his gaze first, and looked away sadly, his long eyelashes drooping down, covering the loneliness in his eyes.

A strand of black hair slipped down as he lowered his head, vaguely covering the bloodthirsty scarlet mark between his brows.

Bei Mingfeng's hand hanging by his side subconsciously clenched a little bit. That talisman, hideous and glaring, must... frightened her who was drunk, right?

Even a sober person will be frightened when they see her, let alone her who is in a daze of intoxication?

(End of this chapter)