Before he lost consciousness, he saw Ning Ning leave without looking back and heading straight to a spiritual plant on the top of the cliff. Although he couldn't recognize what it was, with the black dragon guarding him nearby, he must have a very high grade.

When he fought with the black dragon, he had an excellent time to pick spiritual plants.

I can't tell what it felt like when I saw Ning Ning turn and leave. The sourness, pain and loss seem to be enough to describe it.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he was so sad and wronged that he was about to explode.

Pei Ji thought... she would be different from others.

But Ningning didn't give him any gaze in the end.

"Why do you think she won't come here?"

Ningning raised her chin, put her hands behind her back, and approached him lightly, while her eyes fell on Pei Ji's eyes, staring at his dark pupils.

So fierce and impatient, it seems like a waste of time to say one more word to her.

Does Pei Ji always have this attitude when facing others?

"This place is dangerous," Fortunately, although he was impatient, he whispered because of her face that was the same as "Ningning". "No one will trespass on others' inner demons when his spiritual power is lost."

He used a very confident tone, and because he was not used to being too close to others, he took a step back without expression.

"You can't say that, how do you know what she thinks?"

Ning Ning was almost trying to stand up for her own fault, and walked forward and walked straight to him: "What if there is?"

She raised her head as she opened her mouth, staring at him without blinking, carrying a slight dissatisfaction, but more of a smile that could not be stopped.

The breath flowing around suddenly stopped.

Pei Ji stared at her in a daze, and the icy aura in his eyes suddenly faded away.

The boy's black eyes were surging dark clouds, and because he was covered with a layer of gentle mist, he couldn't see the feelings he suppressed in his heart.

But that emotion was so strong that even without any movement or sound, it could flow out of your eyes uncontrollably.

He spoke in an uncertain tone, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, and he spoke word by word.

“…Ningning?”

Ning Ning wanted to continue to have a stern face, but she couldn't help but move her heart and bent her eyes and laughed out loud.

Pei Ji understood everything when she smiled.

Ning Ning actually got into the inner demon, and when there was not much spiritual power left and his spiritual consciousness was extremely fragile.

But how did she break the rich layer of demonic breath beside him? She clearly—

Pei Ji's figure suddenly stopped.

Some distant but within reach memories quietly emerged in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. He remembered the bright red blood on the girl's lips and the white light that broke through the black fog.

As he was in endless purgatory, someone used his sword to split the layers of demonic breath, covered in blood, and was extremely weak, but he was extremely firmly approaching him step by step.

A faint red suddenly appeared at the end of the boy's eyes, which had always been indifferent.

It turned out that Ning Ning did not abandon him, but instead sacrificed his life to save him.

He has been afraid of the darkness since he was a child.

Only she brings endless bright colors.

...What's worth it?

The heart began to beat violently, and Pei Ji stared at the girl's smiling eyes.

They were so close that he could touch it with his hand.

The desire buried deep in my heart clamored to break free, and the thick clouds in my eyes gathered and condensed into a raging inner demon.

What kind of secular principles, humility and cowardice are instantly broken down and will never exist because of her look.

Pei Ji only wants her.

The boy's throat rolled down unconsciously, and he suddenly called her name: "Ningning."

"Um?"

She looked up curiously.

Immediately, a very close fragrance of wood plants was covered with the tip of my nose, and a black shadow suddenly approaching, with the clear breath of the young man.

Something was gently touching the lips, and Ningning opened her eyes wide.

It only takes a moment, and the sound of the whole world disappeared.

Pei Ji's lips were thin and soft, pressed down very gently, like soft jelly, with some dry cracks, which were tightly attached to her.

He had no skills, and could only touch him little by little with the most primitive instinct, almost devoutly lowered his eyes, and even deliberately held his breath.

The thin lips slowly pressed down, then gently moved away when caught off guard, and then fell on another place like a dragonfly sifting through the water.

He kissed seriously, his face stopped at a distance of a slight distance from her, and spoke in a deep voice almost uneasy: "Is this possible... OK?"

Ningning's mind was already blank, and when he asked this, the heat quickly spread from his ears to his whole body.

What does it mean, what does it mean, "Is this okay?"

He clearly decided to take action first and then report.

She did not hide or express disgust.

That means not to hate.

Ningning doesn't hate him.

Pei Ji's smile deepened in his eyes, and the faint pink was oozing, and he once again put his lips on.

The lips are silently rubbed, and the places where they reach are soft.

Ning Ning raised her eyes and saw his smiling pupils, like a bottomless vortex. A tear-like mole on the end of her eyes made her unable to resist and willingly sink into it.

He was cautious in his movements, and he used great courage every time he touched them. He occasionally raised his long eyelashes and looked at her, and even his voice was tense: "Do you like... like this?"

It's exactly the same as before.

Ningning couldn't tell whether it was a serious question or a small revenge on her, but she finally understood one thing.

Pei Ji couldn't kiss, thinking that the touch between his lips like this was the whole kiss.

It's really an elementary school eggshell.

She laughed a few times in her heart, glanced at the black eyes that were so close to her, and suddenly had the idea of ​​a prank.

This kiss was led by him, but the girl gently curled the corners of her mouth and stood on tiptoe.

Then he stretched out his tongue and touched his lower lip.

Due to the boy's blood loss and exhaustion, she touched a dry crack and the smell of blood came from the tip of her tongue.

Ningning blinked, used all the courage in her body, and licked it gently like a teasing.

His movements did pause in an instant, and the heat on his body became even more intense.

The wet touch spreads between the lips, like a fish coming out of water, and the tip of the tail moves, causing continuous currents.

Pei Ji froze obviously, and a moment of surprise and confusion floated in his pupils. He even blushed and asked her in a hoarse voice: "...should this be the case?"

Ningning:...

He asked seriously, as if he felt that he had not done well, and his tone showed a little more guilt and grievance.

As the party who took the initiative to tease her, her whole heart was relieved because of this sentence.

They were in the depths of the inner demons, so Chengying did not appear in Pei Ji's mind as usual.

If it sees this scene, it will definitely cover its eyes with its hands.

Really no sight.

A trash who is unpromising, even if a girl wants to teach her when kissing, it is embarrassing.

Fortunately, Pei Ji was not entangled with this, and the future was long, so he had time to learn slowly.

As for now—

The boy reached out to cover her soft waist, his lips slowly moved sideways, and finally stopped holding his breath, but greedily sucking the fragrance of her body.

The places he kissed were getting hot, but in a moment, Pei Ji pressed his thin lips against Ningning's earlobe as she had done before.

It seemed like I loved it very much, and I sucked it with great strength.

His breathing was warm and all flowed into his ears.

Pei Ji murmured to her with an inaudible volume: "I like you."

Ningning felt that her body had no strength and was slowly softened and softened into a pool of mud.

——She has never believed this description.

But the wind from Pei Ji blew gently, accompanied by the magnetic mute boy's voice circling in his eardrums. All his mind seemed to be drawn out of his mind at that moment, making her dizzy and unable to use strength.

But his body was held down by Pei Ji and he couldn't move.
To be continued...