Chapter 1869

Dao Tianchen has wandered around the hall for no less than a hundred times, and he has studied every brick and tile inside and out, but he has not found out what is so special about this hall.

Although he felt that the hall was a little weird when he came in, but after checking it, he didn't find anything weird...

...

Ning Xuemo really felt that the great master's physical strength was too amazing, she was tossed by him for two hours, which would be four hours in modern times!

The great god wanted her once from beginning to end.

This time, it was already midnight, and she was so exhausted with such physical strength that she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

She just felt in a trance that Shen Jiuli helped her clean up her body, in a trance she felt that she was held in his arms, and then, and then she didn't know anything.

When Hei Tian woke up, she slowly opened her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, she was still a little nervous, fearing that she would not see him, or that she was floating in mid-air as a bystander.

But when she saw everything around her clearly, she became complete again!

She was still lying on the beautiful embroidered quilt in good condition, lying in his arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

She looked up, and all she saw was his picturesque eyebrows and eyes. He was still sleeping, his eyes and face were slightly closed, his jet-black hair was scattered on the pillow, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked unbelievably beautiful.

She suddenly felt a little sore again.

I have been entangled with him for so long, but the number of times I wake up from his arms is almost never.

After asking for her last time, he just played and disappeared.

This time he was still there, hugging her so tightly, as if she was the only treasure in his life.

The sun shines in through the gaps in the curtains, jumps on the ground, and casts soft light.

The light blue bed curtain was still hanging down, and outside the bed curtain was a screen, which was painted by the great god himself, and every stroke was so beautiful.

Ning Xuemo didn't want to move, she opened her eyes and was lost in thought for a while.

This dream of hers was surprisingly long and surprisingly real! It was as if she had time traveled again, 50,000 years ago...to the side of the Great God. Here, he was still alive and well, and even had a good relationship with her.

She raised her head and looked at him quietly, tracing his eyebrows and eyes with her eyes, but she couldn't get enough of them.

Time is so good, she can't bear to let go of it.

After watching for a while, she leaned her head in his arms again and listened quietly to his steady heartbeat for a while.

His eyes were inexplicably sour, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his eyes were fixed on his hair again, suddenly he had a whim, and he tied his own hair with his hair carefully and enthusiastically.

The knot is a husband and wife, and the white heads are inseparable.

If this dream does not wake up, or if she can bring him back, it would be great!

Thousands of thoughts went up and down in her mind, and in the end, she didn't want to think about anything, so she closed her eyes again, intending to cultivate sleepiness again.

"I think you should look at me for a while." A magnetic and lazy voice came from above.

Ning Xuemo raised her head and met his dark blue eyes: "So you woke up early."

"You are so restless, how can I not wake up?" Shen Jiuli smiled, and raised her small face to let her see herself more clearly: "This seat thinks, if you look at me from this angle Should be the best looking."

Ning Xuemo: "..." This person is very thick-skinned!