He simply put an arm around her waist and increased his speed to the extreme.

Jun Feise tried his best to suppress the ups and downs of his heart, and also tried his best to ignore the feeling of his arm on her waist.

Fireworks were actually set off in the square, and fireworks rose into the sky and exploded in the dark clouds, just like the electric flowers dyed in the ink color [Pencil Novels     ]. Perhaps the demon city was covered with darkness, and the demons also yearned for bright colors, so most of the fireworks released were bright red and dazzling.

Since Jun Feise entered the black desert, her eyes were poisoned by black. Everything was dark and her mood was indescribable. At this moment, seeing such dazzling fireworks, the blocks in her chest dissipated a little.

She couldn't help but look up and glance at her a few more times.

Feng Xinglan's speed slowed down at some point. He didn't say anything, but he could see her eyes dyed by fireworks in his arms.

I haven't seen her look like this for a long time...

He held her and stopped at the height of a stone tablet, surrounded by demons cheering and carnival, and in the sky were blooming fireworks, as if torn open the dark night and light appeared.

It is still real near this square, and even if ordinary people step on it, they will not fall.

Jun Feise was distracted and looked at the fireworks for a moment. She quickly came to her senses and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"In the middle of this square, there are too many demons now and we can't go there for the time being. After the fireworks meeting, you can watch it for a while." Feng Xinglan explained.

His arms were always around her waist, and the two of them were so close that they could smell the familiar breath of each other.

Feng Xinglan's eyes, which had always been like the deep sea, seemed to have waves turned into their eyes—

He felt that his current state was like an addict holding a poison. He knew that this would pull himself into hell, but he couldn't bear to let go and didn't want to let go...

Although it was just a moment of warmth, it was enough to shake his mind, subconsciously want to grasp it, and to extend this warmth-

Jun Feise dared not be greedy for the beauty of this moment. The higher the rise, the heavier the fall, the better the warmth of a moment, and the sadder it will be when it is lost.

She has been sad too many times and fell too many times, so she doesn't want to have hope anymore!

"I'll go down and see, you can do whatever you want." She broke away from his arms and jumped off the stone tablet.

Feng Xinglan's arms were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her standing alone among the demons dancing with her arms. She was very quiet now. She stood there alone with her back straight, but for no reason gave people a sense of bleakness.

Although she is wearing the demon robes and demonic energy flows around her, her appearance is still the same. Against the backdrop of the black dress, her pretty face makes her more crystal clear and dazzling like snow.

Her appearance is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, and it is even rarer in the demon race. She has been staying by Feng Xinglan's side just now and was blocked by Feng Xinglan's illusion technique, so the demons didn't notice her.

At this moment, she stood there alone and showed her true appearance, which surprised many demons' gazes.

She stood there for only two or three minutes, and four or five young demons came to chat with her.

Demons have always been bold and are also bold in pursuing girls. When they see girls who are in tune with each other, they will pursue them directly, say some free words and give a few bouquets of roses. These are very common ways.

So the demonic young men gathered around Jun Fei's body handed over seven or eight roses—
Chapter completed!