Miss Eight Series Summoner

The whole person's temperament seems to be in between this day, there is a feeling of turning upside down.

"you……"

After seeing Feng Xi open his eyes, he saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, swinging open an arc of evil charm, and when he stretched out his hand, Jin Jiaye held Feng Xi's little hand tightly.

In those deep blue eyes, a touch of gentleness that is hard to ignore slowly emerged, and he whispered; "Let's go, no matter how you go up to the sword or the sea of ​​fire, I will accompany you through it, don't want to leave me."

He spoke directly in a low voice, but it was not difficult to hear the faint and affectionate meaning.

Feng Xi lowered her head slightly, looking at the big hand that was holding her hand tightly, and feeling the warm temperature from the tightly held palm, her heart trembled slightly.

He raised his head and met the deep blue eyes again, as if he could see the affectionate tenderness from the depths of those eyes.

For a while, Feng Xi felt as if he was nostalgic for the warm feeling in his hand.

In her previous life, she had never had such feelings and affection. When she encountered it in this life, she was a little confused, but she did not want to let go.

"Go up to the sword and down to the sea of ​​fire? You really won't regret it?" Feng Xi raised her head slightly, her starry eyes faintly facing his deep blue eyes.

Jin Jiaye stared at her and spoke, but he held her hand tighter and firmer in his eyes.

Sometimes, the silence seems to be even more explanatory, the attachment and determination in the heart.

Feng Xi steadily looked at Jin Jiaye, couldn't help but tightened his hand, a faint undercurrent in the star pupils.

"Let's go!" The voice was still so faint, but the hand actively grabbed the big warm hand.

Lan Miao scanned the hands between the two of them, couldn't help but smiled lightly, and stood up neatly from the ground.

With a flick of her long arms, the black robe was immediately trapped on Fengxi's body, and a hand was wrapped around her thin waist, the magnetic voice still whispered; "Use Ye Xing robe."

The embrace on the waist, the body was held against his arm, Feng Xi did not object this time, but just turned his head slightly and glanced at him.

The gaze looked deeply into his deep blue eyes. At this moment, it seemed as if there was no room for anything else except the two figures.

After a while, the star eyes were so firm, he nodded; "Well! Go!"

The breeze gently brushed, and brought up the corners of the black robe, but it failed to leave the two people who were covered by the black robe.

A dark shadow flicked across, and the two people in the same place had moved in the direction of the dense forest in a flash.

And just as the wind brushed, Zuo Yufei, who was asleep with his eyes closed on the other side, opened his eyes instantly.

When I saw a black shadow disappearing in the dense forest, my brows frowned, and there was some confusion in his eyes, but after a few seconds, his eyes widened.

"Ah! Beauty, where are you going again? Wait for me..." The body leaped quickly, and quickly chased in the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

With that loud noise, Si Yi opened his eyes and glanced at Zuo Yufei who was chasing the dense forest. He didn't speak, and when he moved his figure, he chased into the depths of the dense forest.

Under Ye Xing's robe, he acted silently, drove with all his strength, and went straight to the depths of the dense forest.

However, after reaching the depths of the dense forest, Feng Xi evacuated the phantom fog and enveloped the two of them...