"Finally, can you kiss me?"

Facing the moonlight, Portilia raised her face slightly, and her whole body seemed to be glowing, beautiful and dreamy.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the golden eyes, looked at the reluctance, satisfaction and expectation contained in the eyes, and the last of the fish was gently printed on those cold and sexy lips.

Suddenly, Portilia narrowed her eyes happily, sighed with satisfaction but reluctance. There were too many feelings in her golden eyes that were slowly dimming.

Unfortunately, there is no time...

It was like a candle burning off the last energy. When the soft night wind was blown, Portilia turned into fine ice crystals and dissipated little by little with the wind. Under the moonlight, it slowly left with the night wind like a flying firefly.

Watching the person in his arms slowly disappear, Ji Mo looked gentle, gently stroked the hair, gently touched the quiet and happy face, slowly outlining the outline of his face.

However, although there is no change on the surface at the end of the season, the energy in the body gradually becomes disordered with the rushing emotions at the end of the season. Without control at the end of the season, the energy in the body continues to transform back and forth, sometimes turning into mental power, sometimes turning into true energy, and sometimes turning into primordial power.

It was like a sea of ​​gradually rising waves, constantly swaying in the body of the late Ji-ho.

Ji Mo groaned, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the seeds transformed from three power seeds in his dantian also began to tremble slightly.

In this regard, Ji Mo seemed to have not noticed it, and he still looked at the face in a daze, until after a slight "bang", Portilia disappeared into his arms, as if she had never appeared before, leaving no trace.

Looking at the ice crystal firefly flying beside him, the energy in Ji Shi's body thundered, and the mental power, true energy, and the energy were constantly transforming back and forth. Almost in one breath, it could be transformed back and forth hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and even these three energy were constantly switching, for a moment, as if they were fused together, turning into a strange energy mixed with three colors of green, blue, and transparent.

White frost appeared under Ji Mu's body and continued to spread on the green grass. Flying snowflakes fell from the sky. Under the moonlight, the plants and trees frozen by the frost under Ji Mu's body, with a touch of emerald green, burst out of the ice layer with a desperate ray, and then bloomed unknown flowers of different colors...

The wind, flowers, snow and moon are like dreams and fantasy.

This dream scene that should have been appreciated by people is catalyzed by the separation of life and death, full of mockery.

"Click!" A sound that only Ji Zhong could hear sounded, but the seed that was constantly trembling deep in Ji Zhong's dantian cracked directly. It didn't seem like it was damaged or broken, but it seemed like the seeds germinated, and a gap appeared from it, and there was no seed of tender buds of any color.

Ignoring the abnormal situation of the seeds in the dantian, Ji Mi, who had been lowering his head, seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head.
Chapter completed!