Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

She didn't have that much time to think about it and didn't have the intention to throw it away immediately.

"Did you see my master?" Nangong Qingyu was concerned about this.

"No, how can I know the whereabouts of Wushuang Young Master?" Mo Tianhong smiled bitterly. That man was a stunning person who was famous all over the world.

"Oh." Nangong Qingyu thought about it and did not realize how bad Mo Tianhong's face was. Her hand couldn't help but touched her lips. Although it still hurts a little,...

While she was yy, Mo Tianhong suddenly said, "Why is there a red dot on your neck? Was it a mosquito bite?"

Nangong Qingyu's face turned red. Isn't this the "strawberry" planted by the master on her? Damn it! She lowered her curse and pulled her clothes, trying to cover the kiss marks, but the clothes were a little short and could not be covered.

She was a little embarrassed and smiled at him: "It is indeed a mosquito bite, or is it just a big mosquito."

Mo Tianhong seemed to have no idea and disagreed: "The mosquito is quite big. You can see that there are some ointments in my place, so I'll give them to you."

"No need..." Nangong Qingyu refused awkwardly. If she was smeared, it would be strange if the master didn't pat her to death!

Mo Tianhong thought it was her master's ointment and he didn't need it at all, so he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Tianhong, I want to be alone and quiet. It's getting late, so you go back." Nangong Qingyu said suddenly, catching Mo Tianhong, who was walking behind, a little off guard.

He seemed to want to keep something, but when he thought of Xiao Jifan's eyes, he felt a little inexplicably frightened, as if he was born surrender.

He looked at the peerless woman in front of him and had a lot to say, but he found that he couldn't say it... Some things that could never belong to him in his life. Perhaps, there is a kind of love that must be kept in his heart and will always be missed...

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Mo Tianhong went back, only Nangong Qingyu was left.

In fact, she couldn't figure out many things, and she also figured out many things. In the end, she was confused.

The closer she felt that the more she was to the truth, the more she was afraid. She had never been afraid of anything, but this time, she was really scared.

Sometimes, she really needs to be alone and quiet. Qian Mo once said that it is impossible for Yue people to fall in love with each other and there is no result.

If the dust settles and flowers bloom without fruit, how should she hide?

She couldn't help but laugh at herself. When did she become as sentimental as Lin Daimei? Her Nangong Qingyu's personality is not so pretentious. Time is changing and people are changing. What is the only thing that remains unchanged?

She didn't know, maybe she knew, but she wasn't sure, not sure.

She got everything she liked, loved, and cared for. Why was she always uneasy?

Just like at that time, she was afraid of losing.

"Master, where are you?" Nangong Qingyu sat on the tree, looking at the moon in the sky, and murmured softly.

She couldn't help but think that she always stayed with him, and he suddenly left, and he was really a little uncomfortable...

Not used to it? It turns out that he is already her habit...

Nangong Qingyu jumped off the branch and was about to go back to sleep. It was still a little far from the camp. Maybe the master had already gone back.

A loud roar suddenly came from a distance, with heavy anger, and it was obviously a heavyweight guy.

Nangong Qingyu's breathing stagnated, and she faintly felt the master's breath. She jumped and her luck and spiritual power flew towards the place where the sound came out.