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The moment she couldn't help but squirt, Fangran felt it very clearly...

I regret why I drank water.

"Night Crow, are you okay!?"

Ye Sheng, who was startled by her reaction, took out a tissue and handed it to her with concern.

"Cough cough...puff...cough cough cough..."

He hurriedly took the tissue, covered his mouth with both hands and raised his head in panic. His restless eyes under the silver hair looked at the beauty with long burgundy hair in front of him, and his eyes swept over her lips, collar and chest uncontrollably... .

etc! Why did you mention this suddenly? ?

Sure enough... it's really because of the... attack... attack... attack on the chest! ?

At this moment, Fang recalled the only ambiguous experience he had ever encountered in his life. However,

My mind is blank now.

Comparing his and Ye Sheng's past lives, the gap between class and world is more important than class. In addition, he, a villager who can't even deal with the beautiful girls in the village, suddenly has an intimate relationship with the most beautiful princess in the kingdom. Coming into contact with the same nonsense story,

Hearing Yesheng suddenly mention that incident, he was really helpless.

Calm down... Calm down, Nightcrow!

If your buttocks is exposed here, it's all over...!

"Why...cough! Why...are you suddenly talking about this!?"

Still holding the tissue with both hands and slightly pressing his red cheeks, Fangran swallowed and tried his best to stare at Ye Sheng silently and asked.

Even recalling the hunting scene now, he was still shocked by the city of disaster with a giant circular cage hundreds of meters tall in the dark world.

The giant black vines that spread throughout the city and could easily collapse the buildings, the sea of ​​monsters that boiled and caroused all the time, the ruins and debris of the dead city that could be seen everywhere,

It was different from that night in the Forbidden City.

That was the most majestic battlefield in the night battle world that he had ever seen.

It's just that all his emotions were in front of the demon dwarf, who was at best like a fish in the strange sea of ​​hunting scenes. The girl who evoked his powerless regret for failing to protect Xia Yao at the Los Angeles concert, confessed to him on the rooftop. There it is.

Therefore, the seemingly hopeless and grand hunting scene actually did not leave any psychological shadow on him. In addition, in the building that was first destroyed by the dark giant vine, the coincidences that happened between him and Ye Sheng '...

This incident has been swept into the corner of memory by Fang Zangbao with a blushing face, and has never been recalled at all.

It's embarrassing to say that he is currently thinking about a girl and a man. Worry and sadness keep him awake at night...

But unlike him, Ye Sheng seemed to have quite complicated thoughts when it came to this matter, so much so that she didn't pay much attention to Ye Ya's flustered behavior. She was focused on what she wanted to say.

"It seems too late to apologize now. I seemed to have quite a misunderstanding of you in the past. I even involved you in my scenes and forced you to face risks."

Excessive annoyance made Ye Sheng feel like she still had a headache even if she pressed her forehead with her wrist, and her dark eyes were dull.

Recalling his previous attitude and actions towards Ye Ya, and recalling Ye Ya's help to him and the Ye Bureau over and over again, a sense of shame continued to torture Yesheng's heart.

"I'm sorry, Night Crow, because of the beast head thing, I'm sorry for what happened in the past."

He put down his hand, and even though he felt ashamed, he raised his head and looked straight at Ye Crow with his dark eyes.

Ye Sheng was not used to the approach of getting along slowly and covering up the past softly. Someone who could not remember clearly told her that she had to face the facts even if she was reluctant.

That way, even if the wound is dripping with blood, you won't be woken up by secret pain some night in the future.

"I knew clearly that it was you who saved the Pearl of the Night, but I still adopted that attitude towards you, and even forcibly involved you in the hunting scene..."

Not everyone can do it by having the courage to admit and face it. Fear, entanglement, muddling through, and countless obstacles,

But none of these seemed to affect Yesheng.

With dim eyes, Ye Sheng exhaled softly, with a slightly sad and wry smile with lowered eyebrows:

"It was like moral kidnapping that made you kill A in the end. I actually don't know how to face you."

I don’t know... how to face me...?

who?

Sister Yesheng?

You don’t even know... how to face me?

Wei Wei listened to Yesheng's words in shock. To be honest, Fangran didn't expect that this was what Yesheng had always cared about.

It turned out to be because of this.

In his mind, what has Yesheng always been like?

He comes from a wealthy family, has a beautiful appearance, and possesses A-level strength. At the same time, he carefully takes care of every member of the night bureau. He is always busy with powerful things and takes everything seriously.

Make him feel out of reach.

So Fangran didn't expect that Ye Sheng would actually say things that she didn't know how to face him, even if he was now Ye Ya.

To be honest, he didn't feel at all that things were as... owed to him as Yesheng said.

Well... maybe it was still the inferiority complex in his heart that caused him to feel that he was not worthy of making Ye Sheng feel indebted.

But that time Pearl of the Night was because of what Xu Zheng said to him and because he didn't want to leave such a boatload of people behind, so he ran away in despair.

The hunting scene is actually the same. Shui Lianxin brings back the regret and helplessness of that night's concert, and may be touched by Ye Sheng's desire to sacrifice his life. He doesn't want to face Xia Yao who is about to die in his arms, watching B decided to try his best.

As for Ye Sheng's previous attitude towards him, it was because he wanted to die on his own, with a beast head and a confession...

Why...I don't know how to face me...

The silver-haired Night Crow, who was in a trance in his mind, was either overwhelmed or flattered by Ye Sheng's words. He stared blankly at Ye Sheng's calm and determined eyes again, looked at him, and whispered softly. He snapped his fingers and spoke:

"So at least... at least let me take this thing that should belong to you..."

The moment he snapped his fingers, Fangran heard the soft cry of Lingyuan, and an invisible layer of spiritual power blockade around him flickered and disappeared like a veil.

Then he saw Yesheng raise his hand and put it on his chest.

Eh! ! ! ? ? ?

Wait for the light...dengdeng...dengdeng and so on! ! ! ! !

The second his heartbeat accelerated and the consumption of [Chuangpai] increased rapidly, Fangran, who was about to run away from his seat in a panic, saw...

A bright red crystal appeared in her hand.

"At least let me give this... back to you."

The strong energy fluctuations even created a miniature storm, the silver tableware shook slightly, and the bright red light illuminated Yesheng's face, which matched her long burgundy hair.

But the silver-haired Night Crow, Fangran, blinked his dull eyes and looked at this scene, his face slightly stiffened.

Forehead....

(；OдO)What is this? Why did you give it back to me? ? ?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he had no idea what Ye Sheng had brought out. He felt that in order to alleviate the many heavy topics that Ye Sheng had talked about before, he was here to give an answer that was humorous, elegant, and worthy of an A-level expert.

He tried his best to show a slightly stiff but polite smile, scratched his cheek and said innocently:

"A...love token for me?"