The sound of the piano was melodious, and his eyes were not dodging and staring directly at Luo Yan with a smile.

"Unswer," Luo Yan was just wondering. He slowly approached her, "Why are you here?"

Buyu still lowered his head to support Qinse. Luo Yan saw her perfect fingers flowing on the strings. The woman in front of her was as quiet as a lotus, as noble as orchid, as beautiful as plum, as mysterious as a tan. When Luo Yan lowered his head, he could see the unyielding black hair falling like a waterfall, hanging on both sides of the white clothes.

Luo Yan felt an impulse surge from the bottom of his heart. He pressed his chest, feeling that this warm current was so uncontrollable that all the organs that flowed through him were boiling.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and looked up unswervingly, facing these dark and deep eyes. When the eyes met, Luo Yan immediately turned around. He bit his lips, and an irrepressible primitive impulse rolled in his body.

Behind him was the unswerving sound of piano, which was luring the soul and soul. Luo Yan closed his eyes and felt sweat beads oozing out of his forehead.

Luo Yan on the stone bed no longer felt cold because of this restless dream. He turned over a few times and felt that he couldn't adapt.

"Long Buyu!" Luo Yan was really angry this time. He turned around, Buyu had already stood up, standing straight and pressing against Luo Yan tightly, so that when Luo Yan turned around, he suddenly touched Buyu's lips and nose.

Luo Yan was stunned and was about to retreat, but he grabbed Luo Yan without hesitation, "What's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"

Luo Yan clearly felt his unswerving breathing and blew it on Luo Yan's face so flamboyantly.

Luo Yan opened his pupils wide and couldn't believe all this.

With a smile on her face, she used her sleeve to wipe Luo Yan's sweat, "You seem to be very nervous, what's wrong with Luo Yan? Do you don't like me like this?"

Luo Yan was already panicked. He didn't know what was going on. He looked at this unswervingly and smiled slightly, as if the person in his eyes was no longer the person she hated the most.

"Unswer, you-"

Buyu still smiled in his mouth, Luo Yan subconsciously retreated, and he approached him little by little. She followed him a little after he retreated.

Luo Yan closed his eyes. This is not unswerving, this is not reality, this is a dream, a dream he most expects.

Wake up to me! Luo Yan shouted to himself, Sure enough, in the darkness, he opened his eyes, and in front of him was the familiar cave, the cold stone bed. Luo Yan sat up and looked at the opposite side of the darkness, there was nothing, only the faint moonlight came in and shone on himself. Luo Yan lowered his head and inserted his hand into his thick hair, and he sighed.

Mid-mountain, Buyu was asleep in another cave. Xiaozhi was also unable to fall asleep. She turned over and faced her sister's slim back. Xiaozhi looked at Buyu. She gently put her sister on her waist, cold clothes, and her body was breathing regularly. Xiaozhi was close to Buyu. Smelling the breath of her sister, the smell of Buyu's body smelled so good. Xiaozhi closed her eyes and felt slowly. Her sister was indeed the kind of beautiful woman who could confuse even women. Her demeanor, temperament, appearance, and behavior all made people addicted to it. Even she sometimes fell for her.

Buyu gently put Xiaozhi's hand holding her waist, "Why can't you sleep?"

Xiaozhi was stunned, "Uh, it's a little cold."

Buyu turned around and looked at Xiaozhi. She wrapped the list on her body around Xiaozhi, "Is it better?"

There was an unchanging body temperature and fragrance on the list. Xiaozhi snuggled up on the list. She blinked, "Sister, aren't you cold?"

Buyu smiled and shook his head. Xiaozhi held her body with her unwavering heart, and the two of them snuggled together.

"Sister, are you sad when Xiaoying dies?"

Xiaozhi obviously felt a trembling body, and she took a deep breath, "Sad."

"But you thought she was dead a long time ago?"

"So when I saw her alive, even though I knew she had changed and became bloodthirsty, I still hoped that she would live, even longer than me, and even happier."

Xiaozhi hugged her tightly, "You love her very much."

Buyu held Xiaozhi's hand holding his waist, "I love you very much, I think you are my sister."

"If I fall in love with someone, will you give him to me?"

Buyu was stunned. She turned her head, her eyes were like water, the moonlight was moving, and Xiaozhi looked at Buyu in the white moonlight, waiting for her answer.

"What stupid things are you saying, who have you fall in love with?"

Xiaozhi's eyes were flowing, she lay flat, her hands crossed in front of her chest, "I'm just making an analogy, will you ask this person to give it to me?"

"I can give you anything except cultivation."

Xiaozhi didn't say anything, and kept holding her up and looking at her, "Who are you in love with? Don't hide it and tell me."

In fact, I had a premonition that she seemed to know the answer, but she didn't want it to be.

Xiaozhi paused for a long time, "Luo Yan, I fell in love with Bai Luoyan."

Sure enough, I suddenly relaxed and lay on the stone bed, looking at the rugged top of the cave, "It's him."

Xiaozhi looked straight, "Do you know?"

"It's not hard to guess at this," Buyu tilted his head and looked at Xiaozhi, "But it's not a happy thing to fall in love with him."

"Will you be less happy than if you love Li Xiuyuan?"

This was true, and she had no say, so she had to smile slightly.

"But I know that Bai Luoyan already has someone he likes." Xiaozhi's words made Buyu stunned for a moment. She was not stupid, and could feel the different gazes when Luo Yan looked at him.

"He likes you, right?" Xiaozhi suddenly became serious.

Buyu didn't know what to say, she was silent again, and Xiaozhi smiled. This sudden smile made Buyu and herself unclear.

She laughed and stopped again, looking at her perfect side face, "Sister, I really envy you, do you know?"

Looking at her forever, I had never seen Xiaozhi's expression so serious.

"I don't envy you for your beauty, I don't envy you for your deep Taoism, I don't envy your calmness and calmness, I don't envy your love for Xiuyuan, I really never envy these things, until Luo Yan came to see you, from the moment he looked at you, I knew that my biggest enemy was you, I really envy you, I really hope he could look at me like that, I really hope he loves me."

Buyu was completely speechless. Xiaozhi turned around and the two of them kept their backs in a long silence. Xiaozhi covered her mouth as if she was self-deprecating, but in fact she was secretly sad.

"I don't know why I'm so sad, I can't control myself."

He held Xiaozhi's hand without hesitation, "I don't want anyone to love. As long as I have the right to cultivate my fate, I promise you that Luo Yan is yours, and I will not have any connection with him. I have a 3,000-strong scoop, do you know which one I want."

Xiaozhi looked at her unshirkablely, and raised her fingers, "I promise."

Xiaozhi suddenly smiled and hugged her, "Sister, thank you."
Chapter completed!