Legend of the Asura

Airport traffic was unanticipated. The wind watched for a moment, slowly moving forward, sharp eyes sweeping past every corner you could see.

After five minutes of waiting, the wind finally saw the target. Under a purple sun cap, a large pair of sunglasses covered most of her face. Her clothes were not at all gorgeous and she tried as much as possible to disguise her charm, but that accidentally exuded nobility and perfect to ultimate body still betrayed her, making her the focus of the entire airport lobby, sweeping countless avenues of stunning or jealous eyes from her.

The first time I saw the real her, I couldn't help but admire the wonder of the Creator. The silver brow is like a willow leaf, the silhouette is like a fine carving, black hair randomly on the shoulder of the jade, and the figure is complemented by the length of the figure. The colourless outfit cannot hide her clear sunshine, the fairy character of the icy jade bone. She was looking around a little disturbed, as if waiting for someone. The magnificent jade is a little less arrogant than it once was, but it retains the seemingly everlasting indifference.

The wind walked halfway down and grabbed her hand.

“I'm Shura! ”

The voice in the depths of her soul at that moment promptly calmed her struggling little hand, and she looked sophisticated at the wind. It was a more sophisticated face than a woman's, with a man's masculinity and infinite charm. Exactly the same photo she was shown with a wooden roller.

This is a man whose appearance alone is enough to captivate countless women. His face is three points stronger than his own brother's. Is this man the demon who destroyed himself? Though she has arrived here desperately, she is still confused and wonders what will be the outcome of her crazy decision. How can I face him?

Like a puppet, she was dragged straight out by the wind and countless eyes fell on them. “Golden Boy Jade Girl" exclamation. In the real world, for the first time, she was held by a man, and she was in the public domain. The enviable gaze of countless girls breeds a strange feeling in her heart that is unclear.

The two people she met for the first time were silent all the way, and the heart of the wind was at war with the Heavenly Man, thinking about her destiny.

Stopped a taxi and gently pushed her in and sat beside her.

“Go to the middle section of Phoenix Avenue. ”

On the horseshit car, the Mui people jumped straight into their hearts and their hands were constantly shifting position due to anxiety, and they didn't seem to know where to put it.

“Why don't you bring something.” The gaze of the wind turned to her and let her heart beat a few points faster. On the close look, her skin is crystal-clear, with a snowflake of racing cream, as pure as a pearl jade. Phoenix eyebrows, sandalwood mouth, gorgeous, flawless.

“It's not necessary." She tries to make her voice cold, but she unconsciously brings a tense tremor.

“So confident I'll take care of everything for you.” The windy face approached her a few points and admired the moving waves under the sunglasses: “In that case, you should be gentle with me, shouldn't you? ”

Tuan Mui unconsciously shifted his gaze and dared not look at the gaze that seemed to see through her soul. Too fast heartbeat is no sign of slowing down.

“He is Shura... is he really that mighty Shura...” At this moment, she suddenly realized something about the deadly charm. Faced with him, maybe no woman can resist, no woman can not care at all,

The wind stopped talking, hands behind your head, eyes closed on your seat. It takes about twenty minutes to get home from the airport.

An experienced driver thinks together, a woman of sophistication but covering her face, a man with an astonishing appearance... obviously, a big star and her wrapped little white face.

“Well, stop right here.” Dozens of meters from home, the wind opened its eyes and glanced at the top of the Phoenix building again, smiling.

Now that you've been exposed, let's be more thorough.

Still holding her hand, like a hard tiger plier, kept her from getting away, but did not make her feel uncomfortable at all. Five meters outside the door, the windy footsteps stopped, whispering: “Close your eyes. ”

Is this unsightly villa in front of me a place to live in the future? In confusion, there were some unknown expectations, and she had to close her eyes voluntarily.

Her body was held up violently and her ears swayed several winds in different directions. When she opened her eyes in some panic, she found herself in front of the door.

Open the door, push open a seam, the wind comes back and says softly: "If you enter this door, you may never get out without my permission. You can't regret it now. ”

The Temui did not answer, pushed the door open and walked in. The wind gazed sophisticated at her back, followed her in and shut the door.

At the top of the Phoenix Building, two eye-catching black-clothes face each other.

“Can't see it at all! What a terrible speed, he must be the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, quickly report to Chief Xiao. ”

“Who is the woman he came with... he just blocked her face! ”

……

Not much space in front of you, but tidy and tidy with a hint of * fragrance and a warmer smell. Somehow, the first time she saw this place, she fell in love with it. The only thing that made her uncomfortable was his repeated sweeps of her eyes.

“You don't have to look. I don't have any means of communication. I don't have anything.” She said coldly.

The wind looked at her slightly reddish cheeks with interest, "Nothing? Don't you ever wonder what I'd do if I didn't pick you up? What if something happens? What if I'm a poor, vicious, cruel person? ”

“Now that I have chosen, I will abandon everything and go on. God will decide my fate. ”

And there's another reason she didn't say, "She believes in that little emperor who looks like he can do anything."

Amazing obsession, or madness, the wind sighs.

Light footsteps, like a wonderful note. Fengyao, dressed in light blue home casual clothes, walked out of the room and the eyes of the three girls collided and stayed together for a while.

“You're an Irish sister, aren't you?” Feng Yao smiled and greeted her. He naturally grabbed her hand as if he had met a close sister. “Me and if I've been waiting for you. ”

This voice, she's also familiar. In front of her, she was so gorgeous and perfect. Soft as a sky-high white cloud, elegant as a mountain fountain, along with being a woman, she felt shocked and obsessed. She looked at Fengyao and looked at Yang Xielao with the same gentle smile. "You are in love with Fengyao Dream... and Yang Xiweak! ”

Is that the woman on the goddess list? For the first time in his life, Temui was born with a sense of shame.

The two girls nodded at the same time. Yang Xi's astonished eyes swept across her body and asked with a smile: "Should I call you sister or sister? ”

“I… am 19 years old.” She's still a little grumpy.

“I'm a year older than you, then I should call you sister. Let's get you dressed first. Yao and I are ready for you. We'll be good sisters later. ”

The Tuanmui let Feng Yao and Xi Ruo hold her, wondering if they understood the true meaning of the last sentence of Xi Ruo.

In their eyes, she sees no exclusion or aversion but inner joy and warmth. She has never had a real sister, but now she feels the kind of emotion she craves from these two first-time girls.

The future, it's not scary.

“Yao 'er, leave it to you.” The wind preached to Fengyao. To integrate her into the family, the first thing to reassure her is her heart. Women's interaction with women is undoubtedly the best and fastest way, and I… have not fully figured out how to deal with her.

Feng Yao blinked at him and gently closed the door.

A woman who persists in turning despair into hope into a source of despair and breaks all the way back. One day, she'll know. This wild gambling, implied by countless psychological cues, is the most correct choice of her life. After all, the wind is a person, not a demon, and she will never be jealous... not even indifferent.

(Tell me more about the update time. Two more per day, except for the cup HX, which was never broken or less. The first is before 19 o'clock, the second is around 0 o'clock, the front and rear errors will not exceed half an hour, if there is any delay will be notified in advance. As for those who say more every day... you make my balls hurt.