Descent of the Phoenix

The whole body slowly rested on the doorman, and the moon was fixed to look at the people in front of me. She looked at her for three years and waited for three years, Xuanyuan Che, her husband, Xuanyuan Che.

After three years, I finally came back and finally came back.

Deeply took a breath, her Che finally came back.

"You are a fool, such a dangerous thing, you go alone, are you crazy?" Wen Fury squinted at the doorway on the moon, Xuanyuan Che was simply not playing.

If he is coming one step late, the person in front of him can still stand so safely and safely, can he still rely here?

What she wants to do, obviously do not understand the law, dare to go, crazy.

The fire started, Xuanyuan Che went a few steps forward, grabbed the shoulders of Haoyue, and angered: "You give me..."

"You are back." The angry words have not been said yet, and the moon fluttering in the night, passed into his ears.

So light, so light, but so low that hits his heart.

The dark red eyes on the dark eyes are still so bright, still so beautiful, still, no, not the same, the deep affection in the eyes, almost can no longer be blocked, no longer control, just like the fierce volcano , spray out.

The anger in my heart disappeared without a trace, and the love of the whole body could no longer be suppressed.

Gently holding the small face of the palm of your hand, so beautiful, so beautiful, and his three years of imagining his little king in the imagination, this is his moon, no matter how changed, he glance at it The moon that can be recognized.

The moon that is really in front of him is not the midnight dream, but the moon that can only be seen in the dream.

It is touchable, it is the real month in front of him.

The soft fingertips of the fingertips licked the **** beads on the red lips. Xuanyuan looked deeply at Haoyue and whispered: "Yes, I am back."

You're back.

I am back.

Gently fluttering out, in this boundless night, flying around.