Chapter 677: Dragon Quest

Some people say that when a person is only satisfied with all his heart and looking at another person, this glance... is definitely the most exciting.
Cecil clearly noticed that he was not right, not only his mood, but also his body. He suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, but he was not injured, nor was he sick, nor did he be enchanted by others. But his body just had something wrong for no reason.
The heartbeat accelerated, breathing was difficult, and even when she moved closer to him, but only a few centimeters away from his face, he couldn't even breathe...
what happened to him?
Could it be that there is a curse he doesn't understand in this world?
And she had unknowingly imposed this...evil curse on him.
He was caught in an indescribable torture.
Su Mu saw that he had not spoken for a long time, but only looked at himself silently. There was not much change in his pale face, but inexplicably made him feel that his emotions were not right. He seemed angry and struggling... … In short, no matter which one, it is surprisingly cute.
She blinked, and the ghost was so miserable that she lowered her head, and her lips touched his slightly cold lips.
Cecil was stiff and could not move.
Perhaps in the eyes of people on this continent, a simple kiss is really nothing in this open environment, but Cecil is a person who has not even had experience in face-to-face ceremonies.
Some kind of electric current came from the lips of the two people and spread all over his body. Finally, he didn't let go of his heart, which had been beating at a speed as if it was going to be overloaded.
Suddenly he felt that his heart was very heavy, but he had a sense of fullness that he had never had before.
He didn't know yet that there is the word "satisfaction" in this world.
Su Mu closed his eyes, licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue, his body was already stiff like iron, and seemed to have lost his mobility. When she opened her eyes again, she retreated slightly, ending the dragonfly's watering Kiss.
The breeze coming in from the window is like a faint floral fragrance, refreshing the heart, and evoking a new wave of sweetness.
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Some strands of her hair were drooping, some fell on his chest, and they seemed to blend with his black robe, and some hair tails spread to his white shirt under the black robe. Black and white brought another A visual impact, and a few strands of hair, touched his cheek, touched his neck, and finally fell on his bare collarbone.
The provocative heart tickles.
He suddenly felt dry and very impatient.
Su Mu looked at him for a long time, one hand touched his face, she smiled gently, and I don’t know when the sunlight from the window sprinkled on her side face, making her smile brighter and gentler, and... ...A lot of temptations.
She blinked mischievously, "Cecile, your face is so hot, your ears are so red..."
Cecil's eyes condensed on her face, her tight body was not relieved, but worsened.
"Can I understand..." Her eyes fell on his chest, her hand was gently drawing circles there, she squinted at him and smiled slowly, "Are you tempted by me?"
"Do not……"
"Hush—" Su Mu's index finger touched his lips, her eyes turned slightly out of the window, her lips moved slightly, she smiled, "Spring is here."
A few red petals fluttered in the wind blowing into the room. The warm wind brought sunshine and floral fragrance.
Outside the window, this piece of dead wood that was originally a black forest is already growing green branches and leaves. This green is still spreading around the castle, with the warm sunshine sprinkling a little bit on these ordinary days. In the region, at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, green grass is everywhere in the forest, unknown wildflowers bloom, and a clear bird language is heard.
The earth is rejuvenating, but so.
This is a miracle.
Su Mu held out his hand, and a red petal that flew from the window with the wind fell into her palm. She smiled and looked at him, "Cecile, spring is here."
"Yes..." Cecil looked at the streamer in her eyes, his voice dry, "Spring is here."
As if murmured.