Chapter 1813: Raiders the sword fairy who can't hear the sound

Looking at the eyes of the pleasing eye, the scenery can't help feeling that Nan Ke's look really suits her appetite. Although his face is not the one that is unparalleled in the world, the rare thing in him is in the fairy spirit. There is a little bookishness in the middle, but it can really easily stir people's heartstrings.
She didn't know what her ideal type was like before, but after seeing Nan Ke, she could imagine that a little bit.
Compared to domineering, she prefers gentle men. Of course, this gentleness should not mean that he is gentle to everyone, as long as being gentle to her alone is enough.
Hearing the tone of the scenery, she really didn't care about it anymore. The corners of Nanke's lips raised lightly, and a beautiful arc appeared. He looked at her softly, and even the moonlight around seemed to be because of him. He became more gentle, and he asked, "Since the scenery girl doesn't care anymore, can I touch your chest?"
The scenery holding the flowers happily stiffened.
Seeing that she didn't answer, he asked again, "Girl scenery, can I touch your chest?"
"……what did you say?"
His eyes curled up quietly and let out a low laugh, like hearing the soft wind in March when the earth is rejuvenating, which makes people feel more comfortable, "You are not angry anymore... Then I can touch Is your chest?"
Blue veins appeared on the back of Jing Jing's hand holding the bunch of jasmine.
"The scenery baby is not angry anymore..." In that corner of the dark memory, a man made a soft and gentle voice, "Can I touch you then?"
This was the sound that echoed in her head. She looked at Nan Ke, her mouth opened slightly, but she still couldn't call a name.
Nan Kewen said: "Scenery girl..."
She recovered from her sluggish state, and then she realized that she had already grasped the flower's hand unconsciously, and her nails were already sinking into the skin of her palm. It was Nanke who was holding her hand. She really hurt herself.
"What's the matter with you?" Nanke asked.
Her face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, as if she had been frightened or had a nightmare.
The scenery is panting, and her heart is restless. When she is now recalling the inexplicable voice that just appeared in her head, she can't remember what sound just appeared in her mind, it's like you clearly before I still remember what to do, but I just forgot after a second, and I can’t remember the same feeling. This feeling is very uncomfortable.
Scenery has never had such an experience, at least not in her memory. Even if she wakes up from a dream and forgets the content of the dream, she just feels that if she forgets it, she will forget it. Anyway, it is a nightmare, and she doesn't need to remember it. , But this time is different.
She always wants to catch something... what is it?
She didn't know it herself.
"Nothing..." After thinking about it, it was fruitless, and Guangxi simply gave up and went to pursue it. She raised her head to look at Nan Ke, then snorted again, and took out the hand held by him, she said full of gunpowder: "You want to be flirtatious with me with a bunch of flowers, I said the chief of the village, you also think me too cheap!"
She threw the bunch of crumpled flowers she had caught in his arms, turned around and entered the door and closed it heavily.
Du Liu Nanke stood outside the door, this lonely figure in the night, it would make people feel a little pitiful.