If there is a comeback

Kunlun is frozen all year round. In the ice cave, crystal icicles descend one by one, as if a beautiful transparent ice flower has poured out of the ice cave. It is holy and moist, but there is a sharp ice front hidden, which makes people creepy . .

With a cold face, Ximen Chuixue walked outside the ice cave. He knew that Ye Gucheng was inside. . .

He stretched out his hand to hold an icicle, the cold feeling permeated through the skin and penetrated into the flesh, and it hurt suddenly. The icicle met the warm palm, and a few strands of white mist rose up, shaking the person's face more and more. Plus blur. . .

Ximen Chuuxue's face was white. After taking the medicine, his face was no longer transparent and inhuman, but still pale, and he even felt a little indescribably sad. . .

He walked in slowly, stepping on the ice with his white boots, making a "chacha" sound, revealing a flat silence in the quiet cave. . .

In the depths of the ice cave where sunlight cannot reach, a person is lying on the ice bed. His pale complexion is almost more transparent than an icicle, which is shocking for no reason. . .

When Ximen Chuuxue saw it, Ye Gucheng looked like this, his footsteps were even disordered, he moved forward, almost trembling his hand, stroking Ye Gucheng's pulse, the twitching feeling under his fingertips told him that he leaves, alive. . .

Alive, there is no end. . .

Ximen Chuuxue hugged Ye Gucheng, buried himself in his neck, his lips sucked the veins in Ye Gucheng's neck, felt the blood flowing in it, warm, slow, and real. . .

"Ye..." Ximen Chuixue kissed his lips, kissing the bloody pale lips abruptly, only to hear him say slowly, "My love..."

It's cold and desolate to the bone. The Kunlun Ice Caves in the daytime exudes an eternal coldness. The icicles reflect two men in white clothes crossing their necks. One has white hair and the other has black hair. They are intertwined and cannot be separated. Can't give up. . .

The sound of Ximen Chuuxue's slow footsteps resounded in the ice cave again, and the icicles reflected layers of reflections. However, this time there was another Ye Gucheng who was still in a coma, and his waist-length hair hit Ximen Chuuxue's robe. The corners outline a scene of ink and wash years, which is so beautiful that it is moving and eye-catching. . .

"Ye, I won't let you go." Ximen Chuixue brushed Ye Gucheng's hair and exposed Ye Gucheng's face. He stroked his eyes, as if he saw that the eyes would no longer have the affection they once had. Love, it will be a pair of cold eyes, it will be like the birth of the first encounter, it will not stay for him anymore, revealing the gentleness deep in the eyes. . .

"It was my fault."

The cold wind still pierced deep into the bones, but it was no match for the coldness in Ximen Chuuxue's heart at this time. . .

The author has something to say: 233333 The next chapter is about to wake up, the rivalry! ! ! !

Ximen Fuxue is abusing her now 23333

I still can't beat my body 23333

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