Xiao Jinyan's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and those dark black eyes were as deep as a pool, and they could not be seen to the end at a glance.
Just staring so deeply at the girl in white clothes in front of her.
Scattered light spots dotted Mu Chuyue's body, making her already fair complexion look even more translucent.
It seemed that with just a little force on his hand, he could create a red mark on it.
The boy's throat slid slightly, and his fingertips moved even lighter.
Mu Chuyue took a step back.
Even if she went up a level, she was still much shorter than him.
Xiao Jinyan's slender palm hung in the air, stiffened for a moment, and then took it back.
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
The corners of his mouth tightened, and Mu Chuyue vaguely saw a flash of displeasure flashing through his eyes.
When she looked carefully, the man's eyes were already calm.
Did she see it wrong?
Mu Chuyue's thoughts quietly drifted away, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a slight arc, with a hint of repulsion from people thousands of miles away.
The embarrassment caused by Xiao Jinyan's sudden intimate behavior was quickly forgotten by her.
The girl cleared her throat, her voice as clear as a spring.
"Xiao Jinyan, I think you should know that the relationship between you and me is not as close as you show."
Even if we were honest with each other; Even if she had some unpredictable and complicated feelings for him; However, it only stays at the level of good feelings.
For Mu Chuyue, who had already experienced a lifetime, such a superficial affection did not allow her to readily accept the nostalgia shown by Xiao Jinyan at this time.
She needed to slow down a little, and a little slower.
Only time can prove that the so-called love for such an outstanding young man in front of him is not just a young man's curiosity.
After all, they had only known each other for such a short time that one could count the number of times they had met if they tried hard to recall.
Mu Chuyue glanced at him secretly.
The pink color on her face that had not completely faded crept up again, betraying the deliberate downward curve of the corners of her mouth.
It seemed that her behavior was more concealing.
There was a flash of narrowing in Mu Chuyue's crystal eyes, and it happened that the beam of light between the leaves hit her eyes.
Her vision was temporarily covered with a layer of light, and the scene projected in front of her became a little psychedelic, as if she was in a fantasyland.
The dark pupils were illuminated by the beam, and they looked as transparent as gems.
Only then did Xiao Jinyan realize that Mu Chuyue's eyes were filled with tiny golden light spots, like golden sand flowing in the night sky, mysterious and gorgeous.
There is a saying that has been passed down since ancient times: A very small number of people absorb the essence and blood of the gods when they are born, and have innate inheritance in their bodies.
And these people, by stimulating their potential in a special way, will awaken the power of blood spread among the ancient gods and the world.
The power of blood is a rather ethereal thing.
In addition to being inherited by close relatives, it may also be condensed by flesh and blood.
Xiao Jinyan's thoughts were wandering a little far at this time, and he almost forgot what he wanted to say just a moment ago.
He just knew one thing very well.
That is, everyone with the power of blood must have a pair of eyes with flowing gold sand before awakening.
The first time this horrifying idea appeared in Xiao Jinyan's mind, a person jumped out of the depths of Xiao Jinyan's memory. a man.
He was the only man Xiao Jinyan admired when he was young.
He single-handedly fought against several ancient tribes and even walked into the Holy Relics of the Eight Wildernesses alone. xx4911131: