C1 primer

Someone was laughing.

The laughter was so soft that it was like the spring catkins brushing against one's face, or like a beautiful dream under the balmy Mayflower.

The iron horses in front of the eaves clanged in the wind, making the dark winter night seem even more desolate.

The Shura opened his eyes in the darkness.

The thin silk curtain slightly trembled, and a few pink Plum Blossom Flowers floated in from the window, landing leisurely on the black hair draped over the pillow. The color was exceptionally beautiful in the darkness. The Shura could even smell the lingering fragrance of the flowers.

"Who's there?" The Shura sat up, his goose-yellow silk pajamas gently sliding down, revealing half of his snow-white breasts. She hurriedly covered her clothes.

However, the surroundings were completely silent. No one replied.

The sound of the iron horses became even more rapid. Ding . For some reason, the Shura had forgotten about fear. He actually thought that it was extremely pleasant to listen to.

"Haoyue, boundless snow." The long song ended, and the moon was gone. For love's sake, we have an appointment in three lifetimes. "

There was a faint sound of singing.

Where did it come from?

The Shura stood up, unable to identify the source of the song.

The song and the clanging of the iron horses grew louder and louder, as if the singer was riding on the wind, getting closer and closer. They got closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye —

At the window.

The Shura's breath seemed to freeze in that instant.

Suddenly, the heavy curtain before the window began to flutter. At one point, the Shura saw a face deep within the curtain.

A man's face.

Although it was vague, for some reason, he felt that his face was extremely handsome and masculine.

Separated by layers of curtains, the Shura felt this intense aura, and for some inexplicable reason, his face turned red.

"Who are you?" The Shura's voice trembled.

"Eyebrow Monarch, it's me." The man approached slowly, his voice low but charming.

"Don't come over... I am not Eyebrow Monarch. You must have recognized the wrong person. " The Shura tightened his grip on his belt.

The man smiled slightly. He didn't know why, but his smile contained a hint of bitterness and sadness. He stood in silence for a moment before suddenly closing in. Just as he was about to touch the Shura's body, the Shura couldn't help but cry out in alarm. It wanted to dodge, but the next moment, it was completely shocked.

It was unknown when she had suddenly become transparent and floated in the air! She lowered her head to look at the scene in front of her. It was a strange place!

In front of the tall and beautiful carved window, a woman wearing a thin veil quietly stood there, sighing softly.

The golden full moon, the blue sky, cut out her extremely beautiful figure. Her beautiful black hair danced wildly in the wind, like a black veil covering her face.

"Eyebrow Monarch!"

It turned out that the man was calling for her!

The woman did not turn back as the man called out softly from behind. He opened his arms and embraced her as he buried his head in his fluttering black hair.

"I've finally found you …" Eyebrow Monarch. "

His voice was indescribably gentle and affectionate, enough to make all the women in the world fall because of it.

The woman, however, smiled. It was a smile of extreme gentleness, charm, and sadness. She gently broke free of the man's arms, turned, and took two steps back to steady herself.

With a light wave of her hand, the gauze covering her shoulders suddenly fell. She lifted her head, revealing the beautiful curves of a woman. It was very tempting to see a dot of red mole on the center of Shuang Xue's chest.

"Eyebrow Monarch, you are still as beautiful as ever …"

The man stared at her dumbly, his eyes filled with emotion.

Her slender white fingers caressed the man's face. "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

"I'm going to take you away... "Go where you've always wanted to go …"

"Really?" It's a pity you're too late... I don't have a heart anymore, how can I follow you? "

The woman smiled, and the red mole on her chest suddenly split open, revealing a black hole. Bright red blood, like a fountain, shot out in all directions, splashing onto Shura's face.

The Shura, who had never seen such a shocking scene, cried out crazily in mid-air.