Chapter 159 Rest Stop (4) Her true and complete lover
The angels moved very quickly, because they did not climb the stairs, but flew up in a sedan chair.
Yan Jinyue initially thought that this ladder to the sky was of little value, and that the angels could directly carry her up. But when she arrived at the temple, she subconsciously looked back and saw a group of people climbing up the ladder. She suddenly Just understand its meaning.
She is not the only one who wants to see the temple and the grace of that god, all the players do, and they need a way to get there.
She turned to look at the temple in front of her. As she approached, it became even more majestic, gorgeous, and majestic, making her as small as dust. She felt awe for no reason, and even... retreated.
This is a natural, invisible pressure. The temple seems to be transformed into a majestic and terrifying giant beast. As long as she takes a step closer, she will be swallowed to pieces.
Yan Jinyue suddenly had the illusion that this was really a temple, not...a prison?
A huge and gorgeous cage called the "Temple".
She seemed to be infected by an inexplicable sadness in the air, her heart was tightly grasped, and she felt as if a big invisible hand was strangling her neck, making it difficult to breathe.
Yan Jinyue tried her best to suppress her affected emotions, exhaled a breath, and looked at Gao Men in front of her with unwavering determination in her eyes.
It was definitely not her lover who made her feel fearful and withdrawn. It could only be another force interfering with her from opening the door and entering the temple.
But no amount of force could shake her determination.
She must open the door.
God, she must see him too.
Yan Jinyue followed VAN's instructions and put her hand on the door. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up around her, blowing up her long hair and making her unable to open her eyes.
When the gust of wind finally subsided, she opened her eyes and saw grooves of various shapes appearing on the door, which were exactly opposite the shape of her doll.
She took out seven dolls from the space, aligned them one by one, and the grooves lit up one by one, but when it came to the last one, she had no doll to put in.
VAN told her that there were several keys, which happened to face the seven dolls, but the eighth groove was...
"Master, it's me you're looking for." VAN's voice sounded behind her. She turned around and saw a strange yet familiar man walking towards her.
Strange because he has VAN's voice and VAN's dress: long silver hair, single-frame glasses with gold hanging chains, and an elegant medieval aristocratic dress, but his face is not VAN, no longer a mixed-race foreign land. style, but a pure oriental face.
And they were familiar because he had the eyebrows and eyes of her lover, the iconic narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the dark and deep eyes.
"You..." Yan Jinyue pointed at him in shock.
The man first held her finger, then moved it up further, and then held her whole hand in his palm, "Master, this is surprising, I am also a soul fragment separated from the evil god."
Yan Jinyue opened her lips: "Didn't you say there are only seven emotions? Why is there..."
"Will there be me as the eighth one?" VAN laughed, "Gods cannot have seven emotions, so they were deprived of them. After that, he only has reason, but he also stripped off some of his own reason, which is me."
He bent down and kissed her hand, but his eyes were locked on hers, hot and possessive, but he was trying his best to restrain himself.
He said: "My existence is enough to prove that even the reason of gods will love you."
After saying this, VAN's body turned into light and dispersed, and a doll dressed exactly like him fell into Yan Jinyue's arms.
Her mood was very complicated, mainly because she didn't expect that there was a fragment of her lover hidden beside her, and he hid it too deeply.
She stared at VAN's doll for a while, and finally placed a kiss on his forehead before placing him into the groove.
Almost at the moment when the VAN groove lit up, there was a "click" sound of the mechanism running.
The door slowly opened in front of her, revealing a completely frozen world, and a biting cold air hit her face.
The puppets originally in the grooves on the door turned into streams of light and flew to the highest point of the temple.
Yan Jinyue looked over, and there was a crystal clear ice coffin.
Not to mention that the soul fragments have flown over, Yan Jinyue is very familiar with this ice coffin. Shen Wu lay in the first copy, and she was in it with two Shen Wus... Ahem, topic Run away.
All in all, Yan Jinyue was very sure that his lover was inside.
But her feet felt as if they were filled with cement and weighed a thousand pounds, making it impossible to take a single step.
Shen Wu, Jiang Yu, Baizhu, Yan Qi, Kerwin... and the young boys in distant memories who protected her from the wind and rain, bought her sweets, and watched the moon with her. The memories were played out one after another, and they were close to "hometown". "She was even more timid. She was suddenly at a loss and didn't know how to face her lover.
Her true, complete love. It took Yan Jinyue a long time to calm down. It would not be accurate to say that she had calmed down completely. Her heart was beating with passion and joy.
She bit her lip and stepped up the stairs step by step towards the ice coffin at the top.
With every step she took, every step closer, her heart beat a little faster, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her palms.
Until she walked to the ice coffin and saw the people inside.
There are no extra gorgeous colors or decorations, just three colors: black, white and red.
The man with black hair and white clothes was lying in the ice coffin, his eyes closed and his hands folded on his lower abdomen.
Qingjun's facial features are as delicate as jade carvings and ice. Every line is smooth and beautiful. His bones and skin are top-notch. His bones are heavy and cold, his spirit is clear and his bones are beautiful, and he is as bright as the cold moon.
His skin color is extremely white, cold and clear white, which is reminiscent of the cold frost on an autumn night, or a handful of clean white snow in a mountain stream.
The only bright color was his lips, stained as red as blood and extremely tempting.
Yan Jinyue's eyelashes trembled, and the tip of her heart also trembled. She was a face-controller.
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But, he is really good-looking.
No one can reject a man who completely stands on her aesthetic point of view.
Not to mention that this man is her lover.
But "Sleeping Beauty" was in a deep sleep. No matter how she poked, touched, or made some small movements, there was no sign of waking up.
Now that her military advisor "VAN" is no longer here, Yan Jinyue really doesn't know what to do...
No, she seemed to know.
She has experienced this routine before, "Sleeping Beauty" needs to be kissed to wake up.
Yan Jinyue was about to kiss those two thin lips, but suddenly hesitated. The reason was the same. He looked too cold and holy. To kiss her directly gave her the illusion of blasphemy and a little bit of confusion. Guilt.
And at the moment she hesitated, the man's crow-colored black eyelashes opened, revealing a pair of pupils as dark as obsidian.
"You uh——"
Before Yan Jinyue could finish her words, she was hugged around the waist, and a breath as cold as ice engulfed her.
The god had been waiting, but when the little girl was brought to his mouth, he started to grind. He couldn't bear it anymore.
A kiss that was cold yet hot, slow yet impatient, rushing like spring breeze and rain, melting Yan Jinyue's bones with kisses.
At this time, the temple door suddenly closed with a "bang" sound, which scared her to wits.
The gate not only shut them in, but ruthlessly blocked out the players who were about to rush to the temple, so that only the first few people saw the afterimage of the girl falling into the ice coffin.
The world is spinning.
Upside down.
The man leaning on it was laughing, extremely bewildered.
But Yan Jinyue was confused. She stared into his dark eyes and asked in confusion:
"Are you my little brother?"
"Yes." He admitted.
“Brother, it’s really you, great, I finally found you——”
Before Yan Jinyue had time to express her joy after "acknowledging her kin", she was first shocked by a piece of ice on her waist. She looked at him accusingly with pitiful, tearful eyes.
The man looked back at her innocently, "But I don't want to be your brother now."
"I just want to be your man."
The male protagonist who combines all the fragments... of course has the evil intention to possess all the fragments~~