Zhao Ya was tense at the moment, her eyes flickering as she searched vaguely in such an empty place.
Although I felt oppressed by the voice, I didn't feel any discomfort.
As time passed, Zhao Ya felt the calmness of the water soothe her heart.
"Who are you?"
She supported herself with her hands and slowly got up.
He swallowed hard with a dry throat, his eyes blurry, unable to find a goal to support him.
The soft and sparse mist surrounding the water in front of her eyes suddenly moved towards her at the fastest speed, and the white mist shadow like the graceful figure of a young girl appeared and disappeared.
The clearly visible face, as white as moonlight, suddenly flashed out from the mist and finally condensed in front of Zhao Ya's eyes. Although it was beautiful, Zhao Ya still retreated without any defense.
Sudden astonishment filled her entire mind.
In an instant, the beautiful face was clearly reflected in my blank mind.
Zhao Ya shook her head, trying to maintain a stable and sober demeanor.
Unable to stop breathing heavily, she patted her chest, frowning, and the frightened feeling made her feel scared.
The person gradually took on the form of a young girl above the mist, slim, graceful, charming and affectionate.
The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, charming and attractive. Zhao Ya was stunned. The face was very familiar, but it was not the same eyes.
Those eyes were filled with evil thoughts, and it was easy to get lost in them.
Zhao Ya blinked her eyes, forced a smile, and pretended to be calm.
The graceful woman's figure was only reflected in the mist, and her pupils were inexplicably shining with purple light, but at first glance, they were invisible.
The woman's slender fingers faced the mist beside her, and she twisted her fingers lightly. A thin white shirt emerged clearly along the traces of her sliding fingers.
She stood on tiptoe, spun lightly, and flew into the air. The thin shirt fit perfectly over her fair and smooth skin.
She is slim and charming, like ripples on the water, with affectionate and graceful expressions between her eyebrows.
She curled up the corners of her lips lazily, landed slowly on the ground, walked out of the mist, graceful and light, and walked forward.
Zhao Ya's gaze had not moved away from her since the moment she appeared.
This is really beautiful, not to the point of angering both humans and gods. In the mist, she looks so hazy and beautiful.
The woman stepped in front of Zhao Ya.
"You are me and I am you!"
The curve of her lips gradually intensified, giving her an irresistible wild charm.
Zhao Ya began to be lost in her smile. The purple light was reflected between the woman's pupils again, and her face was beautiful and affectionate.
“Follow me!”
The woman stretched out her hand, pulled Zhao Ya's fingertips, and walked towards the mist.
Zhao Ya was confused and had no idea of her direction or her current condition. Her body was like a shell, at the mercy of others.
The woman's footsteps carried him away like a corpse.
The two gradually sank into the mist.
"stop!"
A clear voice made the woman stop in her tracks. Her eyes turned cold at this moment, and a cold light flashed in them.
A person appeared behind her, wearing a gray and white silk dress, quiet, elegant and extremely beautiful.
Her voice awakened the dazed Zhao Ya. Zhao Ya suddenly woke up, opened her eyes and saw that she was being led forward by the woman and was almost completely immersed in the mist.
The sharp, crisp, and rapid voice brought her back to her consciousness.
"Qi Yun, why do you always want to ruin my good things?"
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