Chapter 1999, tense

silver-white halos spill over from the tips of your fingers, covering the past towards the elegant face.

It's elegant, but it feels refreshing and refreshing when cool air sprays on your eyes.

Put down your tender hands, and your voice sounds like a natural voice: "All right."

Everything is silent!

Elegant hands clenched into fists, but found that they dare not open their eyes!

Blue grabbed her hand, sweat stained palms, and fingertips trembled.

Want to encourage, want to comfort, but can not say a word!

He's in the same elegant mood at the moment!

Ling's gentle voice came like a spring breeze: "Elegant, relax, slowly open...