Chapter 1707 (1/2)

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”no What... ”

Yang Zimei murmured to answer, bowed his head and asked, ”what did you see in that illusion?”

”I see you are eighteen.”

The Dragon reached for her waist day by day.

It seems that his visions are the same as his own.

Yang Zimei's face was red again.

”Go in!”

Day by day, the Dragon saw that the rain was really heavy. Her whole body was like a drenched drowned chicken. Her light clothes showed her graceful body with ups and downs.

It was a fatal temptation for him.

If he goes on like this, he is afraid that he can't control himself.

Yang Zimei also felt his strangeness. He looked down at his clothes and hurried back to the eaves. He dried his clothes with vigour and then walked in again.

In order to avoid her embarrassment, everyone deliberately ignored the situation just now. No one looked at her with a different eye, and Zhuge Yue did not joke.

Snow lake look at her eyes, but also quiet as water.

Others tried to do the same, closing their eyes and touching the sheepskin map.

Strangely, except for the snow lake, no one else had any hallucinations.

Yang Zimei and dragon day by day, together with the snow lake, decided to try Yang Zimei's map again.

What Yang Zimei and dragon see day by day is still the scene of the sword penetrating the heart, while what the snow lake sees is the peaceful life with Yang Zimei.

What danger is waiting for her and the dragon in the ancient tomb?

Will they be like this illusion, unable to dodge, and finally be pierced by ten thousand swords?

Looking at the map, Yang Zimei felt more or less uneasy.

”The rain has stopped!”