歌声戛然而止……唐突佳人了吗？她能看见我吗？

王公子……正前方的空中，随着她的声音，一束光落了下来，周围的云雾被照的亮了起来。云雾中的光越来越明亮，一个淡淡的身影在光雾中显露出来。

丝丝缕缕的云雾开始散开，一个一身翠绿衣衫的女人，在云雾间慢慢显露出身形。她的肌肤宛如凝脂，好白啊。

当脸部最后的云气散开后，一张能让所有男人，都会为之惊艳的绝色佳人呈现在眼前……

我这是在做梦吗？世上真的有人可以这么美丽吗？我竟然在有生之年，能看到这么美的女人！我好像感觉不到自己的心跳了，或是心跳快到我已经感觉不到了！我这是来到哪里了？这个如同仙子一样的女人是谁？

sufferinghero，areforced!

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