Qingge's body is soft and weak.

Qingge became increasingly angry and aggrieved, staring at Ji Yue with wide eyes, pitifully.

How could Ji Yue stand such an expression? She was so lively and cute.

"Ms. sir..." Qingge whispered softly.

Ji Yue finally couldn't help it.

The bed shook slightly.

Extremely ashamed.

The curtains hung down from both sides, blocking the beauty's charm.

A series of soft murmurs came from inside the bed curtain.

The figure rises and falls, and the soul rises and falls on the sea.

Ji Yue held her hand, each long finger embedded in her fingers.

There was a man's deep voice in his ears.

I love you over and over again.

Soul communication again and again.

She has probably sunk.

Even if all the creatures in the Demon Realm are devastated and hungry, she will not let go.

She only wants him.

Even if you fall into hell for this, you will never be reincarnated again.

The bright moon quietly peeked out from the clouds.

The people in the house were out of control.

Outside the house, Bing Lingtian stood on the grass dressed in white.

She looked at Liuyue Tower, and the blood in her body seemed to have solidified and stopped flowing. Why was her body so cold?

She came with full confidence, but why is she so jealous at this moment?

"Girl, it's time to set off." The maid came anxiously.

Bing Lingtian's eyes suddenly widened with a few strands of blood in them.

Bing Lingtian swung away with one arm, and the strong wind was like an ice pick, tearing the maid's body apart.
Chapter completed!