Need for a Guard

Thinking of this, Shi Yue's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but look back at the little loli in the iron house who was still flicking the gossip lock rapidly - only by looking at her focused and charming appearance can he regain the courage that disappeared. .|

The moonlit night was peaceful, and the quiet moonlight lingered down, adding a bit of chill to the small courtyard.

The eyes of Luna, Shi Yue, and You Lan looked at Young Master Xiaohua at the same time, but the expectation contained in their eyes was completely different.

Little Playboy is like a sculpture, neither smiling nor worrying, neither anxious nor irritable.

It's just that this statue of him has been endowed with a soul, and his bright black eyes reveal calmness and wisdom. He looks at the bright moon in the sky without blinking, full of poetic melancholy.

However, his face was bloodless and pale.

He stared at the full moon for a long time, and finally looked at Shi Yue again, his face gradually turned from pale to blood-red, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes sparkled: "I still can't protect you after all! I thought, we We can live and be friends..."

"Little Huahua..." Shi Yue bit his lips tightly, knowing that the little Huagong had reached the limit - after all, he couldn't bear the backlash of his blood.

The little dude's face turned from dark red to blood red, he turned his head to look at Moon God, and said word by word: "Congratulations! You...you won!"

As soon as he spoke, his throat moved, and a big mouthful of blood sprayed out, staining his spotless white clothes and the quiet moonlit night red.

"Young master!" Han Mo hurried over, crying with sorrow.

Moon God is already at the end of the scull, seeing the little dude spitting blood in embarrassment, he also knows that he just wanted to intimidate himself.

Luna looked at the little dude, pondered for a while, and her charming eyes were full of pity for the first time: "As long as you change your mind and are willing to reconcile with Ziyun as before, even if you are willing to discuss with Ziyun, I... can spare you I can even be magnanimous and ignore the offense you just caused me..|”

The little dude shook his head resolutely, opened and closed his mouth full of blood with difficulty, and said resolutely: "The thing I am most afraid of owed is the word 'love', but the word 'death' that I am least afraid of is the word 'death', do you think you Can you change my mind?"

"You...you are looking for death! I will pay off the debt of love for Ziyun today." The moon god's vitality finally recovered, her charming face was flushed, and her figure suddenly rose.

The Moon Moon Sword draws a beautiful green glow, bursting out with murderous intent, and stabs at the little dandy in the air, aiming only at his throat.

Enduring the serious injury deep in his shoulder blade, Shi Yue gripped the bayonet tightly, but put all his strength into his palm, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked directly at the green light.

"Leader! Don't kill him!" Ziyun's elegant figure drew a graceful glimpse in mid-air, holding the sword, to block the attack of the moon god.

"What's the use of keeping such a heartless man?" Moon God frowned, never letting go, dodging Ziyun's sword, and knocked her down with one palm.

Adjusting her posture, she still aimed at the little dude and stabbed him—she was determined to stab the little dude to death.

Ziyun was knocked down, but she was not reconciled, she flew towards the little dude, trying to pull him up and run away.

But Moon God's sword energy was much faster than Ziyun's, making Ziyun almost desperate.

The Moon God's sword carried an incomparable murderous aura, three feet away from the little dandy, the little dandy remained indifferent, closing his eyes and waiting to die.

Shi Yue gave a saturated sound, and flung his forearm out at a strange angle. As the shoulder blade bandages collapsed, blood flowed profusely, while the bayonet in his hand was aimed straight at the Moon God's sword and shot at it—— It's the only effort he can make.

The strength and angle of the bayonet were excellent, it happened to stab the blade of the Moon Moon Sword from the side, and the bayonet was swift and fierce, the blade was strong, and it hit the blade from the side, there was hardly any doubt that this swift and violent stabbing would kill the sword Body impact is two ends.

The Moon God regards the Lacking Moon Sword as a treasure, and of course he will not allow his beloved to be destroyed!

In desperation, Moon God turned sideways, lowered his sword, and aimed at Young Master Bai's lower abdomen, still determined to kill him.

But after a delay, the situation changed suddenly, but Ziyun came up from behind, grabbed the little dandy's arm, pulled him up, leaped onto the wall, and fled like flying.

Although the little playboy escaped in times of crisis, the exquisite wheelchair was devastated.

Luna's sword pierced the wheelchair, and in the glare, I heard a burst of 'click!Click! 'The penetrating sound.

The wheelchair built by Ouyang Liufeng with all his heart was smashed into pieces under the wanton stirring of the Moon Sword that cut iron like mud, and turned into pieces of scrap iron.

"Ah! Ziyun... I'm so mad!" Luna was furious at Ziyun's action of saving the little dude, but he had nowhere to vent his anger. Looking back, he found that Shi Yue was holding his shoulders and staring at him blankly. , while Youlan was crying and tidying up the pain on his shoulder blade.

"Dare to show your affection in front of me! Damn it!" Moon God didn't even think about it, with a fierce look in her charming eyes, she stood up and stabbed at You Lan.

You Lan was already out of breath by the powerful murderous aura of the Moon God, how could she have the courage to resist?

Shi Yue endured the pain, ignored the Moon God's sword energy, stood in front of You Lan in a critical moment, and used the mountain support to knock You Lan into the iron house, and fainted to the ground.

Moon God's sword was only three inches away from piercing Shi Yue's heart, seeing the helplessness and resentment hidden in his eyes, Moon God's heart softened, put away the sword, stretched out his small hand, pinched Shi Yue's neck, and stabbed him He slammed against the iron wall fiercely.

The hard impact caused Shi Yue's back to ache.

Luna put more force in his hands, squeezed Shi Yue's throat fiercely, tightened it tighter, bit his pink lips tightly, and said with difficulty: "You don't regret it? Do you have to force me? I... I can give you another One chance! This... this is the last time!"

"I... I don't regret it!" Shi Yue had difficulty breathing, his cheeks flushed, and he asked tremblingly: "Sister Luna, are you willing? Are you willing to kill me?"

Luna was stunned, and tears flowed from her hot and charming eyes.

She tenderly touched Shi Yue's flushed face, and suddenly leaned closer, pouted her pink and attractive lips, and kissed deeply on Shi Yue's lips.But kissing like this, still seems to feel reluctant, stuck out a red tongue, licking Shi Yue's dry lips.

The small tongue was soft and sweet, and it moved along Shi Yue's cheek to Shi Yue's ear, biting Shi Yue's ear, and said softly and decisively: "What I can't get, others can't even imagine, your life... will only make me stronger. Painful! Don't blame sister..."

Tears of grief moistened the red and wet corners of the eyes, flowed across Luna's blush and alluring face, passed through the bitten pink lips, and hung on the round and alluring jaw.

She hardened her heart, and tightened her little white hand, tightening it tighter and tighter.

Shi Yue's throat was strangled by the Moon God, and he couldn't breathe anymore, his mouth was wide open, but his good physical fitness allowed him to persist longer than ordinary people, until his consciousness became hazy, and he was still staring at the tears of the Moon God affectionately The eyes of the rain again and again.

"Little brother, can't you give my sister a reason not to kill you?" Luna sobbed resentfully, the crystal clear tears hanging from his chin, and with the trembling of Luna's body, he finally broke free from the restraints on his face, vertically dripping down...

"Don't! Don't kill Big Brother!" Little Lolita staggered out of the iron house, hugging the black gold box with difficulty, gasping for breath, her eyes full of tender resentment, begging: "Don't you want a reason? ? I... I'll give you a reason!"