Raising snakes is a curse

Chapter 612 Disorder is Dead
The cat glanced at my blood in the bathtub, and then quickly disappeared in front of me.

Although I hate Qingyan, I also know that Qingyan cares most about me.

Sure enough, less than 2 minutes after the cat disappeared, I smelled Qingyan's breath and appeared in my room instantly!

Qingyan is back!

"Xiao Wu!"

A tall figure appeared next to my bathtub, followed by a big bluish-white hand directly picking up my injured wrist, a powerful spiritual force entered into my wrist, quickly healing my wound!
"Are you crazy? Why do you want to commit suicide?!"

He scolded me with a stern face, his brows were furrowed, and his ethereal gray eyes also showed an anxious and annoyed look towards me.

This is the first time in a long time that I have seen human emotions from Qingyan's eyes.

And the little white cat didn't change back to its human form at this time, but it also surrounded my bathtub worriedly, meowing at me and caring about me.

Within two to three minutes, my blood had dyed the entire bathtub bright red, and the foam floating on the water was also blood red.

I lost a lot of blood, and I didn't have much strength in my body at this time, and I didn't even bother to answer Qingyan's words.

But Qingyan was called back by me halfway, I think Yin Qingyuan should have saved her life.

I didn't answer, and Qingyan didn't bother to get angry with me. She wanted to hug me out of the bathtub, but since I wasn't wearing any clothes, she saw the little white cat walking around me, so she said to Gong Shixu : "You have nothing to do here, you go out."

The little white cat glanced at me, with some reluctance in its eyes, but it still obeyed Qingyan's words, swept its tail across my face, and disappeared in front of me.

After Gong Shixu left, Qingyan picked me up from the blood-red foam, put me on the bed, then brought a bath towel to help me wipe off the water on my body, and then he He also lay beside me, and hugged me tightly from behind, as if he wanted to warm my cool body with his fiery body.

Qingyan's long silver hair flowed from my shoulders to my chest, Qingyan tightened his grip on me again, so tight that I felt that he was sticking to my skin and breathing.

"You hug me too tightly, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

I said something to Qingyan.

Seeing that I finally spoke, Qingyan let me go a little bit, then turned me towards his arms, touched my face lightly with her hand, and asked me, "Why are you so hard on yourself? Is it because I didn't get the Devil's Heart earlier?"

After all, he explained to me himself.

"I also worked hard. The entire demon world was almost destroyed by me, and Yin Qingyuan almost died in my hands, but even so, he refused to let Disorder make a deal with us. If you are really anxious to return to the demon Spiritual Heart, or..."

When she said this, Qingyan paused, and did not continue to speak.

But I see what he means.

What he meant was to break through from disorder.

Disorder's origin is unknown. We can't tell whether he is a god, a man, or a ghost. We can't even see through his identity after swallowing the world's consciousness. This disorder's origin is really weird.

But no matter how weird it is, we can kill Discord, and use death to force Discord to hand over the heart of the devil, it is not impossible.

The reason why Qingyan didn't kill Disorder in front of me, but would rather take this trouble to find Yin Qingyuan, is probably because of me. After all, Disorder is my friend, and Qingyan knows what I care about, so no matter how you treat him I, and he didn't dare to kill my friend directly in front of me.

So, even if Qingyan is worried that I'm in a hurry, she still can't say what she wants to kill Disorder.

I looked up and looked up.

Qingyan lay down in front of me, protecting my whole body in his arms.

Maybe he is used to me being too lazy to talk to him. Even if I didn't respond to what he said at this time, Qingyan still said to me: "I was just joking, I think there must be other ways If we can get Discord to give us the Demon Heart, we must have other ways."

In fact, it is not impossible to kill Discord.

It's just that when I thought of the picture of me personally killing Discord in my mind, I held back and didn't say it to Qingyan.

To me, I still can't bear to kill. Even if I don't kill Disorder, I may have to go through a lot of twists and turns, or I will never get the heart of the devil.

It seems that when I recover a little bit, I have to go to Yin Qingyuan personally and ask him why he didn't allow Disorder to give me the heart of the devil.

After thinking about the plan, I was about to close my eyes and go to sleep, but at this moment, Qingyan suddenly pressed her face to my cheek.

"Xiao Wu, can you not leave me? Can you stop doing stupid things like today?"

When Qingyan said this, her voice was hoarse and her tone was pleading.

"Do you know how much pain and suffering I have gone through so that we can be together like today?"

Originally, I was disgusted, and it was because I tried my best to ignore my dislike for him so that I could talk to him properly, but now he took the initiative to post to me and talk to me about such topics that I don't want to talk about at all. His disgust almost overflowed his words.

"You pressed me."

I reached out to push Qingyan away, but didn't want to say a word to him.

But when I stretched out my hand to push Qingyan, Qingyan seemed to be afraid to leave me because of this, when I reached out to him, she grabbed my hand, lowered her head and kissed my lips, and then, I can't wait to own it again.

My body hasn't fully recovered yet, I'm gnashing my teeth in disgust!
At this moment, the desire to have the heart of a demon is even stronger!

I must get the Devil's Heart!

I must get the Devil's Heart and kill Qingyan!

The madness of Qingyan last night, he put all his energy on me, he traced the enchantment for thousands of miles under the whole city, and the power of sensing the outside world was also weakened a lot.

The morning light shines into the house through the gauze curtain.

I saw Qingyan's ghostly eyes, and looked at me from the side of my face.

He kept looking at me like he could never get enough of it.

The same pair of eyes, why Yin Qingyuan's eyes make me feel distressed and touch my heartstrings, but Qingyan's eyes, I feel extremely nauseated when I see his eyes.

"Xiao Wu, do you know? Only when we are together, I feel at ease. This feeling is very similar to when we were in the ball of the gods, you are connected to me, and I am connected to you. The ball of the gods is us world, we share our breath."

Just when I was about to scold Qingyan and tell him to shut up, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

I saw a big white cat quickly jumped into the house from the outside.

"Xiaowu, it's not good, disorderly he..."

Before the words were finished, the little white cat looked up and saw the tentacles spreading from Qingyan's body, wrapping me tightly, and when I touched my face with resentment, I froze for a moment.

And Qingyan saw the little white cat directly broke into our room, and when we were doing this kind of thing, in order to prevent the little white cat from looking at me, he directly grabbed the clothes and threw it towards the little white cat. Caught the body of the little white cat.

"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to enter the door! Get out!"

No one is Qingyan's opponent now, even if the little white cat is dissatisfied with Qingyan, he can only turn around and go out.

Qingyan's interest was broken by the little white cat, so she could only retract all the tentacles on his body that encircled me, and left me reluctantly.

An affectionate kiss fell on my lips, and after he and I got dressed, Qingyan called the little white cat outside to come in.

But this time when the little white cat came in, it came in in the form of Gong Shixu.

As soon as Gong Shixu entered the room, his eyes fell on me, and then his body naturally moved in front of me, separating me from Qingyan.

"What happened to Disorder?"

He asked Gong Shixu with a displeased face.

Gong Shixu raised his head, and glanced coldly at Qingyan: "Just now my subordinates reported that Disorder died in a box outside the bar last night."

(End of this chapter)