Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

He looked at Long Jiu'er who was cold in his arms, and his heart was broken into pieces. Even if he stabbed him, he might not feel the pain anymore.Jiao Lang's warning finally became true. He fell in love with her irresistibly, but he himself was too stubborn to admit it.

He looked desperately at the dark sky, and suddenly smiled resolutely, the smile was desolate and lonely.He wants to save her, no matter what the price is, even if he dies, he still wants to save her.

When Qingcheng carried Long Jiuer back to the Crystal Palace, it was already noon, and the black wind had gradually subsided. He hugged her who was cold all over, and walked as if he had lost his soul. On the way, he was stopped by Jiao Lang down.

"Qingcheng, you have disappointed me..." Jiao Lang frowned his pretty eyebrows, moved his pink lips, looked at Qingcheng for a moment, and then his eyes slowly moved to Long Jiu'er.

"He's my woman. It's not up to you to care about the affairs between us." Qingcheng raised his eyes, suppressed the pain in his eyes, and said with a frosty face. He looked indifferent like an ice sculpture in the deep sea.

"I warned you, Jiu'er has already died for you once, this time you hurt her too badly, I will not hand her over to you again." Jiao Lang stepped forward and snatched Long Jiu'er from Qingcheng's arms , hugged her frail body, and walked towards the sea step by step.

After the dark wind in the morning, the sun at noon was not too hot. It hit Long Jiu'er's face with a transparent color. Jiao Lang kissed her forehead: "Jiu'er, this time, no one can stop you!" We, I'll take you back, let's go back to the West Sea." Jiao Lang's voice was full of determination.

When Qingcheng caught up from the Crystal Palace, Jiaolang was holding Long Jiuer and was about to fly away.He stepped forward a few steps, stood on top of the cloud, and confronted Jiao Lang.

"Jiaolang, I'll just say it once, give her back to me." Qingcheng said domineeringly, the black dragon scales shone coldly under the sunlight.

"From today onwards, neither Long Jiu in the past nor Long Jiu'er in my arms will love you anymore, Qingcheng, do you hear me? They will never love you again." Jiao Lang hugged a pink Ragged Long Jiuer, stepping on the clouds, faintly drifted towards the direction of the West Sea.

The breeze blows Jiaolang's snow-white clothes, and the fluttering skirts make him more beautiful than before. The little monsters who have a crush on Jiaolang in the East China Sea poke their heads out of the deep sea to see their dream lover Yue Yue. Fly farther and farther.

Qingcheng's furious eyes tightly locked on Jiaolang's back. From the very beginning, he knew that Jiaolang was a wonder of the world. He was beautiful, like an ancient myth, so holy, so unapproachable, and unbearable to defile.

And Long Jiuer, her slender eyelashes, her bright eyes, her innocent smiling face, her slender figure, her golden scales, and her long black jade-like hair, are all so perfect without any impurities.

Sometimes, Qingcheng even felt that Long Jiuer and Jiaolang were the real couple. He clenched his fists tightly and waved a wave several meters high: "I won't allow it, never allow it, Long Jiuer, no matter what Life and death, you can only be mine..."

He lifted up the clouds under his feet, and quickly chased in the direction where Jiaolang disappeared...

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