The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Murong Canghai embraced her, with his lips attached to her earlobes, and the warm breath surrounded her——

"What to do, you will trust me without hesitation and give me your heart."

In Su Yueming's heart, because of these words, it was as if a leaf had fallen from a calm lake, causing ripples.

"Leave me the matter of the blood curse, and I will blow it out for you."

After hearing this, Su Yueming asked, "Pei Nanshuang said that the person who can blow the blood curse is dead. No one in this world can understand the mystery of the blood curse. Can you blow it?"

He laughed, "Who said no one can blow it out?"

The corners of her eyes suddenly jumped twice, and she asked, "It will be dangerous, isn't it?"

She, a flute lover, already understood the difficulty of the blood curse, and she didn't believe it if she said there was no danger.

Murong Canghai caressed her smooth blue hair, buried his face in her neck, and said, "I said before, I will be responsible to you. This sentence is valid for a lifetime."

"But, I absolutely don't want you to get into any danger for me, I don't want to." Su Yueming pushed him away forcefully, turned around, and looked at her.

She can't let herself sink deeper and deeper, she can't let herself be lost forever!

"Are you worried about me, or don't want to owe me." He asked.

Su Yueming paused for a moment, lowered her head, not letting him see the expression on her face, and said, "I don't want to owe you. I haven't finished collecting the debt from you. If I owe you another life, I can only write it off. , I don’t want to write it off.”

She said these words, but a hole was broken in her heart, and the hole opened wider and wider, and she was riddled with holes.

A bitter expression appeared on Murong Canghai's face, and he held her hand even harder.

*

"What, you want to practice the blood curse?!" Looking at the paper book with a black cover and yellowing in front of Murong Canghai, Murong Yunqing said excitedly, "Why do you want to practice this all of a sudden? Don't you know that practicing this will... "

Murong Canghai raised his hand, stopped his younger brother from continuing, and said——

"I've made up my mind. This blood curse must be practiced. At that time, I need your assistance."

"I don't!" Murong Yunqing refused without hesitation.

"Yunqing! Don't make trouble." Murong Canghai scolded softly.

"I'm making trouble? You're the one who's making trouble, right?" Murong Yunqing became more and more excited, his heroic face flushed red, "I don't know why you have to practice, I won't allow you to practice, I No!"

After saying that, Murong Yunqing raised his big palm, intending to shatter the blood curse.

"Yun Qing! Stop messing around!" Murong Canghai had quick eyes and quick hands, and rescued the extremely important thing at this moment before he could do anything.

"Okay!" Murong Yunqing knew his brother very well, and what he had already decided would never change, he said, "If you insist on practicing, I have a request, I will practice, you cooperate with me. "

"No." Murong Canghai also decisively denied Murong Yunqing's decision.

"Brother... who the hell is it worth taking such a big risk for you, no, it's not a risk, it may cost your life." Murong Yunqing looked at her elder brother sadly.

Murong Canghai's deep eyes looked into the distance, and a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips. Murong Yunqing had never seen such a smile before——

Satisfaction, happiness, joy.

He murmured, "A person I would imagine spending my whole life with."

"A lifetime..." Murong Yunqing chewed on his words, a lifetime, how long is that?He had never met such a person.