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Chapter 443 Wei Liang uncovered the mask on his face...

The green demon's heart just fell to the ground, and she patted her beating heart. At that moment just now, it was even more terrifying than facing her own death...

In a blink of an eye, he saw the man beside him running into the elevator, and a series of long bloodstains were dragged out on the ground.

The green demon subconsciously called out to him, "Hey, you—"

Before she finished speaking, Qin Xuechu had already rushed into the elevator.

The green demon frowned as she looked at the bright red blood stains on the ground.

She stabbed the knife with her own hands. No one knows more about how dangerous the wound is than her. He was really dead just a little bit. It was hard for him to save his life from the gate of hell. This man...

She thought of Mo Feibai again, dragging his seriously injured body and refusing to heal him no matter what, she hoped that the woman Su Huanyan would feel sorry for him, but in the end she didn't expect anything, and because of jealousy, she scared him to death early in the morning. The soul has gone to the seven souls...

These men are all lunatics...

on the rooftop.

Mo Feibai pulled Su Weiliang up, and hugged her slender and cold body tightly in his arms.

Su Weiliang's face leaned on his shoulder, her face was pale and terrifying, her eyes were a little blank, and she hadn't recovered from the fear of dying...

The morning light shone on this beautiful couple, and the blue sky was like a curtain, dispelling the coldness and despair.

Mo Feibai looked at her beautiful little face, and met her eyes, which were dark and cold, but in the depths of the eyes, there was a gentleness that no one could understand.

With his slender and cold hands, he grabbed hers and placed him on the silver mask on his face. His voice was soft and cool, but with a hint of refusal, "Su Xiaozhu, uncover it."

He never wanted to face her as another person.

She is his.

There is only each other between them.

No one is allowed to interfere.

Su Weiliang's hand touched the silver mask, it was very beautiful and gorgeous, but she didn't like it.

Because she knew how beautiful the face under the mask was, and how wronged he was to wear such a thing.

If it wasn't for her, such disgusting things would never appear on his face.

Mo Feibai was never afraid to let anyone know his identity.

He is powerful and arrogant.

He is beautiful and paranoid.

He is both black and white.

He never bothered to hide it.

He asked her about the meaning behind this mask...

She evaded the answer.

But in this moment, she wants to uncover it...

Not for the other.

She hadn't seen his face for too long.

She misses him.

Those crazily growing longings in the sleepless nights ate away at her sanity countless times, causing her to let go of all her pride and rush back to his arms...

This feeling almost drove her crazy.

She loves a man so sadly and humblely that he never even said he loves her. She has loved so pitifully, no matter what, she can't lose her pride.

The more I miss it, the more I stay away from it, the more I want to escape...

So, she deliberately turned a blind eye to his wounds, and she turned a blind eye to his efforts...

Then there is everything today.

The numb and lifeless fingers moved a few times, but they didn't take off the mask from his face.

Mo Feibai held her hand in his palm, took her thin white fingers, and landed on the lower edge of the mask.

He used some force, and her slender fingertips slowly peeled off the mask from his face.

A beautiful and cold face appeared in the field of vision.

(End of this chapter)