Chapter 291 Peerless Face [9]

Luo Qingyue pursed the corners of her lips, revealing her own cold smile.

I don't know why, when I got out of danger, when I saw Jun Wuxie for the first time, I felt extremely at ease.

"Master, Yueyue has come out, and she has come out unexpectedly." Little Rossi rubbed her eyes after being shocked, her voice trembling.

A black afterimage flashed across the air, and the next moment, Luo Qingyue felt a pair of extremely powerful and warm palms on her waist.

Wrapping her waist tightly, hugging her tightly.

Luo Qingyue naturally leaned on Jun Wuxie's shoulders, inhaled his unique fragrance vigorously, her tone was light and there was a hint of a smile, "I'm coming out! I promised you, I did it!"

Jun Wuxie held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood into his soul.

Hearing Luo Qingyue's clear words, a peerless smile was drawn on the corners of his perfect lips.

He did not speak, and Luo Qingyue did not speak either.

Under the sun, on the top of the Asura Blood Tower, two people embraced each other quietly.

Men have a peerless beauty, while women have a holy and noble beauty.

The two people seem to form a dynamic ink painting, which is perfectly displayed in this world.

I don't know if it's because of Jun Wuxie's side, Luo Qingyue feels very at ease at this moment, she has been in the tense preparations for the past three months, suddenly relieved, she suddenly seems to have let go of a heavy burden.

More than three months, whether it is long or not, is not short.

She has gone through the eighteen gates of life and death, and now she is resting safely in Jun Wuxie's arms, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Does it hurt?" Jun Wuxie's gentle words lingered in Luo Qingyue's ears.

This is the first sentence Jun Wuxie said when they met this time, does it hurt?

There are only three words, but Luo Qingyue feels very warm and warm.

Shaking her head lightly, Luo Qingyue sniffed her nose vigorously like a child, pursed her lips and smiled, "Jun Wuxie, I'm so tired, can I just hug you and sleep for a while?"

Jun Wuxie was startled, apparently Luo Qingyue's words surprised him a bit, this girl
A low smile lingered around her, Jun Wuxie reached out and stroked the back of Luo Qingyue's head, stroking her brocade-black silk, "Sleep when you're tired."

With a smile on her face, Luo Qingyue leaned against Jun Wuxie to find a comfortable position, her eyelids were heavy as if she was pressing a heavy stone.

Luo Qingyue closed her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Jun Wuxie, help me find a spiritual place with a strong aura, Axue."

The hand holding Jun Wuxie suddenly lost strength and slowly dropped down.

Jun Wuxie frowned, feeling the strangeness of the person in her arms, gently brushed Luo Qingyue away and looked at her, with a pale complexion and an extremely haggard face.

For more than three months, she fought bloody and desperately, this girl must have suffered a lot.

Seeing the blood-soaked white clothes on her body, Jun Wuxie's face was covered with frost, and she was frighteningly cold.

Although the bleeding was stopped, one could still imagine how much Luo Qingyue had suffered and how much she had suffered.

There were still traces of blood on her lips, gently wiped away, Jun Wuxie knew that Luo Qingyue passed out this time, she was really exhausted.

Although her strength is powerful, her physique is still average, and the load she can bear is limited.

"Silly girl, sleep well."

(End of this chapter)

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