The wolf girl is also black

Chapter 722
Immediately, her heart contracted in pain, and she raised her hand to caress her lips, telling her to stop self-torture.

The voice was full of pity, and the eyes were full of tenderness and distress: "Fool, I'm fine."

Seeing that he had opened his eyes, Qinghe quickly looked him up and down, except for a faint layer of cold air on his body, there seemed to be nothing uncomfortable.This is fine, after all, the Soul Devouring Knife is made of ten thousand years of ice, and she was like this at the beginning, and it will gradually ease, but when the emotional ups and downs are huge, the cold air that is frozen for thousands of miles will come out.

But, Qinghe stared wide-eyed, where is the knife?
Weishengyueren saw her bewildered look, so cute that one wanted to knead her, and suddenly burst out laughing.

He made an action that didn't fit his aloof male god, pouted his lips, and signaled her to look at his hand.

Qinghe looked at his palm obediently, um, the skin is so fair and fair, it rivals some women, huh?Why is there no calluses in the hands that have been holding guns and practicing martial arts all year round? I usually feel it when I hold hands with him, but I can't remember to ask.After thinking about it, he immediately felt relieved. The nature of his job is special, and even a single mistake may cause the entire army to be wiped out. Now even scars can be removed, let alone this.

Just when Qinghe was thinking wildly, the disappearing Soul Eater suddenly appeared in the slender hand.Qinghe was taken aback, and immediately rushed over, holding the knife in his hand, looking over and over again.

He raised his head in surprise and asked, "You also have space?" That's why the knife disappeared?
Weisheng Yueren looked at him jokingly, then shook his head calmly: "No."

"Then what?"

"Men and swords unite."

Just those four light words almost made Qinghe vomit blood.

Nima, this is a blatant attack. She has recognized her master for so long, but she has not reached this level. Weishengyueren just got the Soul Eater, and it took more than half an hour to realize it. Soul Eater Knife reached this realm?
As if knowing the unbelief in Qinghe's heart, Weishengyueren's mind moved, and the Soul Eater knife that was clearly in Qinghe's hand suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in Weishengyueren's hands again within a second.

Qinghe suddenly felt that she was not well. She was jealous.

Blinking his eyes twice, he rushed over and touched Weishengyueren all over, especially focusing on his arms, wanting to see where the knife was hidden.

Weisheng Yueren's body froze due to her small hand, and glared at the person who was tossing on him angrily: "Be honest." The beloved is in his arms, he has endured to the limit, and is tossing If it goes on, he can't guarantee whether he can hold back.In front of this girl, all his proud willpower will collapse.

Qinghe felt the stiffness in her voice and her rapid breathing, rolled her eyes and laughed dryly.

"Hey, um, where is the knife hidden?" It was the first time she encountered such a thing, this is not a space, where can such a big knife be hidden in the body.

Weishengyueren glanced at her, with ambiguous eyes, a seductive smile on the corner of his mouth, and said intriguingly: "I want to know, go in and find it yourself." As he spoke, he puffed out his chest, and he was already excited. The endless Satsuki people.

Waiting to see her shy expression, he really loves this girl's appearance.

The corner of Qinghe's mouth twitched, and she cursed angrily: "If I can go in and look for it, I don't need to ask you. What's the matter, I don't seem to have it." She ignored Weisheng Yueren's silvery expression.

Weishengyueren suddenly felt discouraged, this girl must have come to overcome him, and all expressions disappeared immediately.

Seeing him looking like he was dying, Qinghe felt strange, no way, he would get angry after just a few words, this man must be too stingy.

Weishengyueren pointed to a part of his body helplessly: "In the dantian."

Qinghe is satisfied, so it's fine to say no, what's the point.

Weishengyueren is already unable to complain about his little girl, it is impossible to make her like other women, he loves such a different and unique little girl.

After thinking about it, he shook his head amusingly, is he too hypocritical, in front of this girl, his IQ is probably used to take advantage of it.

Both of them were not Moji people, so they hurriedly explained a few important things and then separated.

Lilia was still anxiously looking for the Weisheng Moonman, shuttling through the streets.Too bad, it's all her fault that she was so busy watching the excitement that she lost Brother Yueren.Brother Yueren is not a local, so he is not familiar with this place.If the phone is still turned off after making a call, it must be because the battery is dead. The more Lilia thought about it, the more worried she became.

After thinking about it, she returned to the same place. She and Brother Yueren were scattered here by the crowd. Maybe Brother Yueren would come back here to find her.Seeing the place still surrounded by a group of people, Lilia couldn't help but look at them gloomyly, it was all of them, otherwise she wouldn't have separated from Brother Yueren.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, his charming eyes were cold and gloomy: "I don't want to see those two magicians by the side of the road anymore."

A deep male voice came from the other side, the voice was calm, rigid and without tone, and did not even ask her location, as if he was familiar with such things: "Yes, miss."

Lilia hung up the phone in satisfaction, and looked at the men and women in the crowd who were doing magic, with cold eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.However, in an instant, the shyness that only belongs to women floated on her cheeks, and she trotted with her skirt in surprise. Even though she was running, she still maintained an elegant figure. Those who arrive will only think that this is a happy girl who is in love and rushing to her lover.

It's a pity that the "lover" on the opposite side really doesn't know how to be sympathetic, and he still walks at a leisurely pace.Even when Lilia's body was about to pounce, she moved her footsteps indifferently, Lilia seemed to have expected this result, her body did not fall due to excessive force and lost the support of the opposite person, and quickly stood firm.

There was a trace of disdain and contempt in Weishengyueren's eyes, a woman who keeps saying she likes him, but she can still rationally prevent herself from getting hurt, the first thing she thinks about is herself, is this still called liking him?

Immediately, the nervous expression of the little man biting his lower lip tremblingly, and his blood-stained lips immediately appeared in his mind.There was a trace of tenderness in the cold eyes, as long as she was there, he didn't need the cheap and hypocritical liking of other people.

Qing He leisurely sat in the living room eating fruit, staring at the TV.But she didn't even know what was playing on TV. Often at this time, she was thinking about her own affairs.

(End of this chapter)