stocking the prince to death

Chapter 315 Sequelae

Mo Qi's tears still fell like pearls.

Ji Ruyue comforted her while kissing, "Xiaoqi, it's all my fault, don't be angry, okay?"

Mo Qi didn't know what happened to him either.

Recently, I feel like crying all of a sudden.

Seeing Yan'er wanted to cry, and now Ji Ruyue was angry and wanted to cry too.

She wiped away her tears and took a deep breath, "Ji Ruyue, let go!"

Ji Ruyue bit Mo Qi's lip lightly, her voice muffled, "I won't let it go! I won't let it go for the rest of my life!"

His kiss was extremely soft and comforting, but the deep and hoarse voice cast a layer of charm at this moment.

"Xiaoqi, don't be angry, it's all my fault."

He and Mo Qi's noses were facing each other, and when he looked at Mo Qi, a deep vortex gradually opened in his eyes.

His cold eyes were full of uneasiness and warmth.

Mo Qi turned away embarrassedly.

But for a moment, Ji Ruyue suddenly let out a muffled snort, and her face turned pale.

"What's wrong with you!" Mo Qi suddenly raised his head, seeing Ji Ruyue's pale face, suddenly felt something was wrong.

She directly took off Ji Ruyue's clothes.

Ji Ruyue pinched her wrist, her smile was soft, and her voice was a little arrogant and expensive, "What? So impatient?"

"Let go!" Mo Qi's eyes sharpened, "Ji Ruyue, do you want to die?"

Ji Ruyue's eyes dimmed.

"Ji Ruyue, if you don't let me go, I really won't come back!"

When Ji Ruyue heard this, she let go, but looked at Mo Qi's expression, which was still warm and somewhat deep.

He raised his chin, "If you dare to take off the deity's clothes, then you will always be the deity's person!"

Mo Qi paused, he just wanted to kill this alluring bitch.

Who is injured and who is the patient?
She ignored Ji Ruyue and untied Ji Ruyue's belt as soon as she came up.

The moment the coat fell to the ground, her eyes turned red.

Sure enough, Ji Ruyue's back was dripping with blood.

Ji Ruyue's underwear was also black, but the red color of the blood had almost completely dyed the black.

"Ji Ruyue!" She yelled, "Aren't you going to take care of such a serious injury?"

She took off her shirt.

Ji Ruyue's back was in a mess.

His fair skin was stained with a thick layer of red.

"This is..." She raised her eyes, "Is it the sequelae of bone scraping?"

His skin was not damaged, and the only guess was that the blood on Ji Ruyue's body came from his bones.

How can there be blood in the bones?
Only the bone scraping and incense removal that he had just carried out recently.

"Xiao Qi, you are afraid."

Ji Ruyue looked deeply at Mo Qi, and when he saw Mo Qi's worried face, he smiled instantly.

His smile was like a ray of light shining through the boundless darkness.

Although the light is still black and comes from the darkness, it still illuminates this place.

Ji Ruyue herself belongs to the darkness.

Since he belongs to the darkness, he knows better than anyone else who his kind is.

Mo Qi is, and so is Mo Yan.

Coming from hell, they will do whatever they can to fight for the light.

For Mo Qi, Mo Yan is her light.

For Ji Ruyue, why is Mo Qi not his light?

He bowed his head and hugged Mo Qi, his voice was low and soft, "Xiao Qi, you are afraid of losing your true self!"

"You like this, how can you let the deity let go?"

"As long as there is a slight disturbance, this deity will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"This deity... only you!"

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(End of this chapter)