Kuai Chuan's paranoid villain pinches her peach blossom again

Chapter 145 Cold Immortal Venerable VS Great Devil (28)

He stepped back helplessly, leaning his back against the cold wall, the coolness instantly filled his whole body, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips had lost any color.

The mysterious beast looked a little dazed, and tentatively tugged at the corner of his clothes with its big soft paws, "My lord is fine now, she hasn't disappeared in ashes."

If Jun Luo was wiped out, it wouldn't be able to stand here properly, not to mention that its current physical condition does not feel any pain except for a little weakness.

That means that Jun Luo has received good treatment now, and I don't understand why Mo Han is like this...

Xuan Beast felt that he could not waste time here, thought for a while, then turned and ran away.

The most urgent task is to find Jun Luo first.

The figure of the mysterious beast disappeared, and the room fell into silence.

Mo Han slowly slid down the cold wall, and buried his head between his knees almost in pain.

The snow-white sleeves were stained with traces of blood, like a fairy who had fallen into the magic way. The surface was spotless, white and flawless, but in fact he had already been enchanted.

He gasped slightly, his eyes buried in the darkness.

It was him who caused Luo Luo to almost be wiped out!

He killed Lolo himself!

How does this make him love her again?
He doesn't deserve it.

He doesn't deserve it.

He stood up in a daze, as if he had lost his soul, his complexion was extremely pale, his eyes were dark, and the silver had completely disappeared, leaving only darkness.

In a daze, he seemed to see Jun Luo's figure.

She smiled at him, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, but the words uttered by those red lips made him extremely terrified.

"You don't deserve it," she said.

The whole person seemed to be hit by something, he suddenly fell to his knees, and his slender white fingertips firmly pressed on the white jade floor until blood slowly oozes out...

.........

Jun Luo woke up again, not knowing when it was.

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling as if she had been asleep for a century.

The sound of porcelain colliding came from next to her ears, she was about to sit up, but saw Wei Qingyin's beautiful and monstrous face came into her sight.

With a nervous expression on his face, he put the porcelain bowl on the sandalwood table next to her, and hurriedly put the soft pillow behind her, "How is Xiao Luo feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jun Luo frowned, thinking that he wasn't disabled enough to be served like this, was he?

He glanced at the dark medicine on the sandalwood table.

Her memories began to come back.

After a while, she lowered her eyes, and her slender and beautiful eyelashes cast a faint silhouette on her fair face, making it impossible to see her emotions.

Wei Qingyin pursed her lips, and reached out to pick up the medicine bowl. The small porcelain spoon picked up a spoonful of medicine and fed it to Jun Luo's lips, but she dodged it lightly.

There was no emotion in her eyes, she stretched out her slender and white fingers to take the porcelain bowl in her hand, her voice was a little hoarse, "I can drink by myself."

Wei Qingyin was silent for a moment, watched her quietly drink the medicine, and said after deliberating, "Xiao Luo, I didn't expect Mo Han to do this, it's all my fault for not protecting you well."

"If I knew it earlier, I would have given him the splendor stone..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

Jun Luo put down the porcelain bowl, raised her brows slightly, and slightly pursed her slightly pale lips, as if she didn't want to mention this matter at all.

Wei Qingyin's throat tightened slightly, she took the empty bowl in her hand, left the room after saying "you have a good rest".

Jun Luo looked down at her slender and beautiful fingers, feeling a little absent-minded.

It was this hand that touched him, but he disliked it.

After knowing him for only a month, is she already sad for him?

Gee.

impossible.

She suppressed her emotions in her heart, raised her eyes lightly, and her beautiful light brown eyes were full of sarcasm.

Someone who made her sad.

I'm afraid he hasn't been born yet.

(End of this chapter)