Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Who taught you?" Yunqing asked her eyes to stare at Xia Qingluo. It was like a cold pool, where there was only endless cold and murderous air.

His men tried again, and their strength was controlled to the point that Xia Qingluo couldn't die, but he couldn't get rid of it.

This is the real cloud clearing.

Xia Qingluo thought in shock.

"... I will after I transform." Xia Qingluo explained hard.

Only then did I understand his move and finally experienced the real power of the life and death contract. Yun qingrang won't give up!

"You're lying." Yunqing let her tone lazy, and her handsome face was covered with cold ice, but damn it, it was full of the powerful charm of men.

"Really, what I said is true." Xia Qingluo swallowed a mouthful of water and reluctantly pulled out a flattering smile, "... Let go of me and I'll tell you everything."

At this time, it was afternoon, and the sunshine shrouded the crown of the millennium old tree, just like the most natural oil painting.

Xia Qingluo opened her mouth and tried to make herself look harmless. Her eyes were as clear as water, but her eyes were full of panic.

Yunqing let him not be moved. His men tried again. He wanted to try to strangle Xia Qingluo. The immortal was going against the sky. If he died, it would be a disaster.

Xia Qingluo couldn't get away at all. She tried to look up at Xiang Yunqing, but found that the corners of his mouth had a bloodthirsty smile. He rarely smiled like this. Most of the time, he was indifferent and alienated.

So this smile looks thrilling.

The sense of suffocation became stronger and stronger. Xia Qingluo found that she could no longer say a word, with all her helplessness and despair and a touch of relief.

Xia Qingluo's long eyelashes trembled gently like injured butterfly wings.

Slowly, Xia Qingluo's eyes finally closed. The light in front of her was completely gone, leaving only endless darkness. Her thoughts drifted away from her body bit by bit and fell into nothingness at the next moment.

Yunqing let the slender fingers slowly loosen, but black eyes tightly locked Xia Qingluo who was already unconscious. He couldn't kill her, because his breathing was not smooth at the last moment.

He looked at Xia Qingluo carefully.

Xia Qingluo was wearing a light green dress, with elegance in her plain beauty, and a wisp of dark long hair scattered on her skin's cheeks.

Long eyelashes leave a half curved shadow on the fundus of the eyes.

Breathing is slightly inaudible.

Just look closely, hair and body are all mud.

Yunqing let the disdained shake his head. This ashen face is really ugly.

But I was bound by such a little Banshee.

He completely released his hand, and Xia Qingluo fell firmly to the ground.

The little blackbird is lying on the rock secretly. His eyes are bright and his face is excited. Even if his emperor is suppressed, he is still domineering!

Xia Qingluo woke up in a trance. Her eyes opened. What she saw was a handsome and cold face. A pair of black eyes looked at her.

Yunqing let her eyes burst out a cold light.

Xia Qingluo is still a little dizzy, which makes her unable to distinguish between dream and reality

She sat on the ground limply and began to breathe heavily. Although she knew that yunqingrang might not be able to kill her, it was hard to suffer.

After a long time, Xia Qingluo's face slowly returned.

"How long have you been practicing such a life and death contract?" Yunqing let the negative hand stand and looked down at the Banshee sitting on the ground.