Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

And ER Dong looked at him indifferently. For a long time, she sneered and looked at Song Yue's face. Her face was bright and disgusted. "It's disgusting."

Song Yue's face was stiff and even white. He looked at Er Dong and Rong Shen, and his face was at a loss.

"I Erdon, did I do something wrong? You say, can I change everything? Don't be angry with me... " Song Yue murmured, clearly a tall man, said, ran into Erdong disgusted eyes, he was stabbed red eyes, heartache.

But Erdong just took a look at him and frowned. She seemed to be in trouble even with disgust. Her face was indifferent again. She turned around and was about to leave.

"Erdong!" Song Yue reached out and grasped Erdong's hand.

However, as soon as he got hold of it, he felt a pain in the palm of his hand. He was almost reflexive and was about to let go, but she was about to leave at the thought of letting go.

Song Yue was biting his teeth, and the blood flowed from his fingers, and he didn't let go.

"Erdon, don't go." Song Yue's voice was full of pain and more begging.

Er Dong droops his eyes, and his eyes fall on his hand. Her eyes move slightly, and song Yue's hand is red.

If Erdong really let out red inflammation, I'm afraid song Yue would be burned directly.

"Calm down." Rong Shen reaches out his hand and puts it on Erdong's hand that song Yue holds.

Er Dong pursed her lips, and the red inflammation in her palm disappeared. She turned her head and looked to the other side, but she didn't go to see song Yue.

"Let go." She said in a cold voice.

Rong Shen takes back his hand and looks at Song Yue, but he has some helplessness in his eyes.

"Let go first. It's no use holding her. She doesn't have much patience." Rong Shen said.

Song Yue pursed his lips, and his strength was only slightly relaxed. The next moment, Erdong's hand was pulled out from his palm. At the moment of pulling away, song Yue almost immediately tightened his hand, but his action was not as fast as Erdong's.

In the end, he still failed to leave Erdong's hand in his palm.

Almost from the moment that song Yue took back his hand, Erdong's figure disappeared in situ.

"Erdong!" Song Yue's face changed greatly. He took a few steps forward and was held by Rong Shen.

"You can't catch her." Let deep voice say.

Song Yue was dispirited. Before long, he turned his head and stared at Rong Shen, and asked in an urgent voice, "elder sister Rong, what's wrong with ER Dong?"

"I mean, what happened?" Song Yue asked in a hurry, looking at Rong Shen's eyes with hope, as if he wanted to get the news calmly.

He didn't know what was going on, how to treat him well, and suddenly his face changed. Moreover, the disgust in his eyes didn't come out of the blue.

It seems to be in the heart of depression for a long time, suddenly released.

Rong Shen pursed his lips slightly and shook his head. "I don't know what happened."

She paused for a moment, and then continued to say in Song Yue's disappointed eyes: "however, we have just entered a blank picture. In the picture, we will experience the most profound memory for us. If we are not wrong, it should be that memory that makes Erdong's attitude towards you change."

Song Yue was stunned and murmured, "but during this time when Erdong and I knew each other, I I didn't do anything to make her angry. "

Song Yue thought about all the things that happened after he met Er Dong. He twisted his eyebrows and had no solution on his face.