Spiritualist sweet wife

Warm looking at the flashing blue light in the hands of the forest and the dragon shaped short sword that he had held in his hands, he couldn't help but excite his soul.

She was too familiar with such a scene. Lu Nianchu

In my heart, a bad premonition suddenly rose.

Does Zi Teng want to use divine tea for Su Li'er?

no way!

At that moment, she had no time to think and recklessly wanted to blurt out loudly to stop all this. But a big hand suddenly came out in front of her, so raw that her words were submerged in the dark.

Warm and frightened, he tried to see Zi Teng, who didn't know when he had stood behind him, and wanted to see the expression on his face. Although his mouth was blocked by his big hand, he was still unwilling to make a "whine" sound.

Because at that moment, she had only one idea in her heart. She couldn't, absolutely couldn't let su lier and Lu Nianchu end up together.

However, the next second, as she expected, the magic tea sword in the forest had stabbed Su Li'er's Vest directly, widened his eyes, struggled desperately to stop all this, but found that his struggle was in vain.

Su Li'er didn't seem to expect such a scene. At the moment of stunned, the divine tea sword had reached the position behind him.

In the office, there was a sudden strong wind, and Su Li'er's green skirt and black hair danced with the wind, as if he wanted to hinder the attack of the forest.

However, Lin Zi seemed to have expected for a long time. At the moment of the wind, he suddenly whispered the first spell:

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual. The soldiers turn with the seal. They will follow orders! They are as urgent as laws!"

The wind suddenly stopped, and Su Li'er's body was penetrated by the ice blue light at the same time!

"Ah --"

A heart rending cry suddenly rang through the room, shaking the warm heart almost the same feeling.

Su Li'er's green figure disappeared in an instant, turned into a wisp of thick smoke, and quickly surged away towards the Gan Jiang sword. When all the smoke entered the sword body, the dry general sword suspended in the air immediately fell heavily on the table and made a dumb and heavy impact.

"Dang -"

Everything seems to be too fast. The fast warmth can hardly believe what he saw just now.

What, is this happening?

It's not clear yet, is it? Why is Zi Teng so anxious to get rid of Su Li'er?

For a moment, warm just felt that his whole body strength seemed to be hollowed out.

She is a psychic, a person who can talk directly with ghosts! In the eyes of the psychic media, all ghosts and evils are no different from normal life, and Ziteng and Linzi's actions are undoubtedly the same as killing people indiscriminately in front of her!

His two arms hung down powerlessly, his eyes widened, looked at everything that had been calm in front of him, felt the big hand covering his mouth move away slowly, and suddenly turned around and waved.

"Pa -"

With the lights in the house on, a clear slap sounded.

Lin Zi didn't expect such a sudden and powerful scene. Before he could put down his hand on the light switch, he opened his mouth as if he could swallow an elephant and looked at warmth and Zi Teng in surprise.

With warm red eyes, he looked at the silent Zi Teng with extremely disappointed eyes and said word by word:

"Nothing has been investigated clearly! What's different from the murderer!

Zi Teng, you let me down! "

In a word, warm didn't want to give Zi Teng any chance to explain. He turned around and wanted to leave.

However, the body was firmly imprisoned by the outstretched arms of the man behind him, and couldn't move at all!

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Warm desperately struggling, but still can't get rid of the tight embrace. Not wronged, not unwilling, but at that moment, tears flowed down.

Lin Zi couldn't understand what the two men were doing, but even if he couldn't figure out the situation, he seemed to know that this place was not suitable for him to stay any longer.

So——

He swallowed his saliva hard, pushed the door and left with light hands and feet. By the way, help two people close the door.

It's just that he doesn't understand one thing. Isn't the little girl's film afraid of Ziteng at ordinary times? How can he suddenly have the courage to beat Ziteng?

Did Zi Teng insult her while her hands and feet were unruly just now?

"Tut tut!"

Thinking of this, Linzi couldn't help smacking his mouth, took off his robe, and whistled to the elevator.

……

In the office.

I don't know whether I'm tired or have no strength. In short, warmth is no longer struggling. Instead, he calmly stands in place and allows Ziteng to ring himself with a pair of solid arms.

Because she was facing her back, she couldn't see Chu Ziteng's expression at the moment, but the beating heart in his chest penetrated the skin and spread it to her body.

The tears on his face are still hanging on his delicate little face, but his eyes are full of pain!

Why?

Why didn't Zi Teng give Su Li'er a chance to end her life in such a radical way!

What makes her heartache is, why did she slap him just now? Instead of scolding himself, he held himself like a beloved baby?

Zi Teng silently put his chin against the warm head. His deep eyes were black, but there was no trace of cold. On the exquisite face, there are five bright red palm prints, hot.

This girl! That's cruel enough!

For a long time, Zi Teng's lips were slightly hooked, revealing a touch of helplessness, but with a little gentle smile.

"Is it quiet?"

Thin lips opened gently, and Ziteng whispered to the warmth in his arms.

However, the answer was only a silent sob.

"Will you listen to me?

At least you slapped me. You have to give me a chance to speak! "

Zi Teng said playfully, but he couldn't help feeling a dull pain in his warm heart.

Is it an illusion?

Why is it that Ziteng is as cold as an iceberg on weekdays? At this moment, it seems that it is somewhat different from ordinary tenderness?

Could it be that she beat me silly?

Seeing the warmth, Zi Teng was not angry, but gently pulled her body over, faced herself and whispered word by word:

"What do you want me to say about you? Huh?

Su Li'er is not dead! "

In a word, warm suddenly at a loss!