The Lord of Ghost

boom!

A huge roar broke the wonderful things that just happened.

"Who, dare to disturb the good things of the old man."

The old man raised his pants and opened the entrance of the small world in anger.

However, at the moment Shimen opened, Momo's figure appeared.

"Li Yue!" Mo Li shouted anxiously.

"Boy, how did you find here?" The old man smiled and closed Shimen.

"The small world of the old man is hidden by the formation method, even if the sage is difficult to find."

Mo Li ignored it, but ran over to help Jiang Liyue, put on a robe, and said gently, "It's okay, I will take you out."

"Boy, just are you alone?" The old man was not in a hurry to break, but raised a few flags to fly out of his hands, adding another layer of taboo fog to the small world.

At this time, Mo Li looked at the wretched old man.

"Rest assured, leave it to me!" Back to Jiang Liyue reported a bright smile.

Somehow, the moment Jiang Liyue saw Mo Li, the panic's heart gradually calmed down, just like a magical magic to soothe the soft heart.

Mo Li opposes the old man, and he doesn't say much, only the action proves everything.

"Boy, you are weird." The old man narrowed his eyes.

Almost a moment, Mo Li's eyes suddenly vicissitudes, and the momentum broke through the boundaries like floods and came to the same realm.

"No, aren't you him?"

"So, it should be a soul attached!"

"Hum, the remaining soul!"

Mo's eyes are deep, and the hand -raising is the vast power of Xinghai: "A trick, a trick to win!"

"That's what you wish!"

…………………………

Small room.

As soon as the moves fell, the smoke spread, the small world collapsed, and the place was completely locked!

Can't get in outside, can't go out inside.

The ending came to an end with Momo's serious injuries, and the soul in the body also fell into a deep coma because of his strength, and he might not be able to wake up.

The ugly old man died and the corpse was lying on the edge.

"Mo Li, how are you?"

Jiang Liyue lifted Mo Li and looked at the state of the other party's anger, she was so heartbroken.

The last time was for her to be chased by the fierce beast.

This time, it was for her to die.

"No ... it's okay ... I have a hard life." Today, Mo Li still smiled brightly, at least it didn't look so bad.

"Just rest for a while!" Said, Mo Li closed his eyes and was in Jiang Liyue's arms.

Night, just passed slowly.

The ants outside the hot pot are silent and quiet inside.

However, in the middle of the night.

Jiang Liyue found that Mo Li's body became hotter, like a stove.

"Aphrodisiac!" She suddenly realized.

"What to do? He will die."

At this moment, Mo Li opened his eyes, his face showed pale because of weakness.

He struggled to get up and wanted to stay away from Jiang Liyue.

"Don't come! Don't approach me!"

For the first time, Mo Li's serious voice of Jiang Liyue was scolded.

Later, he showed his guilt, and his tone softened: "I'm sorry, but don't you get close to me?"

"I'm afraid I can't help it, I don't want to hurt you."

Jiang Liyue was in place, watching Mo Li step by step.

In this way, the night passed, and the morning Xi was approaching.

This night seemed extremely difficult.

Jiang Liyue was also affected, but [Taiyin Shinhe] is still suppressed, and she is not sure if she can maintain her mind.

When looking at Mo Li, Jiang Liyue couldn't help crying.

Mo Li has been fighting. In order to maintain his sense, he grabbed his body out of the scar, and he fell to the ribs, suppressing his inner desire with blood and pain.

Yes, Jiang Liyue watched all night, all night.

Whenever Mo Li's body opens up new wounds, she looks in her eyes.

The sound of roaring, painful sound, pain of pain, and sound of her ears, she heard it clearly.

Jiang Liyue couldn't bear it, and stood up, but Mo Li screamed like a stress beast, his face screaming:

"Don't come over! Li Yue, don't come!" Please! "

"A promise, okay!"

Taking advantage of the sanity and not being drowned by the tide of desire, Mo Li made every effort to stop it.

However, Jiang Liyue was ignored, and the crystal tears flowed down.

If there is no extra word, every word, each note is from the heart:

"Mo Li, I love you!"

Speaking, when he hugged, the two hugged tightly.

Dry firewood encountered fire, and the desire of the sea flooded everything.

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