Chapter 1327: Ning Xuemo, come here!

Ning Xuemo's soul slowly woke up and found herself locked in a pale golden hood with the breath of the Jiuli.
Is this another new pattern that God Jiuli tortured her?
Ning Xuemo's heart suddenly became frightened, and she subconsciously hit the pale gold cover subconsciously, but that cover was as solid as gold soup and remained motionless.
Will there be another fire to burn her in here?
Thinking of this, Ning Xuemo started hitting the cover frantically.
But after all, it was the soul of God. Her soul collided with the stone. The more she couldn't get out, the more she became scared. The more she fought, the more desperately she wanted to go out.
Shen Jiuli first planned to shut down Ning Xuemo's soul, but then she hit too hard. The soul meant to dissipate. He could only withdraw his soul and let her out of it.
Ning Xuemo felt that she had suddenly hit the pale golden cover, and she was just relieved. Suddenly there was a strong suction above her. Before she could react, the whole person was sucked up, and her eyes were dark and then brightened. , And then felt the familiar, painful pain ...
Ning Xuemo's eyelashes trembled in Xueyi Lan's arms. He held her breath. Will Momo wake up at this time, will she break away from his arms again?
Shen Jiuli looked at Ning Xuemo, who was about to wake up, a complex light flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Xue Yilan's expression of watching Ning Xuemo intently, and then looked at his posture holding her intimately, My heart was more like a boulder.
The white light suddenly intensified, forcing the red light to retreat, and the voice of Shen Jiuli was ice-cold: "Xue Yilan, let go of her!"
Ning Xuemo's eyelashes fluttered and finally opened her eyes.
Xue Yilan could feel Ning Xuemo's eyes looking at him, but now he couldn't tell what to look at her at all. He was almost forced to defeat the army by the skill of Shen Jiuli.
Ning Xuemo moved in his arms. He almost got into a fork and said helplessly, "Momo, don't move."
When Ning Xuemo woke up at first, she was confused, she realized that it was Xue Yilan who was holding her, she was stiff, she wanted to push him away subconsciously, but then she looked at the opposite Jiuli She paused her hands, and finally let go, leaving Xue Yilan to hold her.
Shen Jiuli naturally saw her series of actions, and his heart was angry and his voice sank: "Ning Xuemo, come here!"
past? What did you do in the past?
Tossed into the pot again?
Ning Xuemo sneered.
What God Jiuli saw was that Ning Xuemo obediently nestled in Xue Yilan's arms and ignored his words. Did she not hear him because her soul was damaged?
So God Jiuli repeated it again, this time the tone seemed a little stiff: "Ning Xuemo ... Come here."
Want to cook her so persistently?
Hate her to such an extent?
Suddenly, Ning Xuemo wanted to laugh, but her closest intimate lover was the one who most wanted her to die.
Today's sword refers to the old days.
The side is gentle, full of floating living pavilions. (The lyrics from "Smell" are used here.)
Haha.
Actually, she didn't want to live anymore. He was finally relieved, but woke up again.
Providence.
Ning Xuemo glanced at him, there was no emotion in her eyes, and her voice was so faint: "Shen Jiuli, you have to kill me again?"
God Jiuli breathed.