Chapter 891: mine……
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Strongest Eccentric Consort
- Ye Zhiqing
- 549 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:44:22
Defeating the enemy, a handsome and indifferent man, but like a outside the world, remains independent.
He has a long jade body and a snow-white robe, not stained with any blood, as if he had never done anything before.
Lou Qianxue, who was lying prone on the ground, was slightly numb after the blue thunder and lightning. The pain and discomfort that had been unbearable before was much better...
She felt that she had no strength to move her fingers...
Now, the body can move by will, but she doesn't feel pain or fatigue at all...
It seems that the whole body is paralyzed by blue lightning...
The little uncle slowed down, picked up the guqin with broken strings, turned his back behind him, and took a sip of wine in an embarrassing manner.
With a long sigh of relief, he glanced at the cold, weird man with fear, and walked towards Lou Qianxue.
"It's a big loss! I just wanted to join in the fun, but who knows, I almost got my life here!"
Lou Qianxue was conscious, blinked, and said hoarsely: "Who let...you are an elder..."
Seeing that her condition was a bit wrong, the little master stretched out her hand: "Can you get up?"
Lou Qianxue twitched his mouth: "The situation seems to be bad..."
Her beautiful dark eyes could not help but fall on Tantaiyuan.
The black lines covered him densely, which was shocking and made her feel distressed.
She rejected the kindness of the little uncle, wriggling her body, trying to get closer to Tantaiyuan.
"Hey..." Looking at the blood-stained, pale-faced Lou Qianxue holding her broken golden arm, slowly moving, she couldn't bear it, and she couldn't help but be guilty, and shouted displeased towards Tantaiyuan.
"If I remember correctly, this is your woman? That's how you treat your own woman? Are you still a man?"
Tantaiyuan's expression remained unmoving, like a statue, without a trace of anger, exquisitely exquisite, but without a trace of temperature.
He probably heard the voice of the little uncle, but his expression was faint, his eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion, his eyes were deep and hollow, like looking at the dust, he glanced at the little uncle, and then used the same Look, look at Lou Qianxue.
His dark, cold, merciless eyes finally landed on the golden arms.
"mine……"
Thin lips moved slightly, he stretched out his arm...
Hum!
Golden arms, floating up!
Lou Qianxue, who hugged it tightly, also floated...
Although the desire, the desire to possess, protect, and covet, have all disappeared...
However, there is still an unpredictable emotion in the midst of it, which affects his thoughts, and makes him subconsciously take back the movement of the spiritual bone, slow down, slow down, slow down...
As if afraid, like a girl holding it...
brush!
The golden arm, floating in front of Tantaiyuan.
Lou Qianxue, who was holding his arm, was also suspended in front of Tantaiyuan like an accessory.
She seems to have recovered a lot again, her beautiful dark eyes are so clear and clear, she stared at his cold, empty, quiet and cold eyes, and suddenly remembered the inexplicable words he said last time-may you Let me be more tempted...
At this time, did he lose his memory? Still lost feelings?
Does he want her to use their feelings to call him back?
Lou Qianxue's eyes flickered, her thin white fingers ran across her lips, and her fingertips were instantly stained with blood.