Under the blood light, there were two clusters of crystal white smoke, and the smoke was as big as the palm of a hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the light smoke swayes, it makes a "snort" sound.

Qingge hooked the corners of her lips and smiled, she was desperate to go up to the thirteenth floor of Lolita, and endured the pain of breaking bones and flesh, just to get this-

Bone marrow smoke.

It is said that the demon queen demon king who first turned into a human form in the demon domain was in love with each other, until death, the demon king died in a shocking battle, and before he died, he broke a finger-long bone from his chest cavity and sent someone to send it to the demon queen, and the day he died, it was when their child was born.

The demon queen didn't love the child and blamed the demon king's death on the child.

Many years later, when the demon queen died, she took out the bone left by the demon king that day, took a knife to break a bone from her chest, and then asked the strongest refiner in the demon domain to make the bone marrow into a gorgeous firework.

On the day of the demon queen's death, the fire tree and silver flowers bloomed into the nightless sky, and the fireworks were gorgeous for three whole days.

The smoke under the platform is the two bones of the demon king and the demon queen.

Qingge stretched out her hand, and the smoke wrapped around her white and tender palm, and she carefully held the bone marrow cigarette into the realm of nothingness.

Ji Yue looked at her in a daze, as well as the ethereal snow smoke in her hand.

"Close your eyes." Said lightly.

Ji Yue hugged her and closed her eyes.

Tom -

The loud bell is deafening, overwhelming, midnight falls, a new day follows, singing and smiling like flowers, graceful, narrow black eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "Happy birthday." ”

Ji Yue opened her eyes, and the two clusters of bone marrow smoke in Qingge's palm, one into Ji Yue's eyebrows, and the other disappeared in Qingge's heart.

Endless.

Ji Yue's pupils were slightly dark, "Bone marrow smoke?" ”

He only thought it was very familiar, but he didn't expect it to be bone marrow smoke.

Ji Yue looked at Qingge's face with a bright smile, it was extremely dazzling, it turned out that she was desperate to go to the top of the tower, just to take away Lolita's town tower treasure and give him a birthday surprise.

It is recorded that if someone gets the bone marrow smoke and burns the bone marrow smoke on the bodies of the two of them, it can tie the life, and the person who sends the bone marrow smoke will wrap the snow smoke around her heart, and another cluster of smoke will be in the center of his eyebrows, and if he dies, her vitality will also be slowly sucked away by the bone marrow smoke.

Rely on survival, and pin the hope and belief of life on a firework.

Ji Yue was very happy and angry, happy to sing like this for her, angry that she pinned her life on him, so that he would not dare to die.

At this time, there was a faint snow-colored streamer between Ji Yue's eyebrows, and there was smoke.

At the tiger's mouth on the back of the white and tender hand of the light song, the scarlet sunset flower is gorgeous, which is the mark of the demon king that belongs to him.

He gave her the mark of the demon king, and she returned it with bone marrow smoke.

Ji Yue was so angry that she wanted to roar, but she was reluctant, she grabbed Qingge's hand and put her into her arms, Qingge sat on his lap, the man leaned down and lowered his head, his ears and temples grinded, charming and enchanting, the moment his lips and teeth touched, Qingge's eyes widened, and he struggled subconsciously, Ji Yue held her hand, didn't let her move, and kissed intently.

At the end of a kiss -

Qingge's hair was disheveled, his eyes were blurred and his cheeks were crimson, Ji Yue's dark eyes narrowed, and the wildfire was boiling in his lower abdomen, he took off his outer robe, covered Qingge's body, and said, "Don't go naked." ”

If anyone dared to look around, he wouldn't mind gouging out that person's eyes.

He was cruel to everyone, but he spoiled her.

Qingge was dizzy, glared at Ji Yue coquettishly, Ji Yue laughed, and took a sip of her cheek with her hands up and down.

Light song: "......" Her fox is getting more and more colorful.

Ji Yue suddenly lowered her head in front of her chest, Qingge stretched out her hand with wide eyes in horror, and the scarlet Mingwang knife suddenly appeared in her hand, and she subconsciously waved her hand, and the sharp blade of the Mingwang knife was against Ji Yue's neck.

Ji Yue: "......"

Dare to love a woman in your own family, and your life is in danger?

Qingge coughed embarrassedly, put aside her face, her eyes drifted, she awkwardly put away the Mingwang knife, and said stupidly: "Come on, I'm ready." ”

Ji Yue: "......"

The corners of Ji Yue's mouth twitched, and she immediately lowered her head and worked her chest, biting some of Qingge's chest open, revealing half of the snow-white softness, and on top of the softness, a cluster of snow-colored smoke was imprinted on it.

It's bone marrow smoke.

Light song: "......" is a dog, it turns out that he wants to see the bone marrow smoke.

Ji Yue saw Qingge's embarrassed face, and her stomach hurt when she smiled, it was so cute.

He pinched Qingge's nose, straightened up his clothes, and said with a smile: "True color." ”

Light Song: "......"

By the time Qingge walked out of the realm of nothingness, the sky was already bright, the morning sun above the east shot down, and the dawn of dawn floated in the mountains and rivers of the reckless land.

Dressed in a blood-colored robe and her white hair scattered, Qingge walked all the way down from the top of the Lolita Tower.

At the same time, the entire first-floor hall was already completely boiling.

Night Light Song is on the thirteenth floor!

That's the thirteenth lolita that no one has ever been on before!

It's not a fluke.

In front of the gilded table, the man sitting in the village was dumbfounded, he thought that Ye Qingge would die in Lolita, even if he didn't die on the eleventh floor, wouldn't there be twelve or thirteen floors, but when he saw Qingge's life and death line walking into the door of the thirteenth floor, not only did he not die, but he was still going down after two days.

The shadow covered the man, and the man raised his head and saw Bi Xishuang, who was followed by Wei Shulang and a few people.

"One loses five, in addition to the seven million Spiritual Qi Pills bet, Zhou Gongzi will give me 35 million Spiritual Qi Pills." Bi Xi Shuang ruthlessly said.

When Zhou Tang put on a gamble on Qingge's life and death, she was already angry.

35 million Spiritual Qi Pills!

Zhou Tang lost his mind and fell from his chair to the ground, even if he bought himself, he wouldn't be able to get 35 million spiritual qi pills!

Wei Shulang stepped forward, picked up the space bag containing the aura pill on the table, and put all the aura pills inside into a space bag, Wei Shulang counted the number, and said to Bi Xishuang: "There are a total of three million seven hundred thousand aura pills. ”

Bi Xishuang asked: "35 million minus 3.7 million, how much is left?" ”

"Thirty-one million three hundred and thirty thousand." The person who answered was Zhan Jieyu.

Bixi hooked the corners of her lips, pressed her hands on the table, leaned down her upper body, and approached Zhou Tang's face, like a demon, "Zhou Gongzi, you can hear clearly." ”

Zhou Tang shivered and swallowed.

Not only Bi Xishuang, but the other people who bet on Qingge's death saw that Qingge was not dead, and the aura pill they bet on was their whole body, and this time they were taken away by Bi Xishuang, and they were angry one by one, so they had to vent their anger on Zhou Tang.

Zhou Tang finally knew what a dilemma was, and everything was wrong, and he suddenly hated himself, why did he open this gambling game and shoot himself in the foot.

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