More than a dozen childhood sweethearts......

Ji Yue recalled Qingge's words, and suddenly realized that Qingge was jealous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, the gloom between Ji Yue's eyebrows was swept away, the corners of her lips were hooked with a vague arc, and her eyes were full of brilliance and a thick smile.

However, when she thought that Qingge had exploded, it was difficult to calm down, Ji Yue had a headache again, but there was a smile in her eyes that could not be concealed.

Those childhood sweethearts do exist, but Ji Yue has always been alone, and she can't even remember their faces.

Ji Yue was soft, and was about to hold Qingge's hand, but she grabbed something slimy.

Ji Yue looked down, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he saw that he touched the little fox's soft buttocks, and Qingge didn't know when to lift the little fox over.

The little fox was lying on the palm of Qingge's palm and kept rubbing, and found that his little fart was being kneaded, and the little fox turned his head and looked at Ji Yue sadly.

Ji Yue seemed to have been pricked by someone, and suddenly pulled her hand back, constantly wiping it with a face towel, staring at Qingge like a resentful woman in the deep palace, but Qingge didn't know it, immersed in her own world, and her jade fingers happily teased the little fox.

The little fox was rolling around on the couch, in a happy mood, and the other little foxes were all standing on one side with aura, obediently waiting in line for Qingge's favor.

Ji Yue looked at this scene, and her whole face was about to be distorted.

He wanted to slap himself, but he couldn't figure out why he had bred such a small lump of meat.

Qingge was bent on teasing the little fox, for a long time, he didn't hear Ji Yue's voice, raised his head, looked around in surprise, and the footsteps that didn't leave sounded, but Ji Yue completely disappeared.

Qingge sat down in disappointment.

At this moment, the corners of her clothes were grabbed, and she lowered her head in surprise, her eyes flashed, and blood-colored flowers bloomed in the depths of her eyes, but when she saw that on the bed, a little fox with a fiery red body looked at her with her eyes, her mane hung down softly, and her red and purple eyes were like beautiful gems.

At this moment, its paws tugged at the corners of Qingge's clothes, and its pitiful appearance was really moving, disintegrating the warmth in the deepest part of its heart.

Qingge's vexatious fuss disappeared, she gently picked up the little fox, and put it in her arms with pity......

Qingge's face darkened completely, and he threw away the little fox.

The little fox looked at Qingge innocently, and his pouting mouth could hang the wine jug.

In the shadows, there was a strange laughter.

Qingge turned her head, her dark eyes wandering to the place where the laughter was coming from.

The little fox's body flashed with red light, and out of the strange light came a demonic man, he pressed step by step, kicked open the screen, looked coldly at the few heads behind the stone table, and the corners of his mouth cracked into laughter.

Kicking the broken stone table, Ji Yue put her hands around her chest, condescending, looking at a few beasts for a long time, as if smiling, there was a dangerous message hidden in her tone, "Eavesdropping? Voyeurism? Is it fun? ”

Emperor Jiujun and the others stood up one by one and looked at Ji Yue with some sneer.

The saintess stood in the last position, looking at Ji Yue's violent figure, full of sourness.

She always thought that the demon king should be fierce, cruel, bloodthirsty, and evil, but until today, she saw the other side of the demon king, or gentle as jade, or stupid and cute, or nervous-

It was not until this moment that the unwillingness in the heart of the saint completely disappeared.

The love is shallow.

I can't help others.

Emperor Jiujun seemed to sound the appearance of Ji Yue, who was cute and stupid, and laughed with a snort.

Ji Yue's face darkened, "Isn't it funny?" With that, he kicked over, and Emperor Jiujun jumped a few times like a rabbit, but he didn't let Ji Yue kick it, but escaped smartly.

Carefree coughed dryly and fled.

The saint had a clear conscience, but walked out with a dignified figure.

Fuki was left alone.

Fuxi looked at Ji Yue, who was as angry as thunder, shrunk his neck in fear, his light brown eyes glanced at the light song on the bed, and his steps moved back quietly.

"Want to go?" Ji Yue looked at him with fire.

Fuki pretended to be calm, trying his best to look innocent, and smiled at Ji Yue.

Ji Yue picked up Fuki and threw it out of the waterfall, but fortunately was caught by Fuxi.

It was quiet, Ji Yue walked to the edge of the bed sullenly, and it could be seen that several little foxes were still dominating Qingge, and the corners of their mouths collapsed.

Qingge smiled gently, tightened the reluctant little foxes into the realm of nothingness, and then looked at Ji Yue, "Angry? ”

Ji Yue didn't look at her, and turned her face arrogantly.

"What then?" Qingge asked with a smile.

Ji Yue sat down on the bed suddenly, pointed to her cheek, and snorted.

The corners of Qingge's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he knew what Ji Yue meant, so he approached generously, and dropped a kiss on his face, like a dragonfly.

Ji Yue defended and attacked, pressed Qingge on his legs, lowered his head and bited, a touch of blood bloomed, Ji Yue's eyes were full of panic, he looked down at Qingge in a daze.

Qingge was lying on his lap, his eyes were scattered, his consciousness was wandering, and scarlet blood was constantly spurting from his thin lips, such a dazzling color, like a knife, cut on Ji Yue's heart, making him unable to breathe.

Qingge frowned slightly, she sat up straight with Ji Yue's clothes in her hands, her eyes were as cold as killing.

The remnants of the Snow Spirit Bead's power seemed to erode away her flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable and piercing.

Fleeing from the deep sea, in order to avoid the eight-bone crocodile dragon, she used all the excess snow spirit bead energy to accelerate, which had already been released, and some of the essence of the snow spirit bead remained in her limbs, quietly corroding her.

Before that, Xue Lingzhu had not moved, and it suddenly broke out at this moment, catching her off guard.

Ji Yue held Qingge's hand, wanting to instill the power of the demon king into her and reduce her pain, but Qingge looked at him coldly and said, "Go out." ”

Ji Yue was seriously injured, and she was not much better than her.

Ji Yue's eyes turned cold, but the depths of her eyes were full of panic.

"Is it okay to go out? Give me an hour, if I'm not well, you can come ......" Qingge held back the pain and said.

Ji Yue looked at Qingge's white and tender face in a complicated way, with sharp edges and corners, thin eyebrows and sideburns, and cold and clear eyes like cold pupils, but at this moment, they dissolved the gentle softness.

Sighing, Ji Yue got up helplessly and walked outside, every step was painful.

Out of the waterfall, Ji Yue stood in front of the water curtain with a gloomy face.

On the bed, Qingge sat cross-legged, concentrating and calming, looking inward, the position of the heart, liver, spleen and lungs was somewhat deviated, and the power of the snow spirit bead swept over the limbs like a tornado, the bone marrow was numb, the flesh and blood were torn, and the heart was crying blood.

Qingge's body trembled slightly, his eyes opened suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spit out, staining the bed red.

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