Chapter 116, Kisses of Tears

Jun Susu looked at the boiling demon army from afar, and his heart palpitated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info didn't expect that after more than three months of slaughter, there are still so many demon soldiers!

Although it is a remnant of the soldiers, it is a mortal threat to the monks who are currently suffering a great loss of spiritual power. The hatred of the exterminating clan is enough to make this place a hellish sea of blood for revenge.

Jun Susu shouted, "Streamer crossbow, prepare!" The voice flew out, blocking the pace of the demon clan.

She was here, but she made a gesture of urgent retreat!

The 10,000 monks immediately took up the immortal treasure and fled in all directions. The goblins were furious and screamed and chased after them. Jun Susu really released the streamer crossbow again! Suddenly, dozens of demons were killed!

This virtual reality bought time for the monk's retreat.

She loves honor. In order to show that he did not flee without a fight, before leaving, he viciously left down the cruel words, "Yu Ruokong, this palace spares your life today!" The people of your country are in the hands of this palace, and you want them to come back and exchange the life of the demon girl. I'm waiting for you in Seven Star City! ”

With that, he stepped on a ghost car beast and retreated.

The furious goblins slaughtered. The monks who fell on their tails were torn alive by them, and their bones were torn apart!

I don't know if the Venerable Lord has strengthened their courage, and they are fierce one by one, bursting out with unprecedented combat power...... It's easier to tear a monk than a scarecrow!

Inside a snail shell underground.

Hua Xilie and her two husbands were shocked by a drunken feeling after turning the vast spiritual power of the galaxy into a reaction force and pressing it into the limbs. It was as if he was drunk, drunk, and his body was weak.

The Tao is as profound as Shangguan Xuan, and there is also a little comfortable dizziness, as if spring is coming, the ice is about to melt, and the bones are crispy and want to float.

The ordinary man who is quiet and empty has long been gone, and he fell asleep. I don't know what kind of sweet dream I have sunk into. There was a dream in his mouth, "Lady's ......"

And the small snail spirit, which has long been on its back, is horizontal in the center of the room, revealing its white belly meat.

Hua Xilie tied it up and threw it into the tail end of the snail shell. He rubbed his forehead. vaguely said to Shangguan, "The monsters are here." I'm sleepy...... When they're done, you go out and settle them. ”

She has always been cold and domineering, and at this time, she spoke sleepily, giving birth to a very rare coquettishness. There is a cold charm!

Shangguan was stunned for a while, and he couldn't disperse for a long time...... The person in front of him seems to have become the delicate and moving lady in the temple in the depths of memory.

The tenderness that was buried deep in his heart and didn't dare to touch it easily broke through the ground like crazy, sprouted quickly, and crawled everywhere in his heart!

Hua Xilie's eyes were about to close. But he untied a sachet from his waist, "the petals to ...... them," and then walked to the bedside. Before he arrived, the man fell limp, and fell asleep on the spot. Like a child! Drowsiness is coming!

Shangguan Duan hurriedly put away the sachet and walked to pick the person up. Holding it like a treasure, feel the light weight between your arms. Walk slowly to the bedside. Placed her beside Yu Ruokong.

This scene of sleeping side by side instantly sketched out his old dreams in the past. In the chest, the heart covered by ice and cold iron withered its shell, trembling to reveal a fleshy and blurred core.

He let the hot dizziness envelop him, and knelt on one leg beside the bed. Like a kiss on a dreamy bubble, gently pressed against her lips.......

Hua Xilie was in his sleep, and he felt a little cold in his mouth. Subconsciously licked it and touched a foreign object. She paused, vaguely confirming in her mind that it was her husband's lips and tongue, so she didn't cut off her teeth.

Ever since the Death of the Iron Waste, she had been deliberately distinguishing between the two of them. Because I know that although they are the same soul, for strange reasons, their hearts are not fully connected.

Therefore, it is a fallacy to think of them as the same person. She realized this, and she remembered the difference between the two in her mind. For example, the one with a cold body is Shangguan, and the one that is warm is Yu Ruokong. This is the most obvious difference she has identified.

At this time, even in sleep, a powerful soul sense can discern who is doing bad things. She crawled out of her sleep and wanted to reprimand him! The eyes opened and opened vigorously, squeezing out three or four layers of good eyelids. Look at him expressionlessly.

It was very quiet, very charming, and had a strange emptiness. It was as if he was standing on the other side of his dream, looking at him from afar.

At this moment, Shangguan Duan's heart flew out of his body. Under her gaze, it blooms and withers again and again, dies and rises!

The whole person, along with tens of thousands of years of bloody lovesickness, was sucked into the mysterious whirlpool by her eyes.

In the gap between dreaming and waking, something strange surfaced in the depths of Hua Xilie's consciousness. She stared at him, and the soul voice unconsciously murmured, "Waited so long...... I've finally found you. ”

Shangguan Duan's whole body trembled. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and he made a spasmodic sound, "...... Who am I? ”

Hua Xilie stopped for a long time before his voice came up intermittently from the depths of his soul, "You are my brother Huanjun...... I've been waiting for you for a long, long time. ”

Shangguan Duan's soul was emptied in an instant!

For a long time, he whimpered like a wild dog that had been beaten. His body trembled into a flutter.

A river of tears burst out of the star-like eyes.

For tens of thousands of years, the blood and tears that have been blocked in my heart are flowing at this moment. The bitter water of Haohao's lovesickness washed over his body violently. made this iron man who died in the famine cry into a wronged child.

His river of tears seemed to divide into tributaries, and his eyes flowed out of the void. Obviously in his sleep, in the blink of an eye, the apricot-colored pillow towel on his cheeks was all soaked......

I cried for a long, long time, but I couldn't calm down. He wanted to wake her up and confirm whether the recognition at this moment was true. However, they didn't dare.

The suffering of several generations was piled up, he climbed and climbed, and it was easy to climb to this moment, and he saw a bright light and shadow, he didn't dare to poke it, and he didn't dare to move!

He held back the trembling all over his body, hugged her gently, and imprinted the hot tearful kisses on her delicate body over and over again.

Hua Xilie did not resist.

She was awake only a little, deep consciousness, but only a small part of it took the place of the whole of her decision: she raised a hand from her sleep and held his head tenderly in her heart.

The dream was empty, drowned in tears. The sleepiness that was as heavy as a mountain was lost by Shangguan Xuan. He gritted his teeth, climbed up from the abyss of sleep, and roared angrily, "How long are you going to howl in the pit spirit!" Lao Tzu's heart is broken, and he still doesn't let people sleep?! ”

At first, he scolded with his eyes closed. After scolding, he reluctantly lifted his eyelids and took a look. The scenery on his side immediately filled his eyes. With a "bang", his eyes were completely open. (To be continued.) )