magnetism

The confrontation was like lightning, Murong Jiu really felt that she was about to die, and they all said that a woman's face changed faster than a book, why did she think that the man in front of her was no worse than a woman's face at all

I was playing a bitter love scene with her a moment ago, and now I'm playing a scoundrel for her

It's not that patience is absent for Murong Jiu, it's just that the opponent is Dongfang Yi, and it seems that it is a little worse. [S, the latest chapter, visit wèn:.]

"Dongfang Yi, what the hell do you want to do, it's late, go home and wash and sleep." Murong Jiu muttered weakly but unconvinced.

This person is really, she has also felt guilty about it, and she has let him take advantage of it, so what do you want if she doesn't leave

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to watch you, I'm afraid that you will run away again, so how much time will it take me to find you." Murong Jiu's affection was revealed through her clear eyes, Dongfang Yi's face remained unchanged and indifferent, his eyes quickly flashed a wisp of complexity, and there was a touch of sadness in his flat tone.

Quiet, Dongfang Yi's words fell, the surroundings fell into silence, and the air seemed to contain a treacherous undercurrent, and the two people in the room sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and one stood in a daze.

Guilt, like an invisible hand holding Murong Jiu's heart, kept tightening, suffocating and heartache.

"I won't run away anymore, it's just" Murong Jiunuo said, her frowning eyebrows showed her dilemma, and the darkness in her eyes was full of sadness and pain.

Under Dongfang Yi's nervous and expectant eyes, Murong Jiu seemed to have a lot of effort, and said in a low voice: "Don't wait for me, it's impossible for us to be together again." ”

One sentence seemed to have exhausted all of Murong Jiu's strength, and when the words fell, his body and mind suddenly emptied, and his body was slightly invisible, but she was forced to stabilize herself.

Still, terrible still.

Murong Jiuqiang pretended to be indifferent and looked at Dongfang Yi, who had become unusually calm because of her words, she couldn't see through Dongfang Yi at this time, but under his calm look, it was inexplicably depressed, like the dullness before the storm.

Dongfang Yi didn't know how he suppressed the anger that almost burned him, and his heart surged wildly to the pain that almost swallowed his reason.

Slowly got up, took steady and heavy steps, approached Murong Jiu step by step, his eyes calmly looked at Murong Jiu's extremely suppressed indifference, and his heart was throbbing.

If Murong Jiu's words made Dongfang Yi so angry that he wanted to strangle her, it would be better to say that Murong Jiu's words were like a sharp blade that cut open his heart, allowing him to see the depths of his heart more clearly in the blood.

He loved the hateful woman in front of him miserably

Her words and deeds control the movement of his heart, and she can also hurt him completely without effort.

"As long as you don't run away, I won't force you" Dongfang Yi stood still in front of Murong Jiu, the magnetic bass slowly overflowed, seeing the pain that flashed in Murong Jiu's eyes, and then slowly said with great firmness: "I will wait for you"

Now Murong Jiu has no Murong General Mansion to restrain her, like a wild horse out of the border, he can only train and not force her, the only thing he can do is to try to make her return to him willingly.

The heat continued to rise in her eyes, Murong Jiu's eyes widened, she didn't even dare to blink, her heart was so sour that she couldn't help herself when Dongfang Yi's words fell, and her feelings were moved like a whirlwind sweeping her feelings, almost swallowing up all her reason.

Pursing his lips, Murong Jiu cleared his dry throat and said lightly: "Whatever you want, as long as you don't regret it." Sucking his sour nose, Murong Jiu continued: "It's late, let's go back." ”

Dongfang Yixi moved his lower lip, and finally didn't say anything, picked up the mask on the bed and put it on, and after glancing at Murong Jiu, he opened the door and left.

Looking at the door that was gently closed by Dongfang Yi, Murong Jiuqiang's indifference was instantly broken, and his body was like a fallen willow branch swaying and stopping after taking two steps back, with endless sorrow on his face.

She was really selfish, and when he said that I would wait for you, she, unable to make up her mind, still gave him hope.

Moving his heavy but vain steps, he sat down on the bed, the water vapor in his eyes formed and slipped down, and his heart felt a pinprick pain.

The closed door does not block the view, but a lock that is seared on the heart. Slowly walking towards the pavilion in the courtyard, Dongfang Yi sat on the railing, his eyes looking at the room that emitted a faint light, and his vision was blurred.

If letting go can hold you tighter, then, I can let go of the willfulness that wants to love you at this moment. I understand your hesitation, so I understand your decision.

If Jiu'er misses a moment, he will miss his life, then, I won't let you have another chance to escape.

The night was long, when the sky showed a glimmer of light, Dongfang Yi's body was already damp with mist, and there was a thin mist in his hair, the cold silver mask seemed to be even more cold, and the thin lips were pale, but the eyes were clear and sharp.

With the sunrise, the sunlight makes the haze dissipate somewhat, but it is still like a thin smoke, ethereal and confused.

"Who are you" A sharp female voice suddenly rose, Dongfang Yi's eyes flashed, and he gradually pulled back his thoughts, and looked at the person with a slight sideways gaze.

Die'er looked at the iconic black and silver face and confirmed the identity of the visitor, but she couldn't help but be even more surprised.

Why did the Lord of the Dark Pavilion appear here and he

Butterfly looked up and down and sat back, but her eyes glanced at her and then looked at the door of the young lady's room. The doubts in his heart were even worse, and looking at the mist on his body, it seemed that he had been sitting there all night

"Your Excellency is the Lord of the Dark Pavilion" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

It is not a secret to Yu Ying Studio that the dark pavilion is secretly looking for her young lady, and the matter of the dark pavilion looking for a ghost doctor is not a secret to the rivers and lakes. Die'er didn't know what the relationship between the master of the Dark Pavilion and the young lady was, she only knew that when she saved the young lady from danger with the old man and the young master, the Dark Pavilion made a lot of efforts, but her young lady avoided the Dark Pavilion.

Dongfang Yi did not answer Die'er's question, and in this regard, Die'er's brows frowned even deeper.

"The pavilion master is here, I don't know what's going on" Although I can't see any malicious intent on the other side, but, what kind of person is the night pavilion is a killer organization that kills people without blinking, and the head of the night pavilion will be a kind person, and this person has been searching for her young lady with the power of the whole pavilion, and what kind of purpose is still to be explored.

Dongfang Yi ignored it again and again, which made the usually calm Die'er angry

"Your Excellency is not invited, it's really not a good deed, it's better to please, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind" Die'er put down the washbasin in her hand, gathered her eyes, and if you don't leave, I'm going to start a posture.

chirping

In response to Die'er, there was a sound of opening the door, and with this sound, Dongfang Yi's eyes quickly flashed with a touch of complexity, and Die'er was also stunned, retracting the sharp momentum and looking at Murong Jiu, who had untied black hair and a little messy clothes.

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