"Jingge, your neck ......"

When Xia Chanwu withdrew his hand, he inadvertently skimmed to the back of his neck with a transparent point of light, which was actually a point of light, but it looked more like a hole.

She was about to reach out to check, but Jing Ge grabbed her hand very vigilantly: "It's nothing, don't look at it." ”

"I don't, I want to see it! Since you don't tell me what happened, I'll find out for myself. "To say something is to act.

But he was severely stopped by Jing Ge: "Cicada Dance!" ”

"I ......" Seeing his strict expression, Xia Chanwu knew that he was in a more serious rhythm, and the strength in his hand gradually receded: "Okay, I won't watch it, I can always help you rest, right?" ”

"Hmm." Hearing her assurance, Jing Ge let go of her hand with confidence, turned around and was about to lie down.

However, the next second~

Leaning over, a chill hit the back of his neck.

………

After a long time, a woman's trembling voice came from the air: "This, what's going on?" ”

I pulled the garment down a little more at the back of my neck. Xia Chanwu stared at it blankly, with an indescribable sadness in her heart.

She didn't know how to describe what she saw: just in that place, there were dozens of such transparent holes, large and small, and if you looked at it, you couldn't help but make your brain make up the shape of a sieve.

Her body couldn't help but shudder: "These...... How did you get this? Suddenly remembering something, she circled around Jingo's front as fast as she could, ripped off his collar.

As a result, it was exactly what she thought.

It's the same with the chest.

"Cicada Dance ......" The woman wept in fright, and Jing Ge deepened the pain in her eyes.

didn't want to be seen by her, because he was afraid that it would scare her, but the situation was still developing in the direction he was most unhappy with.

"I scared you, didn't I?" As she spoke, Jing Ge quickly got dressed, and couldn't bear to see the horror inside.

Hearing this, Xia Chan Wu cried even more: "You fool, you are so badly injured, why don't you say anything, is it interesting to hold on alone?" ”

The facts are already clear, Jing Ge really knocked her out, and then went to the hell of flowers and gravel instead of her, so the second positive energy can be obtained, so those yin can be liberated, and that's why he is so weak.

But why? He could have stayed out of it.

It can be seen that he has a deep sense of guilt for the underworld and for his emperor, so what kind of power made him finally choose to bear this pain?

Could it be because ......

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, the man in front of her was full of terrifying wounds, which didn't make her feel scared, but for no reason, she was very sad and heartbroken.

"Are you crying?"

The beauty wept, and Jing Gordon was flustered. The big hand touched her cheek and gently wiped away her tears: "Don't, don't cry...... If you don't know, you're afraid that it will scare you. ”

"Bang"! A pink fist slammed on a certain gentleman's shoulder: "If you don't sue me, I won't be afraid if I know it, won't I be sad?" You pervert, scum...... Why, do you always want me to owe you? I don't like to live with a debt of affection, don't you know? And I'm not going to fall in love with you, I'm not going to be with you, why should you, ......"

Before the words fell, his body leaned forward, and he fell steadily into a comfortable slight coolness.

Was she worried about him? Was it a worry other than fear that made her cry?

A burst of enthusiasm came up, Jing Ge involuntarily, dragged the beauty with pear blossoms and rain into his arms, and met her two pieces of softness, as for her later words with a strict crying voice, he neither listened to it with his heart, nor did he want to ponder its meaning.

Big hands caressed her snow-white and delicate face, earlobes, collarbones, neck...... Jing Ge freed his other hand, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and brought her closer to him. Slowly closing his eyes, gently **** the two pieces of softness that were close at hand, and soon, Jing Ge reached the realm of selflessness.

"Uh-huh......" Involuntarily, a low groan overflowed from the woman's mouth.

God knows why every time she gets close to Jingge, she will fall again and again without backbone, and she can't get out if she wants to, as if at that time, her head and thoughts are not her own.

The woman's whispering ignited the fire of the man's deep heart, with Yu Wang, and it burned more and more. The heart was on fire, and the man ran like a wild horse that had broken off.

"Cicada Dance ......"

Tasting her sweetness and caressing her beauty, Jing Ge gently and greedily asked: when he touched a little, he wanted to have more; When you have it, you want to get more; I got it, and I really wanted to become occupied, possessed.

In short, it is a feeling that can make people greedy and unstoppable, and subconsciously, the owners who have these feelings are willing to indulge in it and do not want to wake up.

"I want to be with you, I've been with ......, stay by my side......" Covered with delicate people, Jing Ge used an extremely gentle voice to talk to Xia Cicada Dance.

That's right. He's obsessed, completely enchanted!

A series of events show that he really can't do without this stupid woman, when he can't see her, his shadow will always appear in his mind, and even his heart is restless, until he sees her again, all kinds of feelings will disappear by themselves.

Now he finally understands that only by keeping this stupid woman by his side can his heart settle down, and he will not always be tortured nonsensically.

"I promise you, stay with you...... Is it good that we will be together for the rest of our lives, and we will never be separated...... I love you, ...... Feng"

Front?

It's him?!

Jing Ge had the Yang man in his mind, who had repeatedly tried to challenge his authority. It turns out that this stupid woman has reached such a point in her affection for him.

Will she stay?

Without allowing him to think too much, his body fell to one side without warning, followed by the woman's panicked expression and her language that she didn't know how to organize.