Hearing this, Ye Fusang's body was stunned suddenly, and in the next second, he suddenly left the Huayuan Festival, "What, it's okay it's not dirty." Ye Fusang looked at the dampness on Huayuan's back, his face was not red, and he was talking nonsense.

"Ye Fusang, you still said you don't remember, so what's the matter with him?" "Shang Mo" suddenly pointed at Huayuan Sacrifice, with crazy killing intent on his face.

"Na You, don't come unharmed." One hand silently stopped Ye Fusang behind him, Hua Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he stood there without any superfluous expression on his face, but people couldn't rest on him, he was the master of the world, he was an ancient god, he was a loner for millions of years, and he was unruly, and it was only when he met Fusang in two thousand years that he had something called affection.

"Humph!" With a sneer, Na You looked Huayuan Sacrifice up and down, "This seat really underestimated the ability of the Hades King, and was brought a green hat by his own woman, and he was still so indifferent." ”

Feeling the anger rising instantly on Hua Yuan Sacrifice's body, seeing that his thin lips were slightly pursed, but a pair of phoenix eyes were staring at Na You with implicit anger, Ye Fusang swallowed his saliva, stepped forward and stood beside Hua Yuan Sacrifice, Ye Fusang stretched out his hand, gently held Hua Yuan Sacrifice's hand, and raised his eyes to look at his beautiful side face like a knife, "Hua Hua ......"

A sentence of "Huahua" suddenly extinguished all the anger of Huayuan Sacrifice, the murderous aura around him instantly dissipated, and the strong big hand gently hugged Ye Fusang tightly in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a wicked arc, "Na You, how about the woman of the deity can't say anything more than you as an outsider?" ”

Na You's eyes stared at the hand that held Ye Fusang, listening to Ye Fusang's affectionate name Huayuan Sacrifice, a touch of jealousy flashed in his eyes, a touch of inexplicable envy, in fact, he also wanted her to give him a unique title, even if this title was very detrimental to his prestige as the lord of the demon world.

Ye Fusang stood beside Hua Yuanxian with an embarrassed face, letting him hold him, but he was just ......

Ye Fusang glanced at this man quietly, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, this man is so naïve, he can be jealous of an irrelevant person, what is it to show off, this goods, is it really the king of Hades?

"Humph! Huayuan Festival, the account between us is not over, it belongs to this seat, and this seat will always get it one day. Saying that, Na You's dangerous eyes looked at Ye Fusang with a touch of toughness that could not be ignored, but that kind of look made Ye Fusang tremble violently, and a bad premonition flashed in her heart, for no reason, she was afraid of these eyes.

Seeing that Na You was leaving, Ye Fusang immediately stepped forward, "What about Shang Mo?" Where did you get Shang Mo? ”

"Fuso!" Hua Yuan Sacrifice took Ye Fusang back with his big hand and locked it tightly in his arms, "Fusang, Nayou is the lord of the demon world, he destroyed the original body thousands of years ago, he has always used the same body with that mortal, and now, his demon yuan has awakened, and the man you are talking about will be completely expelled by him in a short time, leaving this body, wandering in the world, and becoming a lonely ghost." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang's pupils shrank, and he took a step back suddenly, the person who was like an immortal......

"Flowey, do you have a way to save him?" There is no other way, Ye Fusang can only put his hope on the Huayuan sacrifice pair,

"Huh!" A cold snort that seemed to be a smile overflowed from the man's mouth, and Hua Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, his face was full of darkness, and he didn't look at Ye Fusang, and the four big words "I'm angry" were clearly written on his face. Looking at this person's childish appearance, Ye Fusang shook his head helplessly, rushed up, gently tugged at the corner of Huayuan's clothes, and said with some flattery: "Huahua......"

Hearing this, Hua Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, he looked down at Ye Fusang, nodded, and said coldly under Ye Fusang's happy expression, "Yes." ”

Ye Fusang's face was overjoyed, and before he could say anything, the man continued: "Come back to the underworld with me first, we are thinking about it in the long run." ”

Ye Fusang instantly restrained the joy on his face, it turned out that he was trying to trick her into going back.

Ye Fusang grabbed Hua Yuan's hand, pulled him to Lan Qian's bedside, and pointed to Lan Qian on the bed, "Then you save him first." ”

Hua Yuan's brows furrowed unhappily, "Fusang, the deity will not save his rival in love. ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang staggered under his feet, and looked at Huayuan Festival with a crying and laughing face, "Huayuan Festival, you can do it with a wave of your hand, how can you be careful." ”

"Humph!" Extremely arrogant snorted coldly, "He's fine, haven't you dealt with him?" ”

"His wounds aren't still there." Ye Fusang said weakly: "Besides, as long as you wave your hand, he'll be fine." ”

Hearing this, Hua Yuan's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look at Lan Qian, this man, he had seen it, from the first time they met, he knew that he liked his woman, anyway, he was about to take Fusang back, so he should have made a wish for Fusang.

Glaring at Ye Fusang with some annoyance, Hua Yuan's face was full of vinegar, "Fusang, you are really as charming as you were back then." ”

Ye Fusang blinked, not bothering with him, from the first day he met him in the underworld, this man often said and wrote words that she didn't understand.

Hua Yuan Sacrifice waved his big hand, and saw a purple light on Lan Qian's body in an instant, and after the light faded, Ye Fusang was surprised to find that the wounds on his body were really gone, and even his face had changed a lot.

Ye Fusang straightened up with a smile, "Huahua, I knew you were omnipotent." With that, Ye Fusang walked out of the door, and as soon as he took a step, he locked Hua Yuan Sacrifice at his waist, and the hot body of Hua Yuan Sacrifice behind him was tightly attached to him, and his hands were already folded from behind to his stomach.

"Fuso, now, isn't it time to talk about what happened between us?" A low and thick voice with a little ambiguity sounded in Ye Fusang's ears, and without warning, Ye Fusang's face suddenly turned red, not that he had never seen this appearance of Huayuan Sacrifice, but ......

Today's him is different from usual, in the past, no matter what he said or did, there was always a thick bitterness in his eyes, and today's him, those eyes are like the sunshine of the day, flickering with a halo that makes her dizzy anytime and anywhere, it is excited, as if the wish that has been waiting for a long time has suddenly come true, and the eyes that look at her are also extraordinarily hot, extraordinarily ...... Expect.

Ye Fusang struggled, but her ears remembered the heavier gasp of Huayuan Sacrifice, the thin lips did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, always swept over Ye Fusang's earlobes and neck, making her tremble and paralyzed, just when Ye Fusang was about to stand unsteadily, Ye Fusang suddenly grabbed the restless big hand, and said angrily: "Flowers, Huayuan Sacrifice, people and ghosts have different paths." ”

Hearing this, the man behind him frowned slightly, opened his mouth and bit Ye Fusang's neck violently.

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang groaned violently, his body instantly softened, but Hua Yuan Sacrifice didn't really bite her, but opened her robe slightly, and sucked at the white collarbone, Hua Yuan Sacrifice was already tall, growing behind Ye Fusang, but he stretched his head down from under Ye Fusang's neck, and a face that charmed all beings made Ye Fusang dare not look directly.

Huayuan Sacrifice's hand on Ye Fusang's waist gradually moved up, and gently, random movements brought an indescribable wave to Ye Fusang, and just when that hand was about to reach her sensitivity, Ye Fusang roared violently: "Huayuan Festival, I'm coming to Kwai Shui." ”

The man behind him narrowed his enchanting phoenix eyes slightly, "Really?" A strange yin and yang word spit out from his thin lips, obviously seeing Ye Fusang's intentions.

Asking Ye Fusang didn't care if the man believed his words, he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, so, Huahua, you go back first." After speaking, he didn't give Hua Yuanxian a chance to speak, and ran out of the smoke.

"Hehe......" Hua Yuansan stood in place, a hearty laugh overflowed from his mouth, and his already beautiful and evil face was full of smiles, "Fusang, you can't escape tonight." Then, Hua Yuan's figure flashed, and it disappeared in an instant.

Ye Fusang slept in the dormitory, at first it was fine, but in the middle of the night, Ye Fusang felt a burst of cold air coming, Ye Fusang felt that it was getting colder and colder, and involuntarily hugged himself, his red lips pouted slightly, the whole person was stuffed between the soft futons, and his eyes were tightly closed.

However, that cold has always lingered around Ye Fusang's body, always lingering, and there is a tendency to get closer and closer, this kind of cold, not the ordinary cold, it is a cold that people can't escape, Ye Fusang waved his hand weakly in his sleep, trying to drive away the things that disturbed him, but the cold went around her fingers, along her arm, and climbed up.

It was too quiet, and the faint candlelight flickered without the wind, and an elongated shadow fell on the ground, and under this shadow there was a deeper, darker shadow, looming—

The damp, cold thing was caressing Ye Fusang, Ye Fusang couldn't help but tremble with her teeth, she tried her best to open her eyes, trying to see clearly what was "standing" in front of her, however, the hazy, unfocused gaze didn't see anything, only a silent darkness.

The faint red candle emits a slight "beep" sound.

Ye Fusang raised her eyelids and dodged back, but she didn't dodge, the cold was still like a maggot attached to the bone, she subconsciously supported the bed with her hands and crawled into the bed, Ye Fusang was misty and asleep, the whole person didn't know what he was doing at all, shaking his waist, and climbed to the innermost, until he hit the wall, he didn't stop, Ye Fusang touched the cold and hard wall with his hand, and his drunken eyes didn't find that this "wall" was actually ......