She is so miserable by herself, the baby is dead, and her belief in life is gone, and why does Jimoya think that if he apologizes, she will forgive him?

Jimoya, a bent eyebrow like a distant mountain, like splashing ink, freehand and graceful, with a complex expression, with forbearance, and with spoiling.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to ease Xiao Yan's emotions, "Xiao Yan, the baby is actually-"

Before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Phantom Yanyan: "Shut up! Shut up! Don't mention the baby! You're not qualified to mention him! You are also a murderer, an accomplice, an executioner! You've killed our children! You killed him......"

At the end, his voice choked and went down.

Ji Moya saw it in his eyes, his heart ached, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yan, everything is my fault......"

This girl is still under the control of demonic energy, and if she tells her too much, she can't listen to it.

Don't dare to stimulate her, let her demonic qi enter her body deeply, and find a way to expel the demonic qi from her body.

At this moment, Phantom Tianyan suddenly giggled, his eyes were weird, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and he hooked his finger at Jimo Ya, signaling him to come closer.

Although Ji Moya knew that at this moment, the illusion had been controlled by the demonic energy, and her mind was a little confused, but when she saw her smiling at herself like this, and the hooking fingers, as if she was enchanted, she stepped forward, knelt on the edge of the bed with one knee, and looked at her gently.

Phantom Yan leaned into Jimoya's ears, a familiar fragrance came to her face, and in her ears was the hot breath she exhaled, spraying on her earlobes, crispy and numb, making Jimoya's body stiff.

Phantom tilted his face but didn't feel anything, only whispered, with incomparably malicious intentions: "Isn't it sad?" Isn't it painful? Breathless pain? Remember, that's how it hurt in the first place! It hurts ten, hundred, a thousand times more than that! ”

Jimoya was silent.

Phantom Tianyan stretched out his tongue and gently licked Ji Moya's earlobe, and his breath hit his neck, causing goosebumps.

Ji Moya couldn't help but tremble all over, clasped the bed board with both hands, and leaned against Phantom Tilt Yanyan, unable to see his expression clearly.

As if he had discovered a new continent, Phantom Yan grinned, and slowly climbed up Ji Moya's waist with one hand.

The movements were intimate, but the words that came out of his mouth were like sharp swords, full of venom: "I can kill Baili Zixi, kill Murong Ru, or destroy the Murong family to avenge the baby, but I can't kill you, I can't bear you, are you very happy?" ”

The tingling feeling flowed down the vertebrae, but this was not as good as the reluctance of the phantom face, which moved Jimoya.

Ji Moya's body moved, reached out and hugged Phantom Yanyan, and gently held her face: "Xiao Yan, I know that you are reluctant to me, you only have me in your heart, right?" So, don't marry the Shangqiu family, okay? ”

Phantom Yanyan's pupils are almost half red at this moment, half black and half red, which is extremely weird, but the smile on his face is very sweet: "Yes, I am reluctant to kill you!" You're the man I love the most, after all! So I've got a big gift for you! I'm going to marry another man, let you go! Do you think I'm good to you? Do you really love you? ”

No matter how much Moya can bear it, no matter how guilty he is, when he hears this, he can't bear it anymore, what does it mean to marry another man or because he loves himself the most?

Don't! In this life, in the next life, eternal life and eternity, Xiao Yan can only be his own!