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Ye Qingluo wanted to retreat.

The castle lord stretched out his long arm and couldn't help but tighten his arms around her waist.

The night is clear and the delicate body is stiff.

I thought that this teenager was cold all over.

But his palms, his chest, exuded scorching heat.

Ye Qingluo was fixed in his arms, and he could even feel the palms that were close to his chest, and there was a powerful heartbeat one after another.

She tried to struggle with her backhand, but her hands were clamped by him and could not move.

"Let go of me!" Ye Qingluo gritted his teeth.

Mom! This so-called castle owner can't really be sick!

If you have a disease, you can cure it! I can't help but say what kind of trouble is eating her tofu?

The struggle of the night clears and falls, which makes the anger in the castle lord's eyes even worse, and the breath released from his body becomes more and more cold.

In the midst of the struggle, Ye Qingluo looked up and glared at him.

crashed into a pair of eyes that were surging with turbulent waves.

Sharp, cold.

It is full of murderous aura.

This look made Ye Qingluo's heart frightened.

"Can't remember me?" The castle lord's arm around her waist was so strong that it seemed to cut her waist off.

The night is clear and painful and frowns.

She twisted her body uneasily, but was confined even harder by the teenager.

What did he say...... What is the meaning?

Could it be that they had actually met before?

"Hey! Stinky boy, it was Lao Tzu who threatened that little girl to save Lao Tzu! What are you going to do to me, what are you hugging a little girl! ”

The thief who was lying on the ground got up from the ground with his limbs stiff.

His body, swaying.

However, the castle lord didn't turn his eyes away at all.

It's just a pair of black eyes as deep as an eagle, staring coldly at the night.

After Ye Qingluo frowned and couldn't answer his question, he pushed her away from his arms in a frustrated way.

The night was thrown out.

The direction is facing the Thief Saint.

She stumbled and slammed into the Thief.

Ye Qingluo immediately stood firm, supported the thief saint with his backhand, and pulled the thief saint back a step.

This teenager ...... The word "danger" is written on his body.

Ye Qingluo didn't think he would be his opponent.

If you want to escape here with the thief saint, I'm afraid ...... It's hard to climb.

"The night is clear." The castle lord stared at her, his gaze becoming deeper and clearer, "You forgot me? ”

His voice was low, like frosty cold.

But behind this coldness, there is a hint of resentment.

Hidden bitterness?

This word, swept through the night Qingluo's mind, and she shivered all over.

The teenager called out her name.

When exactly did she meet him?

Listening to his tone, it was as if they were extremely familiar with each other.

"Good...... Very good...... You really forgot about me......" The castle lord chuckled softly.

He smiled, his expressionless face looking more and more eerie.

He took a step back, his slender body swaying slightly.

Anger, monstrous rage, burning from his pupils.

Those cold eyes, like ice blades, stabbed at Ye Qingluo fiercely: "Forget that I am, I'll let you think about who I am!" ”

The whirlpool under his eyes gathered into a storm.

As soon as the words fell, his five fingers turned into an eagle and buckled straight to Ye Qingluo's neck.

Depend on!

Sure enough, it's sick!

Say do it!

Ye Qingluo was horrified in his heart, and his steps swept away, and his hand flashed sideways.

At the same time, she flicked a feather fan from her fingertips, and swept straight through a bewitching red light, like a whirlwind, slashing at the castle lord head-on.

The castle lord didn't seem to expect Ye Qingluo's reaction to be so fast, nor did he expect Ye Qingluo to dare to attack him.

Until the whirlwind that came from the night, it had swept towards his face, and he did not move his footsteps.