He paced over and leaned over to pick me up, and I rolled on the candle for half a week before I could escape.

"Ayu, that's the treasure of Xihua Mountain, the Ice Soul Needle, do you think you can still use half a cent of mana?" He said condescendingly and calmly.

I struggled and glared at him: "Believe it or not, the old lady forced out a nosebleed every minute to faint you!" ”

He was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly laughed, squatted down and looked at my appearance of being slaughtered but unable to fight back, and said happily: "Don't you know that Benjun is no longer afraid of nosebleeds?" After that, he stretched out his hand and pinched the flame at my neckline, and raised his eyes in anticipation, "You really still remember Benjun, Ayu, you still remember Benjun's nosebleed, you must have me in your heart, right?" ”

I only heard myself sneer twice, and said, "Now I want to forget about you!" ”

Meng Ze, dressed in a scarlet robe, squatted in front of me, the long red brocade behind him wrinkled the corners like blood, and the big red candles in the hall were burning with intoxicating light.

"Ayu, today we are going to get married."

I was so excited by this sentence that I spurted out another mouthful of blood, and he leaned over and hugged me, only to feel that the needle in my heart drilled straight in his direction, and my whole body was slammed into his arms with a pain. He slowly stroked my back and said softly, "Ayu, just get some sleep." ”

There was a sharp stinging sensation behind my ear, which suddenly swam into my brain, and I couldn't help crying out anymore, he kept stroking my back, "Ayu, just get some sleep." "But how could I sleep, I knew that the needle that came from behind my ear was going to seal my mind, and I slammed into his chest, and slammed into the ground, and rolled in the red candles that filled the hall, hoping that the pain would bring me a little lucidity.

But how can it?

Another silver needle pierced into the center of his eyebrows with a sharp coolness and rapid cruelty, and the sad and joyful expression on Meng Ze's face not far away was annihilated in an instant when the candle flame was full of candles. The master is not there, the sixth senior brother is not there, and neither is Changjue Tianzun...... I'm probably really going to finish this time.

I couldn't get a moment in my dreams. There has always been Meng Ze's bastard voice in his ears, and it has been interrupted. I wanted to struggle, but the condensed divine consciousness could not pass through the spiritual platform, so I could only move my body with difficulty, hoping to break through the barrier of the silver needle, only hoping to wake up.

There is a fiery palm that rubs inch by inch from the neck to the heart, and from the heart to the waist, the more you touch it, the more it is not a place, Meng Ze's slightly hoarse voice is tightly lowered at the center of his eyebrows: "Ayu, don't move......"

I couldn't open my eyes, but my heart was very clear, and I didn't know how to dodge his palm, so I had to toss to death, even if I could toss a small movement, I had to let Meng Ze beside me stop.

The breath of the slight tide was pressed against my eyes, "Don't cry......"

In the darkness, I slammed it upward, and a painful snort came in my ear, and the breath moved a little away. I was so excited, tears welled up in my eyes, and I could feel the warmth that flowed down.

But the voice came again, with some sadness, "Back then, you came to witness for the first time. At that time, I was standing next to the other women, and I was always thinking, when will you take out the jade sword and give those two women a sword...... Or give me a sword and let me know you're feeling bad......"

I shook my head, trying to move away from him.