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The fierce confrontation sounded again

Ye Weilan got up, didn't care if she would be injured by mistake, and pounced forward again, fortunately she was lucky and threw herself directly into Qi Ye's arms.

She hugged his body, listened to his steady almost undulating heartbeat, and said softly: "Qi Ye, he is going to die, he is going to die soon, we won't fight"

The owl is already a strong crossbow bow, and he will die soon without Qi Ye doing it.

Immersed in the dark for too long, Qi Ye may forget the way home

The little bald head pulled the owl and cried: "Senior Brother Qi Ye is a bad person, I don't want to worship you anymore, old man, how are you" Qi Ye was pulled for the second time, anger flashed in his eyes, he turned around, and punched Ye Weilan in the face with a fist.

The little bald head screamed.

A smile appeared at the corner of the Owl's bleeding mouth.

Ye Weilan felt the strong wind approaching her cheeks, she didn't want to dodge and didn't have time to dodge, she blinked her eyes and shouted softly: "Qi Ye"

His fist stopped a centimeter away from her cheek.

Her clear eyes looked at him, even though she couldn't see anything in reality.

Qi Ye's dark eyes locked on her face, and he looked at her clear and beautiful eyes, pretty nose, red lips, and slap-sized face

used to be a familiar person to the bones, even if his sanity was not online, instinct still prevented him from hurting her.

Loving her and protecting her has become an instinct of Qi Ye since a long time ago.

A confrontation between instinct and reason

Qi Ye's fist stopped in mid-air, didn't fall, and didn't fight after all.

Ye Weilan stepped forward, wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, kissed his thin lips, and she said softly, slowly but firmly: "Hell is too cold, Qi Ye, go home." ”

Her voice was like a white light that ignited the darkness that boundless.

Qi Ye stared at her eyes as clear as water, and there was a slight ripple in the barren starry eyes.

Her soft lips kissed him.

The most intimate contact between the body and the body evokes all the sweetness that once been.

She buried her face in his chest, with a softness that belonged to her: "I miss you"

A pair of hands wrapped around her waist, Qi Ye lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.

Caress, fear, worry

The little bald head looked at the little couple who hugged each other, the tears stopped, and when he looked at the owl lying on the ground with more breath and less breath, he cried out again: "Old man"

Qi Ye grabbed Ye Weilan and looked back.

The first glance at him fell on the little bald face.

He hadn't seen the kid since he said goodbye.

Bright eyes, there is the shadow of the person back then.

Then he looked at the owl.

The shattered body is no longer repairable.

He smiled wickedly, and his thin lips spat out like beads: "You lost." ”

The owl looked at him.

Qi Ye hugged Ye Weilan, she held his hand, she had seen Qi Ye's dark appearance, this girl had no fear in her eyes, no retreat, only distress and strength.

Her gaze fell on the faces of the people on the ground, exuding coldness.

Qi Ye was lucky after all.

Find the bond in your heart and come out of the abyss of hell.

Xiao coughed twice, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Not necessarily"

Qi Ye's eyes narrowed coldly.

Ye Weilan suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in her heart, she couldn't forget his Xiao Jiu falling into this perverted hand all the time, she pounced on him, picked him up and shook him vigorously, her calm expression showed madness: "Where is my son, what did you do to him?"

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