"Since you're here, why don't we talk about the conditions?" Ning Luo didn't wait for the person outside the car to speak, and took the lead in opening his mouth.

The people outside the car didn't even think about it, so they opened their mouths and replied: "Forget the conditions, the deity didn't have the heart to negotiate the conditions with his enemies, and he didn't think about talking to you about the conditions, the deity has been carefully planning for so long, and finally caught you as a fox, so naturally he won't let you go, oh, by the way, the deity is still hurting now!" If I don't give you back these pains, then the deity will be sorry for myself. “

Xiaoyao listened to Gong Moyao's hoarse voice, and the whole person was not calm, she tried to break free of Ning Luo's arms, but she couldn't break free.

"I didn't expect you Gong Moyao to attach great importance to this king! What to do? This king is a little embarrassed! So, Palace Master of the Dark Chilling Palace, do you think Xiao Yao would stay with you if she knew that everything you were doing now was just to achieve your goal. After Ning Luo finished speaking, he grabbed Xiaoyao's chin and lifted it up, lowered his head and kissed her dry lips, and reluctantly gnawed on it.

Xiaoyao didn't dare to speak, she wanted to hear what Gong Moyao would say.

Gong Moyao covered the corners of his mouth and coughed lightly: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, it's just a woman, whether you stay or not has little impact on the deity, besides, such a burden can still play a role, the deity still wants to thank her!" Why, the fourth prince likes it, it's better to give it to you, anyway, it's a broken shoe that has been played with enough by the deity. “

Needless to say, these words pierced into Xiaoyao's heart like a spike, making her unable to breathe, Gong Moyao said, she was a burden, a broken shoe.

"A troublesome spirit who causes trouble for the deity all day long, the deity disdains to entangle with her." Gong Moyao also added, it sounded like he was lying, but he still stabbed Xiaoyao all over his body.

The words in Gong Moyao's mouth, a few sentences are true, and a few sentences are false, Xiaoyao has never known, when he faked his death, she thought that she was afraid that he would be alone, and she also wanted to accompany him, but unfortunately, Gong Moyao seemed to feel that these were all things that she Xiaoyao should do.

For him, she is still a bait that can be used in the end.

Xiao Yao suddenly doubted whether Gong Moyao had ever loved her at all, even if she had loved her.

Ning Luo raised her white fingers to untie Xiaoyao's clothes, buried her head in the back of her neck and sucked hard.

"Tsk, it turns out that your feelings for her are nothing more than that." After a long time, Ning Luo said this.

"It's just a show, it's not worth mentioning, archers prepare!" Gong Moyao raised his hand to clean up.

And in the car, Xiaoyao was already in tears, Gong Moyao just said that she and him were just playing on the spot, and she almost took her own life for him, so it was also a scene? Ha - what a scene to play, I always thought that it was just her one-man show, she sang so well, it was fake.

It's all fake, all feelings are fake.

"Yao'er, do you hear me? It's just a careful layout, and you're just a pawn for him, or an abandoned kid who doesn't want it, isn't it heart-wrenching. Ning Luo stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, hooked his big palm, and narrowed the distance between the two again, he gently ripped off Xiaoyao's underwear, revealing a large area of tender white skin, and then raised his hand to caress it.

And this scene in Gong Moyao's eyes did not make him feel uneasy, the man stared quietly at Xiaoyao in Ning Luo's arms, without a trace of waves in his eyes, as if the jealous person before was not him.

Xiaoyao didn't know if Gong Moyao loved her or not, but she knew that Gong Moyao would not lose everyone for her alone.

But Xiaoyao wants to block it, like last time.

The cold wind poured into the car, making Xiaoyao shiver with cold, she pursed her lips: "Jinyue, if, if you are given another chance to choose, will you choose me and the child." “

"No!" Answer without hesitation.

Xiaoyao's tears fell with the wind: "Then do you love me?" “

"Loved!"

Loved, just loved, then not loved. He doesn't love her anymore, he doesn't love her anymore, then, what's the point of her living! It's better to die, anyway, she doesn't need to live.

"Don't be sad, isn't there still this king? It's a big deal, this king wants you, crying so ugly, who else will want you except this king! Ning Luo carefully wiped away the tears on Xiaoyao's face, wrapped her in his arms in distress, and teased Gong Moyao with his chin against her head: "It's so ruthless, Gong Moyao, how can you casually hurt a woman who loves you, women hurt." “

Gong Moyao didn't seem to want to entangle with Ning Luo anymore, and said in a loud voice: "Archer, release the arrow." “

Just at the last moment, Ning Luo retreated into the carriage with Xiaoyao in his arms, and the carriage was quickly protected by a dull protective film, and the bow and arrow of "Boom" shot quickly but was blocked back, but the horse that was not in the protection was shot to death, and the death was really a bit miserable~

Ning Luo pushed Xiao Yao down on the cushion, leaned down, picked up Xiao Yao's chin with his big palm, and pretended to be sad: "Look, your Gong Mo Yao doesn't care about your life or death at all, he said to release the arrow, if we don't hide quickly, I'm afraid we both will become hedgehogs, are we sad?" Otherwise, I'll help you him off. “

Xiaoyao stretched out her hand to push Ning Luo away, but her lips were kissed, and her body couldn't move, she was now like a fish on a chopping board, allowing Ning Luo to slaughter.

"Gong Moyao, anyway, this woman is just a thing that has been used, it is better to give it to this king, I don't know how you usually want her, teach this king, it just so happens that this little thing is very fascinating to this king!" Ning Luo half-knelt on both sides of Xiaoyao's waist, and his big hand reached into her clothes, caressing wantonly.

Gong Moyao, who had all this in his eyes, was still expressionless, and Xiaoyao stared at Gong Moyao outside the car quietly, her heart like ashes.

Ning Luo untied the belt of her clothes, and with a slight tug, the outer robe slipped off, and then, the inner garment also slid down her smooth skin.

"Tsk~ Yao'er, you are really a stunner, don't be afraid, this king will love you well......"

As soon as Ning Luo's voice fell, Xiao Yao covered her face and cried, her heart hurt, her heart hurt, Gong Moyao watched her being bullied by others but didn't move, not even a trace of expression, that is enough to prove that he doesn't love her, just ask which man loves his own woman but looks unmoved to be loyal when he sees his woman being bullied by other men!

"Don't touch me, you get out of the way - woo woo, you people will pay the price for this, interests and interests, all are interests, I am a person, not a tool you use to seize benefits, I Xiaoyao planted a curse today, all of you who have hurt me will die lonely and old for the rest of your life, and you will not be at peace when you die, the harm you give me, in the next life, eternal life and eternity, I will double it back to you, you get out, woo woo, you get out, you are not allowed to touch me."

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Ning Luo couldn't help but make a pitiful expression: "Don't cry, I haven't done anything, why are you crying, Yao'er doesn't cry, I'm just helping you get angry with Gong Moyao, I'll be very gentle, good~ Don't cry!" “

Ning Luo faded off the last layer of Xiaoyao's clothes, but his eyes were fixed on the bite mark on her chest, a very deep bite mark, he remembered that "Ye Wu" also had an exact scar here, and this scar was bitten by him.

No wonder his heart has been hurting inexplicably lately, because she hurts, so he hurts too, he has been looking for so long, and finally found it.

The mood suddenly rained and the sky was clear.

Ning Luo lowered his head and gently kissed the hideous scar, smiling very brightly, he withdrew his hand and put on her clothes again, but Xiaoyao cried even more fiercely, tears kept flowing, and Ning Luo stroked her distressedly.

finally found his "Ye Wu", how could he make her cry again.

"Gong Moyao, this king is in a good mood today, so I won't entangle you more-" Ning Luo took Xiaoyao into his arms and patted her on the back gently: "She will take it away from the king, you can do it yourself, haha-"

As he raised his head and smiled, Gong Moyao took out his saber and stabbed it at Xiao Yao's back, and just as he was a millimeter away from Xiao Yao's back, Ning Luo picked up Xiao Yao's body and turned around, smiling and hugging the stunned little woman in his arms.

What he wanted was this kind of effect, and Gong Moyao also expected him to do it! It's just that Gong Moyao is about to miscalculate!

Xiao Yao stopped crying and stared at Ning Luo's shoulder blade that was pierced by Gong Moyao in a daze.

"Yao'er, don't look at it, it hurts me to death." Ning Luo no longer calls himself the king, at this moment, there is more tenderness in his eyes, less of his usual banter.

Xiao Yao pursed her lips, her gaze swept over Ning Luo, fell on Gong Moyao's resolute face, and murmured in a low voice: "Jinyue, you want to kill me?" “

"Yes!"

"Heh-" Xiaoyao laughed at herself, the person she loved the most said that he was going to kill her, what kind of mood was this!

"Why?" She asked.

"An abandoned son, there is no need to live anymore, it is better to die early and be liberated early." He replied.

"Looks like that!" Xiao Yao grinned, grabbed Ning Luo's shoulder, raised her body and crashed into the tail of the sword that pierced Ning Luo's shoulder blade.

"W-"

Just the center of the mouth.

Xiao Yao stretched out her hand to go around Ning Luo's shoulder and wanted to grab Gong Mo Yao, but she felt that Gong Mo Yao was far away from her, far away, so far that it was close but could not be touched, she withdrew her hand and lay on Ning Luo's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ning Luo, why don't we die together!" You don't have to live anyway, you deserve to die, just let those who have no heart live in the world! “

Ning Luo tilted his head slightly and kissed her cheek, and replied: "You can't die, how can you let those heartless people look at you when you die-marry me, Yao'er, it's not terrible to die, what is terrible is to witness the woman you love the most marry someone else." “

"Master, we are surrounded." The boy walked quickly to Gong Moyao's side and whispered.

Suddenly, a high black wall rose from all directions, and it was Ning Luo's person.

Gong Moyao indifferently glanced at the black-clothed people around him, as if he had expected this, he hooked his lips: "Xiaoxiao, come here, I have something to tell you." “

Xiaoyao didn't move.

"What, do you want to die with you with Gong Moshu?" Gong Moyao threatened in a calm voice.

"I happen to have no one with me, so let's kill her! She is not in good health, and living is torture, rather than letting her live like this, it is better to die with me, so that she can be a companion, Gong Moyao, aren't you going to kill me? Let's do it now! I've never experienced the feeling of being pierced in the heart by my own man, so it must have hurt! Xiao Yao held the blade of the knife and pulled it hard, and the robe was quickly dyed red.