Long Ziyue didn't look over her head at this moment, and her warm cheeks pressed against Phantom Night's chest.

The phantom night eyes deepened, and the surging fire came like a huge wave.

Turning over and pressing Long Ziyue under him, Phantom Night freed up one hand, untied Long Ziyue's long hair, and with a slight pause, a white jade and Tilian hairpin fell into sight.

Phantom Night's eyes sank, and he broke the hairpin hard, raised the back of Long Ziyue's head, forcing the other party to look at him, and his voice was cold and terrifying, "Yue, look at me"

Long Ziyue frowned, opened her eyes in a daze, her drunken eyes were a little misty, her eyes sank in the phantom night, she attached herself to Long Ziyue and kissed her on the lips, and said in a low voice: "Yue, I can't wait, your old relationship with him makes me crazy with jealousy, I must leave my mark on you"

As he spoke, he clasped Long Ziyue's jaw hard, lowered his head and kissed it, the sweet aroma of wine drunk Long Ziyue was also drunk in the phantom night, and the cool night was faintly drunk.

The mellow aroma of plum wine rises in the room, and the eyes of the phantom night are red.

With a wave of his hand, the faint candle flame was gently extinguished, and Phantom Night leaned down, dropped a kiss on Long Ziyue's wet eyes, and whispered: "Yue, I want you"

The words fell, and he lowered his head slightly, blocking all of Long Ziyue's resistance.

The moonlight quietly receded into the clouds, hiding the beauty of the room.

The hibiscus tent is warm, and the warmth lingers.

Everything seemed to be beautiful, and the two were happy, like a dream, until at some point, a whisper-like murmur shattered all peace.

"Ziqing ......"

Phantom Night's body stiffened suddenly, and his full mood instantly turned into a cold bone.

"What do you call me?"

Long Ziyue frowned unconsciously, her ruddy lips opened and closed slightly, "Ziqing"

Phantom Night's body trembled violently, a heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and the irrepressible grief and anger hit his heart, forcing him to almost go crazy, unable to accept it, and unable to believe it.

The woman he loved dearly, while promising each other for life, called the name of the other person.

Straightforward, clear, cruel and irresistible.

There has never been a moment that has made Phantom Night so painful.

The paleness of the argument, the sting of despair, made him unable to find a reason to deceive himself.

Even though he was sad, he couldn't help but admit that he lost to memories.

In her heart, she is still nostalgic for her previous life for ten years.

And he can't compare to the remnant thoughts.

The moment he withdrew, Phantom Night was disheartened.

The name she whispered in her mouth was never him.

Stiffly pulling up the clothes scattered on the couch, Phantom Night turned to leave, and the hasty figure disappeared in the night, carving a messy mood.

He didn't dare to stop, he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that if he looked back, he would lose the strength to retreat.

The moonlight broke in, dispelling the deep feelings in the room.

The shadow of the night covered the shadow again, covering the hatred of the bones, the figure on the couch opened his eyes slightly, his expression was bitter, his eyes trembled slightly, and hot tears slipped down.

Night, don't hate me.

Nine Heavens Holy Palace, the clouds and the moon are cool.

In the deep twilight, a silver-white figure pierced the void and fell down in embarrassment, with a gloomy expression and gloomy eyes, which was very different from the usual arrogance.

The guard was slightly stunned, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Holy Venerable"

The phantom night was unaware, and he still walked towards the holy palace in a daze.

The gentle whispering of the "prince" came from the lotus pond, warming the cold night.

Phantom Night paused and turned her eyes slightly.

Next to the lotus pond, the slender figure stood quietly, the long hair that was blown by the wind was scattered in front of him, outlining a bit of charm, and the soft and beautiful eyes looked at the phantom night quietly, gentle and quiet.

Phantom Night Phoenix's eyes trembled, and her voice was a little complicated, "How can you come back?" ”