Chapter 1111: Cutting It with Your Own Hands [4]
There is no need to ask why, what she wants to do is up to her pleasure, as long as she belongs to him.
The queen of the yin said sharply: "Don't go!" Yi'er, the queen mother can promise you anything, but this thing is absolutely not! They must die here today! ”
A cold light flashed through Feng Lianyi's eyes, and the sweet aroma of blood in the blood pool came from the air, which made his soul a little nervous.
He slowly raised his head to look at the Yin Hou, the dark and bloodthirsty gaze, the Yin Hou unconsciously regressed, and he felt a chill in his heart.
Feng Lianyi said: "Let's go." ”
Looking at the tense atmosphere between the mother and son, Huang Beiyue felt a little guilty, but thinking that she was the fuse and couldn't adjust it, she pursed her lips, picked up Mo Lian from the ground, and walked beside Feng Lianyi.
Li Xie seemed to be very friendly and said, "I'll help you hold him." ”
"No!" Huang Beiyue coldly refused.
Li Xie smiled 'hehe', and he was not reluctant, walked beside her, and said: "I thought you were a red lotus, but I didn't expect that it was Huang Beiyue." ”
"I'm just pretending to be Red Lotus, who made her have the same face as me."
"I see." Li Xie pretended to suddenly come to his senses, slowly twisted a strand of his snow-white hair, and said, "You are only pretending to be the identity of Honglian, there is no need to pretend with her feelings, right?" ”
Huang Beiyue suddenly stopped, holding the heavy Mo Lian, but raised her head and looked at Li Xie coldly: "I like to have something to say, I don't like to beat around the bush!" ”
Li Xie smiled, without the slightest unnaturalness, glanced at Feng Lianyi and said, "I thought that Mo Lian was a person from the Glory Hall and was hostile to you, but I didn't expect you to sacrifice your life to save him." ”
"Mo Lian is my friend, seeing that he is in danger, how can I not save him?" Huang Beiyue said confidently, her eyes were clear and thorough, and she looked straight at Li Xie.
Li Xie said meaningfully: "Mo Lian is a friend, what about Your Majesty?" ”
Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Feng Lianyi, and saw that his expression was indifferent, but there was a slight frown in the center of his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but sneer and look at Li Xie: "You want to sow discord?" ”
Li Xie raised his eyebrows and said innocently, "I don't." ”
"Help me help Mo Lian." Huang Beiyue handed Mo Lian's hand to him, Li Xie didn't know what she was going to do, so she obediently helped Mo Lian, and then watched her pull up Feng Lianyi's hand, walked to the side, lowered her head and whispered.
What to say? He turned his ears to listen, but Huang Beiyue glanced at him with slanted eyes, and Li Xie immediately turned his head, looking like a bird who 'I don't want to listen'.
Here, Huang Beiyue smiled lightly, put her arms around Feng Lianyi's broad shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Feng Lianyi, if I ask you a word, you have to answer me honestly." ”
The warm jade was in her arms, and the wind and wings also took advantage of the situation to hug her slender waist, and suddenly felt inexplicably settled in her heart, "You ask." ”
"If you decide on something, will you change your original intention?" His lips were close to his ears, and the warm breath tickled him.
The corners of her beautiful lips are slightly hooked, like melting ice and snow in spring, reflecting her stunning face, "No." Firmly, without hesitation, replied.
"Neither will I."
The soft lips were gently pressed against it, and the breath of too longing rushed into the brain in an instant, and the wind leaned over domineeringly, deepening the kiss.
Domineering, an unstoppable kiss, a strong love and attachment in the intertwined atmosphere.