He hadn't rested for a long time, but his spirit was differently clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Just the night before, watching the moths pounce on the candle flame without hesitation, just for that moment of warmth. He realized in a trance, a proud woman like a woman, she was so smart, she must have noticed something, right?

Even if he didn't know that he secretly teamed up with Duan Ziyin to deal with her, he knew that he would have to find a way to leave sooner or later, as long as he didn't die.

And she was reluctant to kill him.

This is the biggest demon who has always become a cold-hearted woman. When she was in love, she could no longer be as unbridled as she had been, and when he refused to bow his head to her, she whipped him almost to the point of breathing.

Why him? Sometimes he wonders, his heart is beginning to waver, does the woman really like him?

Her tone is always flirtatious, always flirtatious. Even in the affair between the two, she has never blushed, and she is not as delicate as an ordinary woman at all. Between him and her, no matter when, silence or love, it is like a war without gunpowder.

Because Manshu told him at the beginning, the so-called game, sure enough, still pulled him in.

Whether he wanted it or not, in the end, he voluntarily threw himself into the net.

He smiled bitterly, she was so proud, if she knew that she had joined forces with a trusted subordinate, and that woman was still a loyal subordinate like a dog, she was afraid that she would hate him, right?

Because Luo Sect must be destroyed, then, let him do it.

He knew that maybe she would hate him a lot, but at least, not more.

Without dependence, he could have her more completely. After all, she is too dazzling, as if she was born for thousands of favors, her appearance, her pride and unruliness that are different from the women of the world, are like a moving pearl, in the dark night, attracting the attention of countless followers.

He was probably sick in his heart, and he sickly wanted to have her all, lock her up, and put her in the cabinet. The attic was decorated with magnificence, and then, the golden house was hidden—

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Maybe it was too indulgent a few days ago, and in the cold winter wax moon, I willfully ran out to play in the snow for a long time, blowing a cold wind. Coupled with the recent downturn, even if there is internal force to protect the body, it is inevitable to be infected with wind and cold.

Supporting the woman who had vomited to lie on the bed, Jing Xi frowned distressedly, "Sect Master, why are you suffering?" Is it bad to put it down? Be the same you used to be, don't be yourself, okay? ”

For the first time, she said what was in her heart, staring at Su Kui with her eyes.

Hearing this, Su Kui chuckled, her face was pale without powder, and her red lips on weekdays also lost their blood. The white undershirt is worn on her body, and she has lost all the disguises she wears on weekdays, and now she is more like an ordinary girl.

Her smile is superb, and Kagami has always known it.

But her previous smile was always meaningless, and the dark light hidden in her eyes seemed to be thinking about something anytime and anywhere. It wasn't as pure and clean as it is now, and the eyes of the mirror suddenly turned red.

Su Kui sneered, "What's wrong with you?" It's just that I'm infected with the wind and cold, and I'm not going to die the next moment, wipe my tears, I never like people crying in front of me, don't you understand? ”

"I'm ......" Jingqi opened her mouth and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, "Yes, yes, the slave doesn't cry." ”

I have been serving her for a long time, and I know that she doesn't like separation, she doesn't like sadness, and she laughs every day, listening to the male pets play and perform, singing and laughing.

。 m.