Di Qingsu couldn't tell his heart at this moment, he only knew that he was very anxious, was this the reason for his anxiety tonight? Because of him! Di Qingsu can't care about what exposure is not exposed, he can't have anything, can't! Otherwise, your heart will hurt so much that you can't breathe.

A white shadow flashed in front of his eyes and entered the room where Chu Hanye was healed, and the night and the others had not yet reacted. Looks like someone was passing by, wasn't it? The three of them looked at each other, and were about to enter the room to investigate, when the dark owl hurried back and asked, "Did you see Miss Nine go in?"

"You mean that white shadow just now?" Dark Soul replied.

"It's good to enter the prince's room." The Darkowl breathed a sigh of relief.

"You said that the white shadow just now was Miss Nine, was you mistaken?" The dark building dragged the dark soul.

"You won't see for yourself." The Darklord stepped to the side, folded his arms and closed his eyes, ignoring the trio's questions. He also needs to digest and sort it out.

As soon as Di Qingsu entered the room, he smelled the strong smell of blood, as well as the strong fishy smell, the smell of potions, and all kinds of smells mixed together, making people nauseous and vomiting.

But all of this couldn't withstand Chu Hanye's painful moans, the bitterly suppressed muffled hum, and the sound made Di Qingsu's heart hurt inexplicably, and he just wanted to be able to share even a trace of his pain. What kind of pain, how much pain could make him let out this groan, pain, helplessness, despair cry from his soul.

Walking to the wooden barrel, seeing that the various poisons in the water were no longer struggling, seeing the black potion, and seeing Chu Hanye's hands bound by the shackles of the dark iron, Di Qingsu's tears rolled down silently.

Is it because he is afraid that he will harm himself if he can't control himself? This proud man, the invincible man, the domineering man, Di Qingsu's tears fell, and his heart hurt.

Leaned over and pressed Chu Hanye's dark lips and forcibly pried open his bruised teeth, even if Chu Hanye resisted, he would not flinch, even if his tongue was bitten and blood flowed out, he would not back down. Stretched out his hand and pressed the switch on the mechanism of the black iron shackles, clasped tightly with Chu Hanye's ten fingers, did not take off his coat, immersed himself in the black potion, and straddled Chu Hanye's thigh.

Gu Xiaoyun didn't stop or move, just stood in place, looked at the person who was thinking about it, suppressed the sourness in his heart, and motioned for Nie Feng to go out with him.

On the way to the capital, he heard about Chu Hanye's fierce pursuit of the Prime Minister's Mansion Ninth Lady. Night, finally there is a woman who can touch his heart. But why is my heart so painful and empty......

Nie Feng is his friend, for Emperor Qingsu, who does not dislike the taste in the room, does not dislike Chu Hanye's embarrassment at this moment, and even Chu Hanye, who will be in a state of madness and become a monster at any time, still chooses to bear it together.

Who said Miss Nine was weak? Who said she was weak? Beneath the weak exterior lies a strong heart. Inadvertently, the ice dance with the mask flashed into Nie Feng's mind, if she became like this, what would she do?

Nie Feng looked at the sky and pondered. A white eagle flew on his shoulder, took off the small cylinder hidden under the wings, Nie Feng unfolded, and such a big thing happened in just one night! He had to go back to the Soul Chasing Gate to see if he could also get a piece of the Thousand Shadow Building.

Chu Hanye, who was in a daze, smelled a familiar smell, unconsciously increased the strength of his hand, let go of his hand to hug the delicate body on his body, and his lips sucked the warm soft lilac tongue in his mouth hard: "Su Su." Susu ......"

"I'm here, I'm here." Di Qingsu tried to respond to her presence, his hands around his neck, his body pressed tightly and tightly together, as if he had become a person.

The long pain finally passed, Chu Hanye slept tiredly, Di Qingsu experienced a night of fighting, and tossed with Chu Hanye for another hour, seeing that he finally calmed down and closed his eyes to rest.

It's just that the lips that stick to each other are not separated, the entangled tongues are not loosened, and the bodies that are attached to each other are not separated, and the two of them are just soaked in the potion, dancing with all kinds of poisonous snakes, poisonous ants, and so on.

At the same moment, the rivers and lakes were shocked, the Thousand Shadow Building, which had been inherited for a hundred years by the three major killer organizations, was subverted overnight, all the treasures were emptied, and even the pair of cold iron gates of the chief helm were also removed.

Rumors spread, and various sects have sent people to investigate and participate in the turf war.

When night fell, Chu Hanye moved his eyelids, opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw Di Qingsu who was close at hand, and saw the familiar room dedicated to him, such a close posture, Chu Hanye was reluctant to move, kept his eyes open and kept his original posture, and his unbearable tongue gently hooked the small tongue in his mouth.

Di Qingsu didn't sleep very hard, she was afraid that she would accidentally oversleep and Chu Hanye, if her condition worsened, the poison would recur again, but she didn't know, didn't she waste this bucket of replenishment in vain!

Sensing the slight touch, Di Qingsu opened his beautiful eyes and met Chu Hanye's smiling dark eyes, shining brightly.