"Such a twilight. It's a lovely tightness. ”

The voice was magical. Twilight is tormented all the time.

"Give Ling'er back to me!" Bai Mozhu muttered to himself...

As the pace progressed, looking at the distance that had been very close, the plain white hand couldn't help but stretch out,

Only the petite figure was left in his eyes, but he didn't notice a trace of cruelty at the corner of the mouth of the Covered Sky Mo who was holding the ghost butterfly.

He just wanted to touch the ghost butterfly, touch her face, and use real touch to prove whether he was a dream or not.

But his hand was just outstretched.

The next second, the whole person is like a puppet with a line off,

A semi-arc-shaped afterimage was drawn in the faint air, thrown far away, and then fell to the ground with a bang, not knowing life or death.

"Your Highness!!!" Twilight exclaimed.

She hurriedly ran over to check on Bai Mozhu's condition.

Although her mind is now controlled by the demons, no matter what her heart is, she still likes Bai Mozhu.

This is the sorrow of loving someone, the unspeakable sorrow, even if the person who loves does not love himself,

But the thing that will not change until death is stupidity, maybe it is fate, I may have fallen in love with that noble boy ten years ago, once I fell in love, I couldn't escape,

And I never hate this feeling of falling in love, like poison, giving people the pain of breaking their bones on the one hand, and giving people unspeakable pleasure on the other.

But he's such a pathetic person.

But that Tianling'er, I will never let it go in the evening. Even if he gets angry, he blames me.

But in the end, he will always know that only I, Twilight, will be with him until the end.

Only I, Twilight, can deserve his affection.

No one saw how Covering Heaven Mo made a move, maybe he didn't even make a move.

The thick eyelashes obscured most of his eyes, but he could vaguely see a trace of the stunning and frightening amber color, beautiful like a dream, always radiant, and a sharp gaze that did not let go of anything.

"Who are you........."

Bai Mozhu was not injured.

He took a few steps back and sat on the ground, and then barely got up from the ground.

He gently knocks Twilight's hand away as she tries to hold him.

Junxiu's face was a little embarrassed, and he noticed the existence of Mo Tianmo, this man, handsome and indifferent.

Although he didn't see how he made a move.

But even if he dies this time, keep her.

As long as I have her, my Bai Mozhu life is enough.

"You want her?"

Mo lightly held his forehead.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and a hint of meaning at the corners of his mouth. It makes people feel that he is in danger all the time.