Chapter 222: Heartache at That Moment
Yachi's eyes were blazing, and her teeth were clenched, stopping his attack, resisting and struggling, trying to escape his shackles.
But her strength was so insignificant, not only did it backfire, her body was completely unable to move, but it was also exchanged for his more fierce and arrogant restraints.
Di Mingjue seemed to have exhausted all his life's strength and hugged her tightly.
He stared deeply at Ye Qiantong's stubborn and angry little face, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.
In his life, he has never cared about anything, and when he first saw Ye Qiantong, the moment he met her eyes was like a glance for ten thousand years.
His heart was incomparably full and warm as it had never been, as if the warm sunlight instantly shone into a dark and cold place.
The appearance of the night thousand pupils, like the sunshine in the summer, resides in his soul, drives away the darkness in his world, and from then on there is a light, and the joy in his heart is about to overflow him.
However, at the moment of the explosion, his sweetheart disappeared in front of his eyes and disappeared completely!
He will never forget the heartache of that moment, and the endless despair overwhelms him.
finally met the right person, a person who could enter his heart, but suddenly "died" in front of his eyes, how did he accept this?!
At that moment, he just wanted to destroy the whole world and let everyone bury her!
Fortunately!
Thankfully, he finally found her.
The scorching temperature, like lava boiling hot can melt everything, crazy and domineering, irresistible, but tender and delicate.
The aura that belonged to the emperor was overwhelming, fiercely snatching away the other party's breath.
Like a stormy wave, a flat boat floats in the storm.
Ye Qiantong's brain gradually blurred into a mess, forgetting to resist, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body.
At this time, Di Mingjue opened his eyes slightly, looking at the intoxicated little guy in front of him, the tip of his nose floated through her sweet fragrance, and the deep phoenix eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of rich purple gas, and the purple eyes as bright as jade were deep and beautiful, and they were affectionately rolled.
She is his, and it is impossible to let go in this life, and it is impossible to let go in all lifetimes!
Di Mingjue slightly loosened the confinement of his arms and gently hugged her, his long and thick eyelashes covered with a rich churning purple qi, full of affection.
Time passed little by little, and just when Ye Qiantong was about to fall into darkness, the two of them pressed their foreheads against each other.
Ye Qiantong's breathing fluctuated rapidly, constantly absorbing fresh air, and the taste of lack of oxygen was unpleasant.
Airplanes!
On the ground, the eyes of the night thousand pupils were instantly clear, squinting at the man who was close at hand and still closing his eyes to reminisce, and the phoenix eyes that were as black as the night sky condensed a cluster of sharp cold light!
"Smack--" A heavy slap was slapped into his face, and the other hand struck him in the abdomen with a punch at the same time.
Why?!
Again!!
On what ground?!
Even if this man saved her and helped her, why did he kiss her so forcefully?!
Who did he think he was her? Who is he to do this to her?
Ye Qiantong's eyes were full of anger, and the fire in her belly rose slowly!
Di Ming opened her eyes in despair, and her starry eyes glowed with a cold dark light, almost reflexively holding her whole person extremely fast, and her hands were raised above her head, making her unable to move.
After receiving a slap and a punch, the fiery and profound and beautiful phoenix eyes were extremely cold and ruthless at this time, cold and solemn, just like the cold ice of the 10,000-year-old polar region, the sassy cold light was like an ice needle piercing Ye Qiantong's face, and the breath was daunting and timid.