Jiang Ling glanced at the young man, and then at the fingers that the two of them clasped tightly, and finally could only lower his head and turn to leave.

The door had been automatically closed, and Shen Yue could feel that Jiang Ling was leaving when he probed with his spiritual power, and after confirming that he was leaving, Shen Yue breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Bi Lian could see all the small expressions on her face clearly, the blood was distorted, and the demonic energy was rolling rapidly.

The rich and powerful demonic qi made Shen Yue's body tense subconsciously.

The young man laughed, and his low tone was slow.

"I didn't expect Shizun to be so worried about a person, I thought Shizun's heart was made of iron, and I didn't expect that there would be times when I was soft-hearted."

Shen Yue pursed her lips, her expression calm and unhurried: "Who are you?" ”

"You've guessed it, haven't you?"

There were bloodshot spots in his eyes, bloodthirsty to the extreme, as if he had been born from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, full of evil aura and blood, and the air of fear and shock had stagnated.

"You know, right? You're so powerful, can't you guess? ”

"If I can't guess, it will be so sad for me."

The white-clothed immortal's face was pale and sickly, and panic flashed across her face, but it quickly disappeared again, still a calm that seemed to be unbreakable on the surface.

"I don't know anyone from the demons."

Bi Lian was stunned for a moment, then quietly looked at the white-clothed immortal, laughed stupidly, the laughter became louder and louder, full of sarcasm, and after laughing, he looked at Shen Yue and said coldly: "Is it?" ”

"Long time no see, senior brother......"

The words of the two senior brothers in the back were full of ridicule and playfulness, and he was looking forward to what kind of expression Shen Yue would show.

But what disappointed him was that Shen Yue still didn't have any fluctuations, as if he had already guessed it, so he didn't feel shocked at all, and he didn't feel incredulous.

Bi Lian really hates it.

He really hated Shen Yue's expression, as if everything he did and what he said was simply a passing thing in Shen Yue's eyes, and he hadn't put it in his eyes at all.

The fairy in white, she doesn't speak, when her eyebrows and eyes are indifferent, she is like the thin ice in the ice cellar, the frost and snow floating on the lake, so cold that people dare not approach, and they can't get close.

For the junior brother in front of her, she did not show any joy, sadness or fear.

It seems that the person in front of her is not the person who was deboned and pulled out by her, but a stranger.

Bi Lian's gaze remained motionless and fell on his face as cold as frost.

The more he watched, the more his emotions got out of control.

Furious, he actually laughed.

"Looking at me in front of you in a good manner, is my senior brother very disappointed?"

He grabbed Shen Yue's wrist and shook it like he was coquettish when he was young, he tilted his head, and his beautiful and delicate face showed an extremely amazing smile, still clean, but no longer pure.

The silver threads hanging from her chest fluttered slowly, and the white cloth blindfolded her eyes, and no one could see the color under her eyes.

She was silent, as if she had nothing to say, as if she didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but didn't want to say it.

Bi Lian's laughter was amplified, obviously dressed in white, but he couldn't suppress the demonic energy emanating from his body, and his voice was hoarse and harsh, like a demon.

The laughter suddenly stopped abruptly.

"What do you mean by not talking, doesn't Senior Brother want me to come out? Doesn't my brother want me? ”

The pair of wide and slender fingers slowly stroked the face of the white-clothed immortal, gently rubbing, gentle and affectionate, with some ambiguous atmosphere.

Shen Yue's face skimmed and dodged the hands.

The fingers frozen in mid-air shrank, and then squeezed the white-clothed immortal's chin violently, and he leaned over, and the distance between the two of them suddenly narrowed.

The young man still had a smile on his face, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of gloom and madness, compared to the increasingly cold expression of the white-clothed immortal.

The teenager looked at her with undisguised tyranny and aggression:

"Hide? Where do you think you can hide now? Shen Yue, have you ever thought about what will happen to me after I come out? ”

"I thought you would kneel on the spot and cry bitterly and beg me for forgiveness, but I didn't expect you to be more ruthless and cold-blooded than I imagined, have you forgotten? Have you forgotten your junior brother who was imprisoned in the sea, or have you forgotten your apprentice who died by your sword with your own hands? ”

The frost-white eyebrows and eyes seem to have condensed a layer of frost, which makes people frightened, cold as the side face of ice, and the voice is light and light, but the words are clear.

"So, what do you want?"

"Do you want to take revenge and kill me?"

"Kill you?" The young man slowly tasted these two words, as if he felt that Shen Yue's question was particularly simple, and the tone that came out of the warm spray was like a poisonous snake, "If I don't kill you, how can I be willing to kill you?" ”

Every time he said a word, he had to come over, and the breaths of the two people blended, one cold and one hot, the sensory contrast was great, and the atmosphere seemed to become hot.

Shen Yue seemed to feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it, she basically didn't have the aspect of pan-extreme lust since she was a child, of course, she didn't know that the big boy in front of her looked at her with extremely explicit desire.

Shen Yue tilted his head uncomfortably, pursed his lips, and the red and bright color was particularly beautiful on that pale face.

The calm expression finally appeared in a different color.

Bi Lian only felt that the blood in his body began to boil, and he looked at her without moving an inch, admiring her slightest reaction.

He lowered his head slowly, his thin lips almost touching Bai Yu's ears, and the heat that sprayed out made that small piece of skin red.

"I'm going to make your life worse than death."

Her hair hung down like snow on her chest, and her lips had been pursed into a straight line, which could make people see that she was not at peace.

The young man's eyes were crazy, and the corners of his lips were cruel and cold.

The face of the immortal is like frost, indifferent, slowly dyed a little beautiful, she is angry, only a short-term emotion, quickly regained indifference, and said, "Since you hate me, then kill me, my life is also a torture for you, isn't it?" ”

Her clothes are still fine and dusty, her eyebrows and eyes are like ice, and her back is very straight, like a green bamboo standing proudly in the snow.

She is not afraid of death, she doesn't seem to be afraid of anything, she will always be so ruthless and desireless, and she will always feel high.

Even if she is weak at the moment.

Bi Lian clenched the slender wrist in his hand, the thick hatred and violence almost made his eyes red, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a sneering sneer.

"No...... It's just too cheap to kill you like that. The warm breath wandered on her cheeks, and the overly intimate distance made Shen Yue very unnatural.

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