A handful ripped Li Ling off Nighttwilight's body and threw it aside. Take out a handkerchief and carefully wipe the neck of the night twilight where a snake crawled over.

Li Ling, who was thrown aside, looked constipated. The villain in his heart kept roaring: Is Lao Tzu dirty! You still wipe! I'm going to bite you to death!

"I'm not allowed to tell Xiao Han'er about recovering my memory." Jun Langya wiped off the cold of the night and warned Li Ling.

"Yo, I still want to pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of the girl, pretending to be pitiful!" Li Ling seized the opportunity to make fun of it.

"Don't think I won't kill you!" The tone became colder, Jun Langya looked back at Li Ling condescendingly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Hahahaha! Kill me, come on! I have a life and death contract with this girl, I give birth to her, and she can't live if I die! Li Ling was not threatened, and also mocked Jun Langya.

"Forbidden!" Jun Langya pointed a little in front of Li Ling, and a little red light was injected into Li Ling's forehead. attracted Li Ling's angry scolding.

"Silence Spell! You actually cast a silence spell on me! Li Ling scolded loudly.

"Boom!" The furnace of heaven and earth slowly opened, and Nightdusk's divine consciousness returned to his body. Jun Langya and Li Ling's tacit understanding of the silence. When he opened his eyes, a golden light flashed, and Ye Dusk Han exhaled a breath of turbidity, this time, not only did he refine more than ninety spiritual weapons in one furnace, but his divine consciousness was also more condensed, and the barrier of the Spirit Saint End Mirror became like paper, and it was broken with a single stab.

"Girl, he ......" Li Ling wanted to tell the night twilight Hanjun Langya that he had recovered his memory, but under the forbidden spell, Li Ling could only be dumb, dry open her mouth, and the angry Li Ling "blew her beard and stared".

It was only at night that he suddenly discovered that Li Ling had appeared in front of Jun Langya. looked at Jun Langya vigilantly, and found that Jun Langya's expression had not changed, so he breathed a sigh.

Jun Langya looked at the vigilant eyes of Ye Duhan looking at him, and his originally cold heart suddenly tingled, but when he remembered his killing thoughts when he met for the first time, he could only smile bitterly. If you tell Xiao Han'er that her memory has been restored now, then Xiao Han'er will definitely try her best to hide from herself, and only by letting Xiao Han'er trust herself completely can she tell Xiao Han'er. Having made up her mind, Jun Langya took out her handkerchief and walked towards the twilight of the night. In the next second, the same scene was staged again, and Li Ling was recognized by Jun Langya's tail. Carefully wipe the arm that has been coiled with a handkerchief.

Night Dusk Han stared at Jun Langya's close face, and was properly jealous. Such a contrast is cute, so cute, Night Twilight Han couldn't help but stretch out her "sinful" hand, pinched Jun Langya's cheek, and touched it like nephrite, which made Night Dusk Han a little addicted, and couldn't help but touch it a few times.

"Humph!" Jun Langya snorted lightly, coquettish, and turned around not to look at the cold night. It's just that in the twilight of the night, where you can't see it, you hook your lips and smile.

Night Dusk Han looked at Jun Langya, who was "awkward", a little confused, and asked softly: "Yuqing, what's wrong with you?" ”

"You touched me! You're responsible! Jun Langya turned her head and told Night Twilight in a serious manner.

"Responsible?" The night twilight was a little dazed.

"That's right! Men and women are not kissed, and if they are married, they can only be husband and wife! "There is only Jun Langya who is serious nonsense, and the Li Ling who just came to her senses on the side was stunned, and she has never seen such a shameless person!

"No, Yuqing. I ...... "Night Twilight has not finished explaining, touching the face is not a skin-to-skin kiss." was interrupted by Jun Langya.

"I knew you didn't want to be responsible! You're not responsible! As he spoke, there was a hint of choking in his tone, and his eyes were slightly red. The beauty is crying, the pear blossom is raining, who can stand it. In the twilight of the night, he disarmed and surrendered in an instant.