But at this time, all the anger was all indulged in his tight embrace, and his every move touched her heart all the time, making her sink and make her confused.

That elegation, with self-blame, with pain, with a little bit of her helpless emotion-

Emperor Qianji, she really has no choice, no matter how angry she is, she can turn it all into distress in front of her.

He hugged her, carefully, carefully cleaned her body, the light in his purple eyes was originally very complicated, but now, it was only left, distressed-

"Kill, are you angry with me?" The warm pool water washed away the ambiguity of the body, and the consciousness of Huang Qingli was also sobered up a little.

The dark red eyes, after the baptism of the pool water, have become calm, she asked slowly in his arms.

"Yes, I'm angry." Emperor Qianji did not evade, and said bluntly, "I can face anything with you, why, do you always have to leave me alone?" I am your husband, that is, your heaven, I am there for everything, why can't you tell me? ”

When Emperor Qianji spoke, his chest rose and fell, and although his voice was calm, he could feel it lightly, and he was a little excited.

"There will be no next time if you don't say goodbye." Huang lightly pulled because of his words, a faint ripple in his heart, reached out around his neck, and leaned his whole body in his arms, greedy for the faint ambergris on his body, even if he bullied her, she really couldn't get angry.

Maybe it's really her mistake, even if he is afraid that he will be distressed, he should know how anxious and worried he will be when he can't find her.

This kind of torture of anxiety and worry could not be less painful than watching her cross the catastrophe with her own eyes.

Huang Qingwan is powerful at all times, except, in front of Emperor Qianji.

In front of him, all her pride and ruffianism can be wiped out, just because, she also loves him to the bottom of her heart, deeply exists, loves, at any time, Emperor Qianji, is the first.

"Did you run away?" Seeing her like this, Di Qian's heart was about to soften into water, and he could feel that the aura on her body was much stronger.

"Hmm." Huang gently held it in his arms, nodded obediently, and didn't want to explain.

Her head was like a heavy hammer, hitting the tip of Di Qianji's heart fiercely.

He couldn't help but hug her a little tighter, and his heart ached at the thought of the pain she had experienced during the thunderstorm.

After the catastrophe, he was bullied like this-

He hugged her tightly, unable to say a word for a long time, in this world of the jungle, even if he wanted to do everything to give her the most reassuring protection, but it was inevitable that her thunder catastrophe.

The road ahead is still very long, and he doesn't know how many times he will have to experience thunderstorms.

Di Qianji finally understood why she didn't want a baby.

Do you feel that you are not strong enough to protect the crystallization between them from the lightning tribulation?

He kissed her smooth and delicate forehead, and at this moment, it was full of distress.

In this world, he can help her do anything, but the thunder tribulation gives him a headache.

Helping her will only lead to a greater thunderstorm.

If you don't help, your heart hurts to death-