(Girls' Literature) There was a dull pain in my heart, why didn't I come earlier, why did I come so late, why I didn't anticipate her exact location earlier, so that she fell into the hands of Ji Beihuang.

Why didn't she blame him for being hurt so much?

If she hadn't been so badly injured, if her mood hadn't fluctuated so much, if she hadn't kept muttering her name, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to find it by now.

How can you be so incompetent that you can't even protect your own woman?

The man hooked his lips, but the expression on his face was gloomy and unpredictable, he suddenly lifted his red robe and flew down from the tree, and Ji Beihuang's eyes suddenly had murderous intent.

The so-called, the enemy is very red when they meet, and that's probably what they say.

However, Mei Qingli didn't seem to see his fleeting hateful gaze, and just walked straight towards Wu Xiaonuan, while the woman was motionless, as if she was unconscious.

Killing intent flashed in Mei Qingli's eyes, and the bloodthirsty light flashed slightly, and finally, when his eyes saw the tooth marks on Wu Xiaonuan's neck, his eyes suddenly turned dark purple.

How can this king be reluctant to hurt a woman, how can outsiders hurt her?

His palm is fierce, the first palm is a deadly technique, Ji Beihuang dodged, but he didn't expect that Mei Qingli would be very fatal when he opened his hand.

Looks like she cares about this woman.

It's just that.

His eyes instantly turned red.

Is this more than the hurt this man has done to him?

If it weren't for him, if it wasn't for him, how could he be in this situation?

Thinking of that, Ji Beihuang looked at Wu Xiaonuan, who had fallen into Mei Qingli's hands before, and raised his lips and smiled.

"Do you care about this woman?"

"It's just that I've played with it, and you like to wear such broken shoes?"

What he said was extremely gloomy, and Mei Qingli tried her best to suppress her emotions, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.

"This king has the right to choose, hehe. But what about you? ”

Ji Beihuang was stunned suddenly, and in a word, he poked at his sore spot.

He was right, no matter how hard he tried, he never had the right to choose.

Mei lightly approached Wu Xiaonuan's forehead with her fingers, injected a trace of breath into her, and finally slowly picked her up, exerting force on her fingers, forming a mark between her fingers, and slapped Ji Beihuang with a palm.

The dark purple transparent silk thread entwined Ji Beihuang layer by layer, this is the ultimate soul possession technique of the Red Fox Clan, and Ji Beihuang was taken away from his mind by the charm of a word, and because of the blood for the lotus just now, the straight road was still a little weak at this time, and was entangled in the tree by the soul possession silk.

Mei smiled lightly.

"Every time you move, the soul silk on your body becomes a little deeper."

Ji Beihuang, this is the price you should have paid.

hugged Wu Xiaonuan tightly, and finally had a feeling of heavy stones falling to the ground, and when I finally hugged her, I realized that I had been so worried.

Whether it was good or bad, whether she forgave him or not, in short, he finally found her.

Looking at the figure of Mei Qingli hugging Wu Xiaonuan, Ji Beihuang was in a trance for a moment, as if it was like yesterday, there was always a woman by his side who followed closely, smiling perversely and casually.

"Beihuang, you have to remember, no matter when, no matter what criticism, whether it is accepted by the world or not, if you are an immortal, I am willing to become an immortal for you, if you are a demon, I will become a demon, so you have to remember that you have always had me by your side."

There seemed to be a woman's crisp voice like a silver bell ringing in her ears, and Ji Beihuang suddenly smiled miserably, she was indeed so unwilling.

Why, he lived so happily.

Why should he be so lonely to follow a dream that he can't touch?