(Girls' Literature) Can't communicate in words, can only solve it by force, seeing that Duan Yue's body is becoming more and more transparent, I'm afraid that in a late moment, it will be impossible to save it, thinking of the name Duan Yue, although he doesn't know what it feels like, but he knows that she is different in his mind. He had enough reason to believe that if it weren't for Forgotten Dust, she and her would definitely have an extraordinary relationship.

He couldn't, and couldn't lose, her.

Absolutely not.

There was enough spiritual power condensed in his hand, and only the last blow was left, and Mei Qingli frowned, but he pressed down Mei Liuyue's hand.

"Liuyue, give me three seconds."

The eyes of the charm are cold and dull, but the color of unbearable pray.

Mei Liuyue shook off her hand angrily.

"Wu Xiaonuan."

The man was stunned and said, "Believe me, give me back Nedan, I don't want to do anything with you." ”

Wu Xiaonuan suddenly burst out with a poignant smile: "Mei Qingli, I said, don't be hypocritical, I like Ji Beihuang, and now I come to you, just to humiliate you, what do you think I like about a demon who often laughs at me?" ”

Mei Qing's eyes were a little colder, and in an instant, the purple light rose sharply.

She said.

I like Ji Beihuang, and now I come to you, just to humiliate you!

Little turtle, you have finally managed to make this king hate you completely.

The purple light in his hand skyrocketed, and suddenly his robe soared, and he remembered that a thousand years ago, someone had said this, and for this reason, it had been decadent for a hundred years.

Charm is light, why haven't you eaten a trench and grown wise, why do you still believe in love?

He suddenly laughed, and his laughter was cold and rampant.

"Wu Xiaonuan, if you don't hand over Neidan today, you don't want to get out alive from here!"

At that moment, Wu Xiaonuan's body was painful like tearing for some reason.

I remembered, who it was, said.

Little turtle, this king is reluctant to hurt people, if he is hurt by others, this king will let him live and not die.

Remembered.

He smiled lazily at her and said, "Little turtle, even if you hurt yourself, this king can't bear it. ”

But one day.

He said to her.

"Wu Xiaonuan, if you don't hand over Neidan today, you don't want to get out alive!"

At that moment, my heart ached.

But even if she wanted to find control of her body, she was controlled by another powerful force in her body, unable to escape, tangled, and painful, she suddenly laughed.

"Mei Qingli, then it depends on whether you have the ability or not!"

Suddenly, I felt that something was broken.

Mei Qingli didn't have too many complicated expressions in her eyes, and when she looked at Wu Xiaonuan, she seemed to be looking at a stranger, even if she was looking at a stranger, but rather at a pile of garbage, even if she looked at it, she felt that her eyes were dirty.

Once upon a time, the woman with a warm smile and a kind smile was just hypocritically staying by his side, it turned out that he only deliberately made her fall in love with her, and then abandoned him lightly, but he ridiculously fell into the fire pit she brought, and there was no return.

The purple light in his hand soared, and instantly turned into a thousand arrows flying towards Wu Xiaonuan, Wu Xiaonuan didn't know where to get the strength, suddenly stood up, and its speed flew to half the side, and a fiery red whip suddenly rose in her hand, and the silver fire dragon soared, and her spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed, and she smiled while fighting.

"Mei Qingli, I didn't expect it, you renew my blood, but it was to add spiritual power, how about it? It doesn't taste good now, but I forgot, your charm is away from now, but the spiritual power is still vacant. ”