Chapter 605: Marriage Helps
The Thousand Souls Leaned lightly on the shoulders of the Light Cliff, and the two of them sat against the city wall.
She was silent for a long time before she spoke: "Look at your expression just now, I guessed that you would come out." ”
"You know why I'm here?" Cliff looked down at her.
She smiled, "In order not to leave me alone." "Light cliff light huh.
Soul Devouring Thousand Souls looked up at him, slightly serious: "When did you start talking about panic to me." ”
Guangya smiled helplessly: "I want you to help me save someone, so I think about you." ”
"You have been with the Ghost Emperor for a few days, and you have been affected by her a lot, and the crooked reasoning is true. Soul Devourer sighed.
Guangya smiled.
On the side, another figure quietly appeared, snuggling up to the light cliff.
"You're talking about me?" said the Smoke Evil laughed.
"I knew you were eavesdropping. Thousands of Souls dissatisfied.
"Deliberately made you find out. Not to be outdone, Light Smoke replied.
"Well, you all know who I'm talking about, right?"
"It's the boy named Wang Xiong. ”
"Even if you wake up, I don't know if he can stand it, the red line of marriage will drift away from beginning to end, the sect will be destroyed, the teacher is still the Demon God Clan, and even the Light Cliff you have violated the right path..."
"With Wang Xiong's upright temperament, it is not impossible to turn against him. Light Cliff hesitated.
"Just let him fend for himself, the soul source is burned out, and he dies without pain, which is not a good thing. Light smoke replied harshly.
Thousands of Soul Devourers skimmed their gaze and looked at the bright moon.
"Would you be happy if I did?" said Bright Cliff's tone.
"I just want to tell you that one day, if the so-called friends turn against each other, they will surely die if they are soft-hearted. Qingyan's tone became cold, "Even if I love you, it doesn't mean that I won't betray you, it's just that there is not enough price for me to make a move." After speaking, she glanced at the Thousand Soul Devourers.
Devouring Thousand Souls did not refute, and looked at the light cliff to answer: "For me, no price is as good as you, and betrayal is also betrayal for you." ”
Guangya was silent, and there was absolutely no falsehood in Qingyan's words, as if she had to choose between the ghost and herself, even if she regretted it and made up for it with death, she would choose the former. It's not that she's not hypocritical enough about her feelings, but that she occupies a different weight and position in her heart!
Seeing that he was silent, Light Smoke squeezed closer, stepped forward slightly, and in the blink of an eye, his lips hugged each other, and his expression changed, and he didn't expect her to "sneak attack"!
It only took a moment to separate.
"That price in exchange for my life is far from enough!" said Qingyan, blushing and muttering.
Light Cliff felt his blood swelling!
Soul Devourer lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and retorted wordlessly.
Noticing the indifferent look of the Thousand Soul Devourers, he took a deep breath and suppressed the evil thought called "Lust"!
"However, I have enough price to 'betray' you. Guangya answered with a smile.
The two women looked at him together.
"Yourself. He said simply.
"Hehe, indeed, you want to save me despite my dissuasion, and even promised Bethrena's predecessors to help the Dark Elves unconditionally. Light Smoke smiled.
Soul Devourer frowned: "What she said is true?"
"Otherwise, how do you think I'll keep my soul intact in Mei'er's body. Qingyan asked rhetorically.
"Assist the Dark Elves, how many enemies do you think they have?" said Thousand Souls dissatisfied.
"You want the Light Cliff to watch me being devoured by the Void God, turning me into an enemy, or even a huge threat to destroying the Sea of Light Smoke!"
"It's your own doing, why should you let the Light Cliff bear it!" said the Thousand Souls angrily.
"You are concerned about destroying the sky, don't use the Light Cliff as a replacement for him. Qingyan was merciless, and she was speechless when she said the pain of devouring a thousand souls.
Guangya closed his eyes and was silent, it was precisely because he expected that it would develop into this appearance that he was reluctant to say more.
The two women were deadlocked, Guangya took a deep breath, and exhaled: "Stop!" Both hands slapped on the buttocks of the two women.
"Ahh
"Light Cliff...", Thousand Soul Devourers couldn't help but shout.
"Light smoke, I see what you mean. A thousand souls need time, and the painstaking wait of 10,000 years is not a torment that ordinary people can bear. Seven years ago, I didn't know how painful she was. I know the joy of meeting my loved one again. Guangya recalled the state of mind when he met Xiao Yaoxue.
"I'm the destroyer, and I'm not. Guangya looked at her with a sneer, "You and I are in love, and 'heaven' can't stop it." ”
Thousands of souls widened their eyes, the same demeanor, the same tone. She couldn't help but reach out and touch Light Cliff's face, and he didn't move.
"God," she cried out in confusion, "Light Cliff!"
Seeing light smoke in his eyes, Guangya admitted the fact that he had always denied for her.
The doubts, confusion, and incomprehension all stem from the similarities and differences between the two. Soul Eater can't make a choice, can't give up on either side. Because it's all him!
Qingyan closed his eyes and said secretly: Sure enough, he couldn't win her.
Just when the two girls were distracted, they were hugged by the light cliff, and a whisper came from their ears...
The bright moon clearly reflected the crimson that gradually rose on the faces of the two women. Except for them, no one knew what Light Cliff said.
In Yuheng Pavilion, Ye Lian and the women talked and laughed, while Chen Wuxian and Ding Wujian and others were not drunk and did not return. Everyone noticed that the light cliff, the devouring thousand souls, and the light smoke had disappeared, but they didn't break it.
Perhaps, the most difficult thing to solve now is his marriage.
"Even if you are married, you can't help each other. Ding Wuqian sighed secretly, "No, there is no need for marriage to help." ”
In the room of He Xi, Yuheng Pavilion, he was dressed up with joy.
The two women sat at the head and foot of the bed. He Xi was drunk and unconscious, Long Meng and Ding Jiayi glanced at each other, helpless and ridiculous.
"Dreams, art, west... Brother, uh, marry you!" Hossi burped as he began to talk nonsense.
"Okay, okay, I know, sleep. And the two daughters waited for him to lie down.
In a daze in front of him, He Xi vaguely saw two women wearing phoenix crowns on their heads, dressed in big red clothes, and sat up as if they were awake. Grazed and wickedly laughed: "No one can run today!"
Ding Jiayi replied: "Don't run, it's all here." Before she finished speaking, Ding Jiayi's lips were blocked, and He Xi hugged her tightly.
With the sound of a long "woo", the corners of Ding Jiayi's lips were flowered.
"Ahh
"I know, it's art!" Hosea said vaguely.
Ding Jiayi was stunned, touched the corner of her lips, and the wedding day was really different from usual.
Not to be outdone, Long Meng grabbed He Xi and kissed him violently.
"Woo, woo," Hossi slapped the bed and struggled.
... The two women lowered the hanging bed curtain, stretched out another hand, and extinguished the lantern in the room with a wave of their palms...
The entire floor, and even the entire pavilion disciples, left with a straight face.
Ye Lian smiled and shook her head, put down the protective ring, and left quickly with He Beiyi and the others.
Ambiguity, fascination, clouds and rain will eventually merge into the candle night of the cave room.
Still, hahaha... If anyone hears it, they will laugh out loud.
"Wait, wait, dream, why are you taking off my clothes!
"You've kissed me in the face, stop, stop touching it. ”
"Meng'er, why are you soft..."
"What are you talking about holding the futon, get up!"
"Why don't you light the lamp..."
"You're shameless?"
"Brother Xi, get up!" the two women scolded in unison.
P.S. deleted more than 500 words, the specific situation, make up for it by yourself, especially not good at writing that. Sure enough, Hossi still fits this style. Hahaha...