vowed to prove to Mu Yan whether he could do it or not.

I don't know how long it was dark and how long it was bright.

The canopy of the sky was dark again, and the moon was high.

Mu Yan was already exhausted and fell asleep in Di Ming's arms.

Di Ming lowered his head, his eyes stared at the girl's sleeping face gently and intently, and the gentle doting kiss fell on Yanran's lips.

The tenderness in his eyebrows seemed to have exhausted all the tenderness and sweetness of his life.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

In his memory, except for Mu Yan, he has never fallen in love with any woman, nor has he had intimate contact with any woman.

However, the moment he had just combined with Mu Yan's spiritual flesh, an intermittent blurred fragment flashed in his mind.

It was in a dimly lit cave.

A man like a beast, and a young girl.

The fiery love and gasp/breath are intertwined into the most fragrant intercourse/entanglement.

At that moment, Di Ming faintly felt that that man was him.

No, it can't be!

He only likes Mu Yan, how can he have anything to do with women other than Mu Yan?

Emperor Ming's eyes froze, and then fell on Mu Yan, turning into a bone-deep tenderness again.

If I do not depart, you will not forsake me.

Yan Yan, that's what you said.

Catch you, and I'll never let go again!

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The thunderclouds in the sky finally slowly dispersed after Emperor Ming released his coercion and the mountains shook the ground.

Cold Night looked anxiously at the air, and when he saw the shadow ghost's figure slowly falling from the sky, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, flew over, and took her into his arms.

Shadow Ghost's face was pale, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his body was covered in scars from lightning burns.

The cold night looked at the thousands of holes on her body, and her heart twitched one by one.

"Fool, cry for what. Shadow Charm smiled pale but disgusted, "I didn't cry, you are a big man who actually shed tears?"

Cold Night carefully fed the elixir to the shadow ghost, and then wiped away her tears and said, "What face have I not lost in front of you?"

Shadow Phantom was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly.

"Stupid, I can't walk anymore, can you carry me?"

Han Ye was stunned, and hurriedly smirked: "Okay, Xiaoying'er, I carry you, and it doesn't matter if I carry you for the rest of my life." ”

The figures of the two overlapped in the dim night, slowly moving forward.

"What about Jun Shang and Miss Jun? Are they alright?"

Han Ye shook his head and said: "There is a blood contract between the king and us, if something happens to the king, we will definitely be able to sense it." Since everything is intact now, it means that the king is fine. ”

Shadow Phantom frowned and said, "No matter what, we still have to find Miss Jun and the little master as soon as possible." I'm afraid Miss Jun will get hurt......"

Listening to the shadow ghost's voice on a cold night, Miss Jun was all in her heart, and she felt a taste in her heart.

Why didn't you see Xiaoying worry about herself so much?

The two went all the way back to the ruined temple where the original incident began.

As a result, as soon as he entered the ruined temple, he heard an indescribable sound from inside.

Cold Night glanced inside, almost so shocked that he didn't drop his eyeballs out.

I saw that Gong Qianxue was naked, and her body was full of bruises.

Just like that, he was lying on top of a man and kept shrugging/moving, and from time to time he made a groaning sound.

Beside Gong Qianxue, there was still an ugly man who had long since died foaming at the mouth.

And the man under Gong Qianxue is the sword blade whose hands and feet have been cut off.

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