"Are you afraid of me?" asked Moonlight sharply, as if she had changed into a different person, and asked with red eyes. Before the white horse could reply, he grabbed her head and kissed him on the lips domineeringly.

"Let go of me!" shouted Hakuba, pushing him away with all his might.

The moonlit night had a dark face, and asked in a deep voice: "You are married to me now, do you still have someone else in your heart?"

The white horse lowered her head, and she didn't know either. But the feeling that Moonlit Night gave him now was terrible, without the tenderness before, and even less that feeling of déjà vu, she regretted marrying him.

"I regret it. Hakuba replied word by word.

But this sentence completely angered the moonlit night, like an angry beast pounced on her. "Regret it? It's too late! In this life, you were born as a person on my moonlit night, and died as a ghost on my moonlit night!" Moonlight pushed her to the bed, frantically tearing her clothes, the red clothes turned into pieces, and the white horse's heart was also dead.

The candles in the room were bright, and the figures of the two could be seen pulling through the red veil. "Bang!" The wooden door was kicked open, the withered leaves stood at the door with red eyes, a wind blew into the house and lifted the red veil, the white horse clothes on the bed did not cover the body, and the moonlit night was bullying up.

"Stop!" withered leaves shouted, like a wind moving in front of the moonlit night, pulling him up and lifting his hand is a punch. When Withered Leaf waved his hand and was about to punch him for the second time, Moonlight Night grabbed Withered Leaf's fist and knocked him to the ground with a backhand. Take the opportunity to sit on top of him, and his fists hit the dead leaves like raindrops.

The white horse on the bed was already shivering with fear, and she curled up in the corner of the bed as if she was in a delirious voice, calling the name of the dead leaves. Withered Leaves looked at such a white horse, and the anger in his heart "soared". A fireball gathered in the palm of his hand and swung towards the moonlit night's chest, and the fireball bloomed in front of his chest, scorching the red robe on his body, and the moonlit night's body fell backwards. Withered Leaves just wanted to take the white horse away, no matter whether the moonlit night was dead or alive, he ran to the bedside and picked up the white horse and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the quiet white horse pushed away the dead leaves and curled up in the corner as if she had gone crazy, her eyes staring blankly ahead, and she muttered inarticulately, "Don't touch me!

"Girl. I am a dead leaf. The withered leaf pointed at himself in a gentle tone, and after speaking, the white horse's godless eyes were focused, and he raised his head and slowly looked at the withered leaf.

"Dead leaves?" the white horse whispered, the feeling was familiar, but he couldn't remember it. She reached out and crawled towards the dead leaves, just as their hands were about to touch. "Bump!-" Moonlit Night had already stood up, picked up the stool on the side and smashed it at the head of the dead leaf, and the dead leaf's body shook violently and fell forward. Bright red blood slowly flowed down his cheeks, and the dead leaves showed a fierce light in his eyes, and he turned to see a smug smile on the moonlit night.

"Die!" the broken stool in the moonlit night clucked. Then he waved towards the moonlit night. Seeing that he was about to fall on the moonlit night's head, he saw him half-kneeling on the ground and picking up the stool with one hand. The two forces resisted, almost up and down, only to hear the sound of "Peng!--!" The disastrous stool exploded and scattered all over the room.

The candlelight flickered in the house, and there was a loud and hurried footstep outside the door, and the smile on the moonlit night was even worse. A group of soldiers with halberds rushed over and pushed open the door.

"General!" Wushuang stood in front. glanced at the moonlit night and then at the dead leaves, and looked ashamed, "My subordinates are derelict in their duties!"

Yueye said coldly: "Arrest him!"

The crisp sound of the armor made a crisp sound, and the soldiers raised their halberds and brushed at the dead leaves. Vigilant eyes looked at him. Step by step.

The dead leaves swept past the group of soldiers, stepped forward and glared at them, just one glance made them pause and dare not take a step further!

"Catch him, and the general will be rewarded!" As soon as Wushuang said this, the soldiers were eager to try and rushed towards the dead leaves with a shout.

"Ah!" a soldier stabbed at the withered leaf with his halberd, but before he could reach the withered leaf, he grabbed it and broke the weapon. Dead Leaf stabbed the stumbling soldier with his broken halberd backhand! The bright red blood stained the armor, and the soldier lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, never to get up again.

The rest of the soldiers looked at each other and became even more frightened, and finally, lured by the money and power, rushed towards the dead leaves together. The halberds staggered with a crisp sound of metal colliding, and the dead leaves were placed in the middle of the halberds, unable to move at all.

The withered leaves roared, and the belief in saving the white horse made him suddenly infinitely stronger, pulling the long pole of the halberd and spinning, and the soldiers were pushed to the ground by him. "Whew!" a gust of wind sounded, and a fireball had already drawn from the dead leaves' palms, and threw them at the soldiers who had fallen around. The soldiers' faces were filled with fear, their pupils narrowing as they watched the fireball grow larger and larger, and finally turn to ashes.

"Demon, don't do anything wrong!" Wushuang roared indignantly, and flew forward with the sword in his hand and stabbed at him, the candlelight sword reflected the essence of white flowers, and the dead leaves flashed in his eyes. The sword pierced into her chest like the wind, and bright red blood bloomed in front of her chest, like a blood-colored butterfly, becoming more and more strange. The withered leaves were red-eyed, and his hand tightly grasped the sword in his chest, and it was broken with a "click"!

The dead leaf pulled out the broken sword on his chest, and with a low muffled sound, the blood on his hands dripped down to the ground one by one.

Wushuang's eyes flickered for a moment, and the moonlit night who was standing on the side stepped forward to grab the collar of the dead leaf and pick it up, looked at him coldly, and the voice without temperature sounded when he stepped forward: "This is the end of robbing a woman with General Ben! Tie up this monster and send it to the moonlit night square tomorrow to be burned at the stake!"

Two soldiers came in at the door, put up the dead leaves and were about to go out, and turned around and walked towards the white horse on a moonlit night. "Bastard, what did you do to the white horse? don't touch her!" came the roar of the withered leaves.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of the moonlit night's mouth, and she pointed to a pillar in the house: "Wait a minute, tie him here." ”

Thick chains tied the dead leaves to the pillar, and the guards withdrew. The moonlit night walked up to him, leaned close to his ear, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Do you want to see us enter the cave room?"

As soon as the words fell, Withered Leaf's face showed an extremely angry expression, the green tendons burst out, and the blood in his body boiled and flowed backwards!"You bastard!" Withered Leaf gritted his teeth and struggled to rush towards the moonlit night, but the iron rope wrapped around his body restrained him from taking half a step forward!

There was a hysterical shout of dead leaves on his body, and the moonlit night sneered and walked towards the bed. The white horse curled up in the corner, the red veil on the bed fell, and the pupils of the dead leaves were dyed red.

The new bed looked at the white horse with a smile on the moonlit night, and a touch of tenderness resurfaced on his face. Holding her like a child, tonight she is finally his bride, and the heart is full of joy when I think of this moonlit night. (To be continued......)