The thin lips are like knives, the eyes are like mist, and the glow inside is flowing, like fog covering the stars.

Van Gogh didn't expect Bai Chu to say this to him so straightforwardly, there were some things he thought she didn't know, and even if she knew, it was nothing. If he did it all over again, he would still give the Long Demon Pool water. Xuan Qiong wants to disturb the balance between the Qingqiu Heavenly Realm, if he doesn't come out to stir up at this time, can he still wait to see the political turmoil in the Three Realms in the future, and he Demon Realm will bow down to others?

Absolutely not.

He calculated everything, but he didn't expect the Fox Emperor to die suddenly. Even if he died, it was nothing, but he underestimated the weight of Bai Chu in Bai Chu's heart, and he seemed to underestimate the weight of Bai Chu in his heart.

Such an obvious interrogation, word by word, was like a sharp edge, stabbing him with nothing to hide.

"Finished?" he forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and leaned closer to her, "Bai Chu, the deity is worthy of you." ”

"Demon Venerable is naturally worthy of me. She always looked straight at him, her eyes did not take her eyes off at all, so calm and wise, "As a Demon Venerable, guarding the peace of the Demon Realm, and holding the power of a realm, even if I knew that my Qingqiu First Emperor would die because of this, the Demon Pond Water will be sent by the Demon Venerable." Before you are Van Gogh, first of all, the Demon Venerable. The Demon Venerable is worthy of me, but Van Gogh, you are ashamed of me. ”

His heart fell down hard, slamming heavily on the wall of his chest, and the dull pain was faint, making it difficult for Van Gogh to even breathe.

He looked at her closely, and suddenly felt that the indifferent golden eyes were like a cold Ge under the scorching sun, reflecting a piercing light, which was so cold that people couldn't take their eyes off, but because they were too dazzling, his eyes were dazzling, and he had the illusion that he didn't dare to look directly.

He felt his mouth dry for a moment, and his chest was so depressed that he couldn't say anything. Obviously, when he saw this face, he should have a bunch of endless words, and he should have told her unscrupulously and freely, but right now, her eyes were too intense, forcing him to empty his mind and not say anything. The heaviest, only gritting his teeth and two words: "Bai Chu." ”

"Van Gogh, I also know that even if you don't give my brother the water from the magic pool with your own hand, but bring it to my brother with your own hands and tell him what it is, he will drink it too. At the border of Chi Shu's Xuanqiong Realm, there is a circle of weak water floating to isolate the heavens and the earth. Weak water has the same effect as magic pool water under certain circumstances. There is a gap between Qingqiu and Xuanqiong, and the Demon Realm and Qingqiu are married, in this case, my brother is naturally willing to join hands with you to frame him Xuanqiong. ”

As she spoke, the corners of her eyes gradually turned red, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of anger or pain, but the glow in her golden eyes was still firm and steady, making his heart throb for no reason.

"As the Fox Emperor, I can understand you, but as Bai Chu, I can't forgive ......"

Van Gogh breathed tightly, pinched her jaw directly, lowered her head and blocked her lips.

The last word "you" was vague in his mouth, and a menacing kiss slid into her lips, driving straight in, not like the delicate and soft kiss he usually had when he was happy with her.

He tried to stop her, what she was about to say, and even though he guessed what it was, he still didn't want to hear her. His chest was hot, his heart and lungs were burning like a fire, he didn't know what it was like, the light of the fire from the open flame messed with his thoughts, and covered the chaotic emotions that he could no longer control under his eyes.

At the moment, he just wanted to seal what she was going to say, completely sealed. Sealed in her mouth, blocked back in her heart. Best, let her forget what she said, forget what she thought. It's best to turn back the clock, and before the day began, she never said anything like that to him.

It's better to turn back the time a bit, when Bai Xi is still there, he will forcibly kidnap her back, one is tied, and the other end of the rope is directly tied to him, so that she is always by his side, always ...... It won't be like now, obviously hugging her, but feeling that she is far away.

Bai Chu's breathing was chaotic in this kiss, and his eyes widened and he looked at him in surprise.

At first, she tried to break free, but he couldn't beat him to take a quick step around her waist and press his big palm to the back of her head, bringing the two closer together.

The lips and tongue are entangled, the ears and temples are grinding, the dry-firewood-fire, one point is ignited, Bai Chu went from being slightly stunned to letting him ask for it, and then to the confusion, he couldn't control it, his hands upstairs on his neck, sticking to him tighter and closer, lips and tongue responded, tossing and turning, and then unscrupulous, counterattacking and plundering back.

Increased heartbeat.

Each other's chaotic breath pounced on each other's faces.

Both sides seem to want to rub each other into their bodies and carve them into their bones.

The lips and teeth were mixed, and in an instant, the mouth was full of bloody taste, and it was impossible to tell whose blood it was, and the fishy sweet taste swirled around the tongues of the two people, through the softness of the other party, a little bit of inhalation-allowed, and then, it was a more intense smell of blood.

Because I care about it, I will be angry, because I care, I will be unwilling, my heart will be very worried, and my chest will be torn.

or angry, or unwilling, or sad, or melancholy, a kiss, endlessly.

Until the twilight is four, and the sky is dark.

The moonlight sprinkled down as gracefully as water, and the silver glow reflected on the faces of the two people, smeared on the clothes of the two, the staggered purple and snow-white, bright and sparkling to the human eye.

The breathing is uneven, the lips and tongue are slightly loose, and a little silver wire is not broken.

Bai Chu quickly raised his palm and slapped him on the left side of his face.

A crisp and crisp sound.

He snapped the silver wire, and he grabbed his wrist just as he was about to withdraw his hand.

She looked at him coldly, her face flushed. He glared at her angrily, his eyes unsettled.

The golden eyes are cold and hidden, the ink eyes are as deep as the abyss, the four eyes are facing each other, like swords intersecting sharply, and a bright fire is drawn in an instant.

Van Gogh clenched her wrist and opened her mouth fiercely, still these two words, "Bai Chu." ”

She didn't move, bit her lip slightly, and looked directly at him, "This slap, you hurt my brother, you deserve it." ”

The chest was suffocated, Van Gogh stared at her, not letting go of any place on her face, the joy that came like a tide instantly covered his body, he looked at her for a moment, and saw her white face under the moonlight, as if in a dream, like falling into chaos, like a fantasy, and the finger under the wrist held in the palm of his hand told him that it was real.

He didn't dare to let go of his hand, and carefully grabbed her hand over the left side of his face, where she had just hit.

This slap did not leave any emotion. Hot-spicy-spicy, sore.

"Bai Chu, what you have said, you are not allowed to repent. He stared at her face and said things like a child.

Bai Chu pursed her lips, the cheeks of the man under her palm were burning and hot, so hot, penetrating her palm through the skin, the heat, somehow got into her heart.

Even she herself was amazed at why she would say such a sentence. What she should have done was not to blame him and annoy him, slap him in the face, and ignore him forever? How could it be...... Something like that was said.

One report and one report.

He hurt his brother, and she let him go with a slap.

How could there be such a cheap thing in the world? How could she allow such a cheap thing in her Bai Chu's hands! But ...... It happened, just now.

She was stunned on the spot, her mind echoing what she had just said, her eyes looking straight at him, into his deep eyebrows, into his delicate facial features, and into the rich joy that slowly smeared from the inside out on his face.

Suddenly, my heart was beating very fast.

She couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and rub his face carefully, she couldn't help it...... Wanted to get close to him again.

She is very familiar with people who have known each other for tens of thousands of years, but this feeling is unprecedented.

Van Gogh had a smile in his eyes, a smile at the corner of his mouth, then a soft smile, then a laugh, then a burst of laughter.

It's been a long time, but I haven't had this pleasure.

The sky is vast, allowing people to soar, the nine shades are deep, and he is wanton, but there has never been a moment when he feels more comfortable than hearing her words. The muscles and veins are ethereal, and all the blood veins are boiling all over the body.

He knew what she meant.

In her heart, there is not only her brother, finally, there is him.

He suddenly felt that his heart was empty, and all kinds of things in this world were more vivid. Perhaps, not only because she has him in her heart, but also in his heart, he doesn't know when she is full.

The smile on the corner of his mouth did not dissipate, his hand covered hers, and looked at her seriously, "Bai Chu, there is no regret about the child." ”

Caught off guard, like falling into deep water.

She felt the scorching heat coming from the back of her palm, her heart was like water, and the chaos was always non-stop, and she said fiercely: "When I play chess, I never have a time to cheat!"

Van Gogh raised his eyebrows, stroked her eyebrows with a smile, and carefully traced the willow-like arc, "When you play chess, don't you always like to cheat." ”

"You don't believe me?" she stared at him, her voice colder.

He hooked his lips, and his voice was clear and pleasant, "I believe in you, and I believe in deception." ”

Her eyes finally welled up with a smile, cunning, treacherous, sharp, calculating, "Really?"

"Really. The fingers reluctantly moved away her eyebrows, and the next moment, the sword eyebrows slanted, "Just look at Zhenlong's chess tricks, you and I have a few points in the game." ”

Bai Chu's eyes were shiny, and the smile on the corners of his lips was even worse.

"So, let's get down to business. She withdrew the hand that was covering his palm, and said in a quiet voice, "You think my brother is not dead, why?"

"Chi Shu can't kill him. He replied quickly and with great certainty.

The clear eyes were half-turned, "So, is my brother deliberate?"

"How can I guess your brother's thoughts?" his eyes lingered on her face, not moving an inch.

Bai Chu bent his lips, spread his palm, and a stone melted into his palm. The red rope is tied together, the stone body is exquisite, and it is clear under the moon.

Van Gogh narrowed his eyes: "Qiyao glazed stone." ”

"I want to put this stone in your Hades Mansion to raise for a while, Manzhu Sawa in Hades is said to be a soul-nourishing holy product?"

"Naturally. He looked down at the Qiyao glazed stone, "Especially since there is a trace of the Nine Shadows soul in it." ”

"The scene on the Sansheng Stone, you really peeked. ”

"The Sansheng Stone is all mine, and the things that appear on the Sansheng Stone are just a righteous and bright review. ”

"A peek is a peek. ”

"Okay, you say peek, that's peeping. ”