The dark red eyes squeezed sharply, and Su Kui angrily rebuked, "The more Fusang, what do you want to do?!" Then he wanted to withdraw his hand.
However, Yue Fusang changed his indifference before, and at this time his stubbornness was terrible. His eyes were very cold in the dark night. The big palm stuck Su Kui's slender wrist, so he put his fingers tentatively there to test her pulse.
Su Kui was surprised, how could he find out? Di Guangxuan had just gotten her orders, but things were not done well. If the more Fusang finds out, she will no longer be able to control her. At that time, because of the Luojia turmoil, countless disciples will die because of her affairs.
"The more Fusang, let go! Did you hear that, I order you to let go!"
There was a cold light in her eyes, her red lips pressed tightly, struggling, just not letting him succeed.
Yue Fu Sang realized that her emotions were out of control, but only struggled weakly without using force. This is not in line with her usual style. It seems that things did not come as he expected, and something happened to her!
With a sharp pain in his heart, Su Kui has already shouted out, "Jing Si! Jing Si!"
She couldn't get rid of it, and in a panic, she could only ask for help from the outside world.
However, she yelled twice, but Jingji, who had always been on standby, never appeared.
There was irony in her dark eyes, she twitched the corners of her lips, and gave up the struggle, "The more Fusang, I just have a fascination with you, will you ruin everything I have?"
Jing Si did not appear, but Yue Fusang, who was turned away, silently witnessed all her reactions. As long as you settle down and think about it carefully, you will be able to understand that there must be no more hands and feet made by Yue Fusang.
She closed her eyes, her slender and thick black eyelashes trembled fragilely, and she was short of breath. "The more hibiscus, I really shouldn't give you the antidote." Her tone was flat, as if she said these words without emotion.
However, her tight body revealed that her heart was not at peace, perhaps, she was setting off a stormy sea.
The more Fusang smiled bitterly, but did not refute. No matter what she said, he silently accepted it. Her hands are tightly bound to her slender wrist. I don't know when, is she already so thin? One hand can hold her wrist in a circle, leaving a lot of space. The cyan blood vessels were looming under her almost transparent skin, and the fragile ones seemed to be broken.
His fingertips finally reached up.
Su Kui didn't struggle, she lost all her cultivation, and her dantian was exhausted. She is not as good as an ordinary person now. It is not an exaggeration to say that if Yuefu Sang wanted to kill her at this moment, it would not be an effort.
She lay on her back and opened her eyes slightly, staring at the crimson bed curtain in a daze, "The more Fusang, if you want to do it, do it! Give me a good time, let you go and let me go." She said this flatly, but she couldn't hold it anymore and closed her heavy eyelids.
The more Fusang was shocked, his eyes were sour, he could barely detect her pulse, and her cultivation was—
The light-colored eyes closed, concealing all the pain and regret in the eyes. A drop of clear tears quietly fell from the corner of the eye and hit Su Kui's cheek.
Su Kui's eyelashes trembled, knowing what it was, she couldn't bear it, but she didn't open her eyes again.
There must be a conclusion. If she is indecisive, in the end, she can only harm herself, and she will completely lose the qualification to meet him again.