Qiu Ling didn't expect her sudden punch, and didn't have a chance to flash it, so she had to take a solid punch with her chest.
With this punch, he snorted with pain, stroked his chest with his hand, his face instantly turned pale.
Fu Yin said uncomfortably, "Just wait for me to leave, and then you will be free, right?"
Qiu Ling hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, there is nothing wrong, you don't need such a cruel hand."
Fu Yinran, she said bitterly: "I tell you, Qiuling, don't think about being able to escape from me. Once the blood sacrifice is planted, there is no way in the world to untie it. Unless you die, or I die, you will have to It is very convenient to find you. The smell of blood sacrifice is invisible to ordinary people, but I am its owner. No matter how far you go, I can find it."
Qiu Ling's expression was silent, he no longer spoke, and turned his head unhappily. Qingli knew that although the time between the two of them was very short, Fu Yin must be a little like Qiu Ling, but it is a pity that Qiu Ling's heart does not know it. Where.
Parting is always sad, and a brief encounter is more sentimental at the time of parting.
This night, taking advantage of the beautiful starry night, everyone was drunk.
For some reason, Qing Li leaned his head on Mu Chen's shoulder. Of course he was not drunk. The most sober person present was him.
The starry sky was beautiful, and Qing Li looked a little silly.
On such a beautiful night, he looked so sentimental. Qingli didn't speak, so he kept leaning on him quietly. For a long time, he sighed, "Achen, tomorrow is the first Yuan Festival, will you take me out to have fun? it is good?"
Mu Chen's expression froze there, unable to speak for a long time.
Qing Li dropped his head and pulled his hand, and then attached his palm to his hand, a full circle small, "Mu Chen, look, your hand is the same size as that person, it's mine in the end. It's so small, how can it be compared to nothing."
Only at this moment did Mu Chen know that Qing Li's previous remarks were just pretending to be drunk and said that she missed Nanfeng City at that time and missed herself at that time.
Mu Chen suddenly wrapped his hands and held her tightly. He murmured: "Don't think about him anymore, Qingli, put your heart down, I haven't changed. If you want, I will still be yours. Chen, Li girl, how can you see my heart clearly? I have been waiting for too long, too long."
What he said was very sincere, and anyone who listened to it would be tempted.
Qing Li smiled bitterly, "He is gone, Achen, will not come back again, just left, there is no news, I don't know what's wrong with me, although I laugh every day, but I will suppress The constant heartache makes me uncomfortable."
Mu Chen stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and was pinned by her behind her waist. At this moment, she was quietly emitting a faint blue light.
Mu Chen looked at her profile, obsessed.
He approached Qingli slightly, and the two faces were very close. Mu Chen couldn't help moving his hand behind her head, his brows filled with sadness, "You still have me, that person, it's not important. It doesn't matter at all, Qingli, you look up at me. Why, refuse to accept me?"
Qingli looked at him with blurred eyes, tears in his eyes, she made Mu Chen heartache.
What he fears most is seeing Qingli feel uncomfortable and sad.
There were many people who hurt her, and he was one of them, but he didn't want Qing Li to live with another man in his heart. It was obvious that he knew her first, and that he fell in love with her first.
Thinking of this, Mu Chen closed his eyes and kissed Qing Li's lips, the softness of the lips almost crushed her heart.
She slowly closed her eyes, and the man in front of her made her feel at ease. Qing Li was even thinking at this time, why not forget that person, after all, they are a grievance.
The person in front of you is truly loving yourself with your heart.
Mu Chen's kiss was gentle, but affectionate. He kissed with his heart, and Qing Li gradually responded to him. For such a kiss, he waited for too long, and he almost lost all hope.
Fu Yin and Qiuling were both drunk.
They chased each other, Fu Yin still had a wine glass in her hand, and she yelled, "Qiu Ling, you are a real bastard! Why did you take me down in the first place, and why!"
Qiu Ling's cheeks were getting red, and there was a faint smell of wine on his body.
"Don't pull Lasangsang's, a savage woman." Fu Yin slapped, tears welled up, and she sobbed: "Men don't have a good thing, the emperor is like this, so are you!"
Qiu Ling looked at her blindfolded, with puzzled eyes, he smiled lowly, "Wh, what? Speak clearly."
Fu Yin shook her body, her eyes getting blurry, she said painfully: "I thought the emperor and Qingli would be together, he was so desperate to pursue Qingli at the time, and now he is not going to marry Xueshen’s daughter. What true feelings are all false, Qiuling, you and them are the same!"
Fu Yin's voice was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly, Mu Chen frowned deeply, and he couldn't help but deepen the kiss.
Marry the daughter of Snow God, Emperor Mirage, he is going to marry someone else...
At this time, Qingli's mind was full of the words that had been paid before, and her tears were even more fierce.
This is what Fu Yin and Mu Chen have been concealing.
The reason why the emperor mirage wanted to return to the immortal realm was because the immortal emperor gave him the last confession and must come back, otherwise, he would threaten him with Qingli's life.
He was helpless, he was the emperor, the master of the immortals, but his father, the immortal emperor, was the one who ruled everything.
He didn't like Qingli, and the immortal world couldn't allow the dignified emperor to pursue a small soul crossing agent.
This is unreasonable.
Only then did Mu Chen hurried to Qing Li's side. He wanted to protect him, in his own way, he would not allow anyone to hurt her, and he would never tolerate it.
Even if the object is the immortal emperor.
But Emperor Mirage gave in first. He was afraid that Qingli would feel uncomfortable when he knew it, but he couldn't be better than that superior father. He had to compromise.
The temporary compromise, the hope is still there, he knows that he won't marry that woman, but he wants to protect it with care.
What Fu Yin had to prepare for this Lower Realm was also the wedding ceremony of the emperor Mirage.
When the facts were placed in front of Qingli so inadvertently, her heart had also become bloodstained.
She couldn't help but put her hands tightly around Mu Chen's neck.
Tears slipped drop by drop, greasy their skin.
Mu Chen's hands on her back were crumpled while holding her clothes tightly.
The kiss between the two is getting deeper and deeper.
Qingli knew she shouldn't do this, she shouldn't vent her anger on Mu Chen, but her heart was breaking.
Forgive me, trample your sincerity again.
Mu Chen's heart was picked up, but he was unwilling to let go of Qingli, let go of the woman he had loved for hundreds of years.
Fu Yin and Qiuling were already drunk and fell asleep reclining on the table.
Shu Er also snorted in the small chair.
Qing Li finally left Mu Chen's hot lips, the feeling made her infatuated.
Qingli's eyes were full of grief, and the tears had stopped, but there was more in it, but it was resentment.
Mu Chen pity raised his hand and stroked her cheek, wiping away the tears for her.
Qing Li's brows frowned, and her hands slid weakly from Mu Chen's neck.
The man in front of him, she loved, deeply loved.
Her hand stayed on Mu Chen's waist and fell weakly on his chest.
Mu Chen hugged her, sighed simple and sad, "Don't be afraid, I'm still by your side."
Qing Li's voice was cold and cold, and Mu Chen didn't seem to expect her next words to be normal, and his eyes widened.
"hug me."
Qingli knew that she was violating her heart, and Mu Chen's breathing became stronger. When he spoke, it was already rough and wild, "What did you say?"
Qingli approached him desperately and said, "Hold me."
Mu Chen closed his eyes tightly, his hands clenched tighter, and he rubbed Qing Li's body fiercely, almost touching his own.
Finally, he couldn't help but hugged Qing Li Heng.
Her hands dropped weakly, and everything became so desperate.
Mu Chen's pace was fast, and Qing Li didn't know where he was going to take her.
But Qingli knew clearly that she didn't regret it at this moment.
This is the last line of defense in the heart. Once crossed, it will be a bottomless abyss, where all my blood and torn heart will be buried.
The moonlight was bright, and Mu Chen walked for a long time, until all the noise around him disappeared.
Qingli seemed to hear the low voice of knowing, and the sound of water.
She leaned back slightly, and Mu Chen also stopped at this moment, Qing Li looked sideways.
This is a spring water, so quiet, and the surface of the spring is as peaceful as a mirror when the moon shines down.
She didn't know how Mu Chen found such a quiet place, but at this time she was already unable to ask more.
Mu Chen placed her on the rock by the spring water, Qing Li gently sat on it, and Mu Chen squatted in front of her, letting the two eyes level.
He and Qingli looked at each other for a long time, and she smiled lightly, she turned out to be allure.
Mu Chen was drunk, even if he didn't drink, he was truly drunk at the moment.
He raised his hand and slowly brushed Qingli's eyebrows, his fingertips were hot, but his eyes were full of distressed colors. This woman made him sad, even if Mu Chen knew that all this was only because of her mirage to the emperor. Hate, but so what, as long as he can have her, he can give no matter what.
Slowly, he held up Qing Li's face, frowning, this woman, no matter how she looked, she couldn't see enough, Qing Li let out a sigh of relief, Mu Chen approached him, and her words sounded like the spring rain falling. In Qingli's ears.
"Qingli, tell me, are you sober now?"
"Ok."
"Will you regret it?"
"will not."
"who am I?"
"Mu Chen."
"I'm asking one last time, will you regret it?"
"will not."
. . . . . .
Qingli put her hands on Mu Chen's neck, she looked up at the stars in the sky, where was the fairy world, she sighed.
This was the first time Qingli felt that the sky and the earth were so far apart, so far away that they could not be touched. RS