Like a fish out of water, the flaming fox opened its mouth wide, breathing in the air greedily.
Yun Qing's eyes were indifferent, the red pupils moved down, looking at the fox on the ground, her pale lips curled up in a mocking arc: "For me?"
Yun Qing's voice, which is as cold as ice for thousands of years, seems to come from the depths of the earth. Listening to it, it makes people feel that the body is going to be frozen: "You know? I saw you, and I just want to kill you."
Ye Yuyan knelt on the ground and hurriedly fed the fox pill.
Yun Qing's indifferent words made her resentful: "Why! I am your own sister, and Xiao Huo was your favorite pet ever! Why did you kill us! Could it be that we are no better than the one you only knew for a few days? people?"
Ye Yuyan hugged the fiery red fox's trembling body, her eyes revealed an indistinct hatred: "I have been reincarnated for several lifetimes with my memory, Xiaohuo, you guarding the moonstone and staying in this town for hundreds of years is not worth it Someone you've only known for a few days?"
"Who are you touching?" Yun Qing raised her chin slightly, her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down on her slender neck, and said cold words, "You guys will only remind me of how my heart was taken away."
Yun Qing's eyes were fierce, and his clothes were blown up by gusts of wind around him: "You guys will only make me sick."
After the words fell, Yun Qing's state has returned to calm.
He gently picked up the charm on the ground, and wiped it very lovingly.
The spell was pasted on his forehead by himself.
With a warning, he glanced at every person and fox on the ground: "If there is another time, I will not hold back."
After finishing speaking, Yun Qing's figure disappeared immediately.
In the room, only Ye Yuyan was left holding the fox.
Bean-sized teardrops blurred Ye Yuyan's vision.
Seeing the fox with her eyes tightly closed and breathing in pain, her fingers trembled, and she choked up and muttered to herself: "Could it be, did we do something wrong?"
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Looking at Yun Qing who suddenly appeared in the room, Mu Ran was a little frightened.
Relieved, he asked: "Where have you been? Why haven't you come back for so long?"
Yun Qing scanned the position opposite him.
On the opposite side, there is no one.
Only the empty teacups on the table.
Yun Qing's lips curled up slightly, and her eyes gently stepped forward: "I went to look around the town."
Mu Ran yawned lazily: "Is there any other danger in this town?"
Yun Qing didn't answer.
He came to Mu Ran, bent down tenderly, took Mu Ran's hand and brought him into his arms: "Are you sleepy again?"
Mu Ran leaned against his chest listlessly, eyes dimmed: "A little"
The sleepy voice, with a little nasal sound, is so cute that it makes one's heart palpitate.
Yun Qing slid her right hand up Mu Ran's back.
With well-defined joints, slender and pale hands touched the soft flesh on Mu Ran's neck.
This hand, not long ago, almost took the life of a creature.
Yun Qing pinched Mu Ran's neck possessively, suppressed her voice, and said softly with love: "Since you're sleepy, go to sleep."
I don't know if it's because Yun Qing Weiliang's fingertips are so comfortable to touch, or because of his sleep-like tone, Mu Ran really closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Yun Qing clasped Mu Ran's left hand around the waist and tightened slightly.
It seemed as if he wished to rub Muran into his blood and become one with him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com