I heard that spirits can still live like normal people without a heart.
"how do you know?"
"Three thousand and five hundred years ago, since you knew me, you should know that the relationship between me and the holy girl of the Yugu tribe is extraordinary." Jun Wuxie still didn't open his eyes, his tone was as cold as autumn water,
There was a hint of sarcasm in it.
Ye Liuhen's fingers folded in the red robe trembled slightly, which was a reaction of surprise.
"Is the name of the saint of the Yugu tribe called...Saint'er..."
"No." Jun Wuxie said very simply.
Clear words fell into Ye Liuhen's ears, and he almost heard the heartbreaking sound, wasn't it...
"My name cannot be spoken without my father's permission. After all, as a saint, I bear the responsibility of the entire Yugu clan. Although you and I are unmarried, we are not married after all. Therefore,
Just call me Sheng'er. When we get married one day, I will tell you my real name during the wedding night. In fact, this is also the secret of the entire three realms." The familiar words echoed in my mind, Ye
Liu Hen felt that his whole body was very cold.
This is what the Holy Son told him personally at the beginning.
Looking back now, he didn't believe her as much as before.
"Liuhen, I don't know why that woman stole my heart and my face. In fact, as a woman, I can understand the psychology of envying someone, so I don't blame her. As long as she takes my
Just give your heart back to me." Sheng'er's sweet smile seemed to be blooming in front of his eyes. He felt that Sheng'er was the kindest and most beautiful woman in the world. No matter what she did, she always thought of others first. Looking back now, no matter
I don't know if it's because of his overthinking. Sheng'er seems to point out every time, intentionally or unintentionally, that Luo Qingyue stole her face and her heart. Why does she always talk about this matter?
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At the same time, a corner of the black underworld.
"Do you know where the outer boundary of the Yugu clan is?" Under the dark night, Sheng'er, dressed in white as snow, asked the person in front of him in a low voice.
Standing in front of her was a man wrapped in black. He could not tell whether he was a man or a woman.
"Beiling Mountain." The voice was rich and it was a man.
Hearing this, Sheng'er's eyes flashed with cruelty, "Is the news reliable?"
"I've been there myself. Can you tell me whether it's reliable or not?" The man's tone was extremely arrogant.
Seeing this, Sheng'er said nothing and was about to leave, but unexpectedly her wrist tightened and she was pulled into the arms of the man in black.
"Sheng'er..." The man in black covered his face with a dark face, and his tone was blue. Through the black gauze, there was still an ambiguous breath blowing on Sheng'er's cheek.
Sheng'er frowned in displeasure and scolded in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"
"I want you..." As he said that, the man in black's hand suddenly slipped into Sheng'er's collar and grasped her softness.
Sheng'er was so comforted by the man behind her that waves of tingling sensations came from her body, and she couldn't help but cry out, "No... don't..."
A look of desire flashed through the eyes of the man in black, "No? Are you sure? Don't forget who hugged me in bed that night and screamed wantonly, huh? Now, with Ye Liuhen,