Long Zimo smiled lewdly, his eyes fixed on Murong Feixue who was tied up in the red quilt and unable to move. The look in his eyes became deeper and deeper and hotter.
The person on the bed could no longer struggle, and his whole body was locked tightly. Staring at Long Zimo with angry eyes, Murong Feixue scolded without hope: "Do you still have any humanity at all? This kind of thing is not possible."
It can be done!”
"What kind of humanity? Have I ever called you sister-in-law? Have I ever called you brother Long Ming? Hahaha... I only know that whatever he takes away from me, I will take better things from him in revenge!"
Long Zimo's almost roaring voice suddenly stopped.
While looking at Murong Feixue, he stretched out his hand to touch one of her cheeks and said softly: "But... you are not only the most precious to Long Ming, but also the one I want to cherish."
"Get out!" Murong Feixue scolded briefly and turned his head vigorously.
But Long Zimo still refused to give up and pressed forward. His lips were almost close to Murong Feixue's ear, and he whispered seductively into her ear with an extremely low and hoarse voice.
"Forget the unhappiness of the past... As long as you follow me, starting from today! No one will ever hurt you again, and you will no longer have those worries. I can take you to see the water on the Falling Flower Terrace and soak in the hot springs in the eternal world.
, bathe in the Milky Way water in the eternal underground palace..."
As if talking to himself, Long Zimo was alone and immersed in the world he created.
Nuwa promised him that as long as he could take Murong Feixue away, she could stop chasing Murong Feixue and let him and Murong Feixue fly away. The premise was that she would not come looking for Long Ming or Long Fei again.
Long Zimo seemed to feel that he could start a new life, and he gradually closed his eyes happily. He left only the tip of his nose sniffing the direction of Murong Feixue's neck. He hugged Murong Fei more and more crazily.
Snow's body.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a vibration, and Yuan Shi was seen jumping to the bed and knocking down the screen with his body.
Unable to control his bound body, his body swooped in. His head hit the stone platform in front of the bed, bleeding profusely.
But he didn't care. Although he couldn't speak, his cannibal eyes had already killed Long Zimo several times in his imagination. If he hadn't been tied up by Nuwa, he would have killed this man long ago.
Cut the scum into ten and eight pieces.
"You are really ungrateful! I want to spare your life because you, Di Batian and Meng Tianfu are all sworn brothers, but you actually don't take the fine wine for the toast! Okay, I will kill you first, and then fight with my
The beauty is romantic and happy, hahaha..."
As Long Zimo spoke, he reluctantly got up from the bed.
After adjusting his clothes a little, he raised his hand and pulled out an extremely sharp sword from the edge of the bed. The sharp edge flashed and was imprinted on Yuan Shi's still unyielding face.
The next moment, Long Zimo raised his cold sword high and stabbed Yuan Shi's heart without hesitation.
"puff……"
There was a sound of the blade penetrating flesh, and Yuan Shi's eyes suddenly widened.
"Boom!" A heavy sound of falling to the ground was heard, revealing Murong Feixue who had stood up at some point.
Although her clothes were a little messy, there was no Nuwa Suo on her body. At this moment, she was looking at Long Zimo who fell to the ground with a cold expression, still holding her flaming meniscus knife in her right hand.
