What was originally a vast expanse of jungle turned into a vast expanse of white mist in the next second.
When I stretched out my hand, I couldn't see any fingers.
Fortunately, the two of them have been holding hands tightly. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get back together after being separated.
"What...is going on?" She opened her mouth and asked.
Baili Fenghua didn't answer her words, but shook her hand tightly.
Behind him, the voice of the great devil who was not far away suddenly became very distant and blurry: "Come back quickly, go back the same way, there is no way in or out of the Magic Thunder Valley... If you fall, you really can't come back.
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If there is no way in or out, it would be a good thing to be with him...
Lu Qingqing, in the white mist, curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly.
Really, at this moment, holding hands, it seemed like there were only two people in the world. She really felt that the long-lost happiness had come again.
"Ah..." Just thinking about it, he kicked the ball and instantly stepped into the air. Along with her cry, Baili Fenghua's clenched hand hugged her waist tightly.
The two of them hugged each other tightly and fell downward.
In my ears, I heard the howling valley wind.
She was frightened and felt at ease.
As long as he is here... nothing will happen.
As soon as the big devil heard Lu Qingqing's cry, his expression changed and he shook his head: "It's not easy to meet a capable woman, and just like that, I fell in!"
Having said that, it only takes a moment to turn around, leave, and feel.
He was obsessed with cultivation and was indifferent to matters between men and women, so although he had just had such an idea, he just thought about it.
On the other hand, when Yao Yao, the Second Demon King, heard Lu Qingqing's cry, tears burst out of his eyes instantly.
His beauty...his elegance...
"Brother, I hate you, please return me Fenghua Lord..." The poor Second Demon King was seriously injured and cried like... Mr. Tears...
...........
Lu Qingqing hugged the strong waist tightly and lay on his chest with peace of mind, listening to the familiar and powerful heartbeat, and his familiar breath filled her nose.
Suddenly her eyes turned red. Although she fell into the valley, she wanted to sing that smell: I miss your smile, your smell, your white socks, and the faint smell of tobacco on your fingers...
How long had it been since I wanted to hold him so tightly that my heart ached.
Lu Qingqing didn't expect that there was such a deep valley in the world. The two of them kept falling for a long time, but they still didn't reach the bottom.
"Hua'er..."
"We're almost there..." he said calmly.
One sentence made Lu Qingqing frown again. What did he mean by this?
He has been to this place before, so he can be so familiar with it?
"How do you know?" Lu Qingqing asked.
Warm lips had been gently pressed against her soft lips. With a gentle kiss, his tongue penetrated into her mouth like a snake, gently twisting and turning with her.
In my heart, I sighed lightly.
I've endured it for long enough...
Slowly, he lifted his lips, placed one hand gently on her crescent-shaped eyebrows, and said softly: "Don't frown all the time, it doesn't look good and will cause wrinkles..."
And just when his words stopped, they finally came to the end.
Lu Qingqing's body swayed slightly, but Baili Fenghua hugged her and fell directly...on a piece of soft and elastic clouds.
