Chapter 1532 At that moment, tears welled up in her eyes
Sing softly and dive into the bottom of the pool to empty your soul.
Skin as white as snow.
Seeing this, Ji Yue's heart suddenly shrank. He escaped into the water, held Qingge's hand, and hugged her waist.
A trace of ambiguous flame ignited out of thin air.
Qingge's cold limbs have already warmed up.
She subconsciously clung to Ji Yue's neck, her eyes were sleepy and lazy, and her cheeks could no longer distinguish between tears and pool water.
The fragrant petals float on the water, and the water is full of beautiful spring scenery.
Qingge opened her mouth subconsciously under the water, but Ji Yue took advantage of the opportunity and kissed Fangze, kissing the red lips that she had longed for for a long time. The soft and soft touch made Ji Yue almost crazy, with her cold and hard heart.
, completely transformed at this moment.
Qingge's consciousness was blurred. She wanted to wake up, but it was like after a thousand glasses of strong wine, her mind could not think independently.
However, she couldn't help but get close to Ji Yue.
At that moment of lingering love, she was extremely greedy.
The heat between his lips and teeth was like lava pouring into him.
The warm water caresses the skin.
Qingge gradually felt suffocated, there was no air in her chest, and it was difficult to breathe underwater.
Ji Yue kept passing her breath to her, but he didn't say a word. Every pore in his body was expressing his longing.
He wished he could integrate her into his heart and bone marrow, never to be separated again.
He didn't even dare to think back on how he got through these days and nights without her alone.
In the Demon Realm, he constantly anesthetizes himself and never sleeps, just to reach a sufficient peak.
Every night late at night, he walked into the forbidden secret room and looked at her portraits all over the room. His heart was finally not so painful anymore.
As long as he can see her, even for a moment, no matter how heavy the price is, he is willing.
It is precisely because of this deep-seated longing that Xi Ziyan pays attention to the movements of the Four-Star Continent all the time. As long as there is any gap to exploit, he will bring Ji Yue to the Four-Star Continent.
He has never seen such love.
He doesn't understand.
When Ji Yue emerged from the water with Qing Ge in her arms, causing a splash of water, no one could stop Mo Xie from going crazy in the secret room of the city lord's palace.
He is cold-blooded, cruel and uncontrollable.
He hit the wall head after head until his forehead was bloody and bloody.
He saw a candle placed on the edge, grabbed it directly, and burned the candle on his shoulder.
hiss--
hiss--
The sound of burning flesh.
At this heart-stopping scene, the surrounding guards did not dare to step forward. They knew that they could not stop a vicious wolf.
As for Xi Ziyan, he was very confused.
He had seen Mo Xie before, an unruly, unrestrained and suave person. How could he be so lonely?
What exactly happened to Mo Xie?
The door to the secret room opened, and Yong Yesheng led someone in.
Yong Ye Sheng released spiritual energy and directly shattered Mo Xie.
In this way, it became much quieter.
Yong Yesheng looked at Mo Xie with deep eyes, shook his head, and a flash of green light flashed deep in his eyes.
Yong Yesheng sent someone to lift Mo Xie up and chain him up again.
Like a dog.
At the same time, inside the Tingyu Pavilion and in the bathtub, the movements were too large, causing the water to splash, ripples to rise, and all the petals floating on the water to pile up together.
With the sound of water rushing, Ji Yue placed her soft song against the edge of the marble platform.
His kiss fell on Qing Ge's forehead, then his eyebrows, nose, lips, neck...
The so-called enthusiasm is like fire, and it has been declining all the way.
He wished he could plant his mark on every part of the woman's body.
Ji Yue's movements were rare and gentle, bringing warmth to the cold skin wherever they passed, like electricity running through Qingge's limbs and bones, causing waves of tremors.
Qingge's eyes were blurred and charming, and her usual coldness had melted away. Her back was pressed against the cold marble, but in front of her was flaming lava.
She bit her lower lip, tilted her head slightly, and her cheeks turned crimson.
She only felt that her soul was floating in the deep sea of rapids, ups and downs, as if she was drowning.
Water poured into her mouth and her body became soft.
Like countless ants, gnawing at her body.
Her whole body was covered with bruises and bruises, no matter where she was kissed or nibbled, no part of her body was spared.
Qingge's face turned red, and she suddenly bit Ji Yue's shoulder with enough force that the skin was broken, and a trace of blood came out.
Ji Yue's eyes were dark, one red and one purple, as strange as a demon.
Qingge frowned, like a child who couldn't eat candy, and kept hugging Ji Yue, moving her hands around randomly.
She didn't know what she was doing, but she wanted to get closer.
She raised her head, opened her eyes wide, and felt wronged Bala, "I feel so uncomfortable."
Ji Yue has seen her splendid appearance, her unparalleled temperament, and her cruelty when she is ruthless.
However, he thought that Ye Qingge at this moment belonged to him alone, and only he could see such Ye Qingge.
Ji Yue was so happy that she couldn't help herself.
His soul almost left his body, flew up to the ninth heaven, and danced happily.
Qingge was still pulling at Ji Yue's clothes, but her hands were clumsy, not as smart as usual.
Ji Yue tried her best to endure it, and looked at the bruises with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Ge'er, kiss me." Ji Yue leaned close to Qing Ge's ear, his voice was especially hoarse, low, and magnetic.
Qing Ge opened her eyes wide, half understanding, she hooked Ji Yue's neck and touched the man's lips.
After being in a stalemate like this for a long time, Qingge was still at a loss.
She was half confused and licked it lightly, but she didn't know what to do next.
Seeing this, Ji Yue stopped waiting and turned from defense to offense.
He hugged Qingge tightly and bit his earlobe.
At that moment, Qingge's body collapsed in Ji Yue's arms.
The sound of water kept ringing.
The water splashed very high.
Qingge lowered her eyes, as if she was trapped in boundless darkness, with only hope by her side.
Those clusters of flames burned her, causing her to sink and fall.
Even though she is a king and an emperor, she still does not understand love in the world, but Ji Yue is different.
The water splash gradually becomes smaller.
Ji Yue kissed the woman's eyebrows, tenderly and touchingly.
Qingge's consciousness was so drunk that when she opened her eyes, Ji Yue was nowhere in front of her.
Qing Ge had a splitting headache and thought it was just another dream.
She looked around.
On the edge of the bathtub, there was a royal couch made of crystal, with priceless gems inlaid on the edge.
Qing Ge was lying on the couch, with a milky white velvet blanket covering her body, her legs were slender, and her snow-white shoulders and collarbones were exposed.
Qing Ge sat up, but she felt that her whole body ached and was weak, and her bones seemed to be falling apart.
The soft singing lifted up the carpet, and the black eyes tightened.
There were bruises everywhere on her body.
No, it's not a dream!
Here he comes.
Just left again.
Qing Ge was stunned on the imperial concubine's couch. She looked around, and she seemed to be able to smell that the room was filled with Ji Yue's scent.
"Nama, is he here?" Qingge asked, her voice trembling.
Xiang seemed to have slept for a while and was still awake, "I suddenly fell asleep just now."
Even though there is no definite answer, Qing Ge can conclude that Ji Yue has been here.