Just lying in Ji Yue's arms, Qing Ge's exhaustion over the past few days was fully revealed.
Every night as cold as winter, she had never slept deeply alone, and even when she was sleeping lightly, she was always on tenterhooks and very vigilant.
Only by Ji Yue's side can Qing Ge sleep peacefully.
Ji Yue kept hugging her, her brows full of tenderness.
It was as if all the breath in his chest had been taken away, and waves of suffocation came one after another like waves in the deep sea.
If he had been living in darkness and never touched the rising sun, he would not have any hope and would rather struggle in the muddy abyss and be the supreme but numb puppet of the demon realm.
Now, he greedily wants more.
He is afraid of losing this beauty.
When he loses it again, even if he only returns to his original state, he thinks he has fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.
Ji Yue buried her face in Qingge's neck.
The woman's fragrance hits your nostrils.
From now on, you will also have a future.
You will never be wronged again.
Ge'er, my girl, this life is not enough, I will be happy if I stay with you for the rest of my life.
He is immortal and has eternal life.
However, when he truly survived in flesh and blood, he could only stay by Ye Qingge's side for a hundred years.
When Qing Ge woke up, she was faced with a pair of charming and beautiful eyes.
Ji Yue's eyes were as hot as fire.
Qing Ge's cheeks were blushing and she turned her head to look away.
It is true that a little separation is better than a new marriage.
Thinking of her as a majestic night god, she was blushing with embarrassment at this moment.
"When will you marry me?" Ji Yue asked.
"Waiting for my mother to be rescued."
She hopes that her marriage will be witnessed by her parents, grandfather, and congratulated by many relatives and friends.
When she came to this world, she suffered a lot, but she was no longer alone. She had right-hand men and many followers, both men and women, who were loyal to her.
Even if this road is full of thorns and requires too much sweat and blood, she will never stop.
Qing Ge moved her body and changed her posture.
Ji Yue's eyes are deep and the flames are like light.
Maybe it was because he just woke up, Qing Ge's eyes were blurred and confused, his clothes were messy, his silver hair was casually hanging on his shoulders, and a few strands of white silk sword were part of his sexy clavicle and soft swan neck.
Ji Yue turned her eyes and looked away.
He had been holding back and suppressing it for too long, because he was afraid of scaring his girl.
Qingge was no longer an untouched girl, she seemed to have noticed something, her whole body felt hot, and she blinked curiously.
Suddenly, Qingge turned over and pressed Ji Yue underneath her.
Qingge lifted Ji Yue's chin, "This young master, are you willing to be under this girl?"
Ji Yue looked confused.
Received under the body.
What is that thing?
Before he had time to think, the long-awaited red lips pressed hard against him, and Leng Xiang's small tongue tried to pry his lips apart.
The woman who has always been shrewd and calm is now young and immature, and her movements are a little clumsy.
Ji Yue's body stiffened slightly.
The woman's little hands were pulling up and down randomly, trying to take off Ji Yue's red robe, but the dress seemed to be competing with her and she couldn't take it off no matter what.
In Qingge's anger, Qinglian strange fire burst out and burned Ji Yue's red robe.
Ji Yue: "..." It turns out that Madam likes heavy flavors.
However, after the clothes were taken off and their skins touched each other, she was stunned.
What are you going to do now?
I sang softly and wandered around, starting to think.
Seeing that Qing Ge was not in good condition, Ji Yue's eyes were as deep as the night.
He clasped Qingge's neck, and the heat between his lips and teeth became more and more intense.
He looks rude and brutal, but is actually extremely gentle and careful.
Maybe she was too bright, maybe she was honest, Qingge's whole face looked like a ripe apple, completely red.
Ji Yue knew very well that the girl in her arms was shy, and only he could see such an expression.
He is unique after all.
All my thoughts day and night are revealed at this moment.
He is like a beast ready to go, but he is an incomparable gentleman in front of beauty.
He waved his hand, and the clothes in the room covered the window.
The light is dim, and the green sun shines in through the clothes, a warm and yellow light.
Even more charming and ambiguous.
Love is burning like fire.
The man picked up Qingge's belt with his fingertips and folded his coat together.
What you see is ice-like skin, smooth and delicate.
The man's hand was placed on Qingge's knee, where the bones had not yet healed.
The man looked at her distressedly.
She has suffered too many grievances.
Ji Yue picked up the last layer of obscene clothes.
The fire became more and more intense.
Divided into, getting more and more hot.
The room is full of tenderness and warmth.
Ji Yue kissed her eyebrows and touched half of the soft snow with her hand.
Qingge's mind went blank, like fireworks, the night full of fireworks.
It seemed like thunder and blue lightning were hitting her over and over again.
Qingge tensed her body, her eyes filled with pure love.
Qingge felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were running wildly in her heart.
Huh! Where did his hand touch?
Ahhh! Can she back out now?
She can win a decisive battle thousands of miles away, kill the enemy's head with a sword in the midst of thousands of troops, she can also sit in the camp and guide the country, and cruise on the battlefield. But she is like a flower bone flower that has just risen, and she can never let it go.
open.
Qingge raised her hands to push Qingge away, but her body was soft and weak, and her bones were also soft, turning into a puddle of water.
"Madam, are you shy?" Ji Yue hugged her and asked softly in her ear.
"Can you do it?" Qingge was very angry.
It's really hard to say this kind of rejection and welcome.
There was a hint of joking in Ji Yue's eyes. It was rare to see Qing Ge so charming and tender. How could he let her go so easily?
Dilly-dallying, hesitating, never getting to the topic.
"Who am I?" Ji Yue's magnetic voice sounded faintly in her ears.
"Ji Yue! Master Ji! Uncle Ji!" Qingge said continuously.
Ji Yue was still dissatisfied and kissed her all the way down, just to torture her.
Qingge's body trembled slightly, her mind was very clear, but also very chaotic.
Like the night waiting for the dawn to break, the guards guarding the city are waiting for the return of the God of War.
Qingge's body is soft and weak.
Qingge became increasingly angry and aggrieved, staring at Ji Yue with wide eyes, pitifully.
How could Ji Yue stand such an expression? She was so lively and cute.
"Ms. sir..." Qingge whispered softly.
Ji Yue finally couldn't help it.
The bed shook slightly.
Extremely ashamed.
The curtains hung down from both sides, blocking the beauty's charm.
A series of soft murmurs came from inside the bed curtain.
The figure rises and falls, and the soul rises and falls on the sea.
Ji Yue held her hand, each long finger embedded in her fingers.
There was a man's deep voice in his ears.
I love you over and over again.
Soul communication again and again.
She has probably sunk.
Even if all the creatures in the Demon Realm are devastated and hungry, she will not let go.
She only wants him.
Even if you fall into hell for this, you will never be reincarnated again.
The bright moon quietly peeked out from the clouds.
The people in the house were out of control.
Outside the house, Bing Lingtian stood on the grass dressed in white.
She looked at Liuyue Tower, and the blood in her body seemed to have solidified and stopped flowing. Why was her body so cold?
She came with full confidence, but why is she so jealous at this moment?
"Girl, it's time to set off." The maid came anxiously.
Bing Lingtian's eyes suddenly widened with a few strands of blood in them.
Bing Lingtian swung away with one arm, and the strong wind was like an ice pick, tearing the maid's body apart.