Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

What is the dependency of life and death, this is.

Nangong Aotian was reluctant to go to Huangquan alone, and she couldn't bear to stay alone.

Then, just jump down together.

Nangong Aotian looked at the bright smile in front of her eyes, and her calm and indifferent voice in her ears.

Holding her hand, it was tight instantly, and then a brilliant smile raised, softening his face, lingering: "Okay, together."

On Huangquan Road, they held hands like this and walked forward together.

The three simple words are the promise of life and death. A man like him should be eternal.

The figures of the two are like butterflies, flying down.

The wind screamed in my ears, the bright smile, the eyes of each other, the hands holding the hands.

Hold your hand, get old with you, life and death.

With a sound of "嘭", the sound of water appeared, and countless water flowed into the nose and noses of the two, stimulating the fragile throat.

The shadow flickered, surrounded by fish swimming in the water, and because of the huge falling force, the two kept sinking down.

Under the huge impulse, the two were instantly in the end, and they stepped on the soft fine sand. The two stared at each other across the layers of water, and their eyes collided, both revealing the joy of life.

I didn't die.

It really is Liu Danhua Huiming another village.

Qingfeng blinked, and his hands were scratching a movement. Nangong Aotian nodded. The two of them loosened their tightly connected hands, began to push hard, and swam desperately towards the top.

The two "", the two broke out like a carp jumping the dragon door.

When it jumped out of the water, the fresh air rushed to the surface, never a moment, as it was at this moment, I felt that the air was so sweet and cute.

The two were embarrassed to swim on the other side. The first reaction was to look at the crowded birds in the air.

I saw the blue sky and white clouds, clear the sky, and the abominable stink bird seemed to be afraid of this.

Although the two were puzzled, they were a lot more assured. They were lying on the grassland of the river bank. This was a mood to look at the surrounding environment. At a glance, it was found that the distant mountains were like Dai, the near -scenes, beautiful illusions, and beautiful.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes had the joy of rejoicing the rest of their lives after the robbery.

"How about it? Do you still hold it?" Nangong Aotian sideways, carefully examining the wound on Qingfeng's body, and the bottom of the eyes was the distress that could not be concealed.

"It's okay." Qingfeng snuggled his head on the chest of Nangong Aotian. Although the feeling of humidity was not easy to feel, his heartbeat felt, but it made her swollen to warm.

Love, it really makes her selfish. In the previous life, she could die to save Zhan Nan. In this life, he asked him to accompany Huangquan.

The idea of ​​just now is blurted out, and I haven't had time to think at all. Now I think about it, only to find out that the thoughts came quickly and anxious, as if so, of course.

"It's okay."

Nangong Aotian's voice was low and hoarse, and seemed to have an inexplicable pain. Qingfeng looked up at him in doubt, and wanted to see where he was wrong.

Who knows, just when his head is lifted, he feels a hard embrace, a hot kiss.

His kiss is so hot, so wild, so want to devour everything.

Qingfeng was surprised and inexplicable, but just sighed: "Fool, this is my choice."

"I tell myself, I would rather save me, I would rather live well, even if I couldn't see it, but I was selfish, and when I saw you appearing in front of me, my heart was actually jumping.

"He pressed his skull on her neck, his voice was stuffy, obviously very unhappy.

"Oh my god, if I am, will you come?" Qing Feng laughed. At this time, this man had a thoughtful thought to come to her.

"Of course I come back." Of course he came back, the end of the horizon, the mountains and mountains, he said that everything would come.

"That's it, my heart is with your heart." Qing Feng smiled lightly, reached out and surrounded his waist, but felt a trace of sticky, doubtful, and struggled slightly. The whole person sat up and looked at his

Blood, blood dripping, panic: "You are bleeding!"

"Don't get rid of it!" His voice was low, regardless of his bleeding wounds, just holding Qingfeng's body tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear out of thin air.

A hot passion was stunned in his chest, and he could almost break his heart, almost spraying out.

But at a loss, I didn't know how to express it, but just hugged her tightly, hugged it tightly, and I couldn't wait to rub her into her body.

What should I say?

How to express her affection for her, guilty of her, and her heart.

Qingfeng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I brought you into this dangerous situation again and again. It is that I let you die on the verge of death again and again. I let you linger on the edge of life and death all day.

Mowing

Do you know how painful I am, do you know how reluctant I am?

The wind drums and fly, the mountains and rivers and the water, the sky is full of glows, the flowing is full of color, and the waves are magnificent.

Nangong Aotian has been holding and holding it all the time until Qingfeng sneezed that he slowly let go of her and helped her clean it, and Qingfeng also carefully bandaged him, two

Talent slowly held hands and walked forward together.

The morning glow is scattered, the blue sky is like a blue ocean, and the surrounding scenery becomes extremely clear.

The lush forest flowers and plants are like blue clouds, and there are countless various strange flowers and strange grass. From a distance, it is like rouge dyeing fog, redness like fire, brocade smoke, dizzying.

The two walked on the ground of Pingyuan, and then recalled the previous life of the nine deaths, just like a dream scene.

Looking at the magnificent mountain peaks on both sides, my heart sighed like thousands of huge waves, turbulent rolls.

Just on the cliff, under the cliff, the same mountain, the climate temperature is different to such a point. While the cold wind whispered, it was warm as spring.

explain.

The two walked all the way, and they turned around and twisted. Suddenly, a powerful force came like lightning.

"Those who break through the nine days, die!"

Although the sound is not high, it is cold.

Although I haven't seen the other party's voice, the dark and sad atmosphere of the other party, and the sloppy momentum has been shown.

The gloomy is shuddering.