Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

He probably hugged her nervously and comforted her long ago, how could it be so quiet?

Huang Yue's head shook and she quickly raised her head.

The next moment, she met a pair of pupils as deep as midnight, and blue-purple lightning flashed in those eyes from time to time. Under the moonlight, they looked quite frightening!

And the profound energy fluctuations in this man were also unimaginably strong.

Thunder and lightning kept flashing past the two of them, making crackling noises, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

Huang Yueli's body froze immediately, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the sky.

Seeing the bright full moon, she immediately understood.

"You... Are you... Are you suffering from the soul-leaving disorder again?" She asked cautiously.

However, it was obvious that Li Moying would not answer her.

His cold eyes stared fixedly at her, without saying a word or moving.

Even though the profound energy around him was on the verge of erupting, Huang Yueli, who hugged him tightly, was still unscathed. Even though she held him and cried for so long just now, her body was not shocked at all. arrive.

Huang Yueli realized this, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitched into a smile.

"Oh, really, I need my heroine to save the beauty every time..."

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe again and raised her head to cover Li Moying's lips.

Li Moying's consciousness was already quite blurred. He would come here and kill the monsters to rescue Huang Yueli, relying entirely on the killing instinct when the soul-sickness attack occurred. These three monsters were the closest living things to him. , that's why he was attracted.

When Huang Yueli pounced on him, for a split second, he was about to strike directly.

But for some reason, the thunder and lightning had gathered into a circle of light in his hands, but he couldn't raise his arms no matter what, he could only watch the dirty little girl throw herself into his arms, crying and crying. rub him.

Memories of the past and present are mixed in his mind, Li Moying has a splitting headache, but she can't remember who this little girl is...

Until, Huang Yueli kissed him on the lips.

That familiar touch and familiar breath instantly entered his body from his mouth, and the profound energy that made him restless seemed to be gently comforted by an invisible big hand.

His consciousness also gradually cleared up.

This breath...

That's right, that's right, this is the kind of aura that he pursued again and again across past and present lives, persevering, and always crazy about it...

The breath of the woman he loves...

His little Lier...

The aura around Li Moying's body gradually subsided, and the profound strength in his body gradually returned to its original position. He grabbed Huang Yueli's slender waist, turned against the guest, and pulled her into his arms, kissing her wantonly and passionately. .

He seemed to want to integrate all the fear, worry, self-blame, regret... all emotions that he experienced in the chaotic memory just now into this scorching kiss.

Li Moying's kiss became more and more forceful and crazier, as if it wanted to swallow her into her stomach.

Huang Yueli felt that Li Moying was kissing her back, so she was quite happy at first, which meant that Li Moying's soul-leaving disease had been controlled, and she should be able to return to normal soon.

However, after a while, she felt something was wrong.

Li Moying kissed her too much, and held her so tightly that her waist was almost broken.