Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3009: Striking at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor's family has been in lo

  Chapter 3009 Start by step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (153)

"Enough." Yin Bai was impatient, she swallowed the blood that overflowed from her throat, her eyes were full of mocking coldness, and her voice was cold with a little inquisition and scrutiny, but her voice was very soft, as if she would be annihilated at any time. In the wind, snow and time, broken in the cold wind, there is no trace: "King Jin, what do you want from me? What do you want to use me? Identity, army, South Korea, or what?"

"What use value do I have for you? Let King Jin get you close again and again, what do you want to lie to me, eh?" She smiled softly, but she didn't have any temperature, mockingly and mockingly: " Don't be annoying, can you?"

  Every sentence, every word, and a low laugh.

   Shattered Mo Liyan's pride, and each sentence crushed Mo Liyan's arrogance, which pierced through my heart fiercely.

   "No." His long eyelashes trembled, his eyes shattered, and he wanted to explain to her, "I didn't want to lie to you... and I won't use you."

   "This time, it's true."

  All explanations in the past have been so pale and ironic, futile.

  Mo Liyan's tongue was pressed against the upper jaw, trembling syllables, the dull heart like a knife cut, and even the breath hurts: "If you believe me once, it's good, I won't use you again."

"No need." Ranbai's answer was so simple and decisive, without any pause, "Whether King Jin uses it or not has nothing to do with me." She slowed down, her eyes lowered and smiled, suddenly feeling quite boring. In the calmest tone, he said the least temperature-free words: "Forget it, what do you do with these nonsense."

Mo Liyan looked at the girl’s deep and silent eyes, and the bitterness spread endlessly, but in the end he could only say in a low voice, "Okay... if you don't want to say it, don't say it." ."

  He didn’t know when he started,

  The development of the matter has reached an irreversible and uncontrollable point.

  Mingming is the first person to provoke her, she is also the first to be tempted, and she is the first to say that she likes.

   But at the end,

  She is the first person to leave, she is the one who retreats all over, and she is the one who is calm and calm.

  He thinks he is cold-hearted and affectionate, so he is good at himself.

From what exactly did    start, the person who has never ceased to fall has become him.

  Until now,

  Unwilling to let go, he is the only one who can’t let go.

"You have to drink." Mo Liyan forced himself to calm down, and spoke to Ranbai in a very flat and straightforward tone, inadvertently bringing a bit of strength in his bones, the pale and sick look of the girl reflected in his eyes, and it was stinging all the time. Mo Liyan's eyes, his eyes darkened again and again, and his voice was too sandy: "This is good for your body."

  His slender and pale hand stretched out in the air, and the cut from his wrist was unusually obvious, and the blood was smeared.

Ran Bai hated such orders the most in her life. She pulled her lips and showed a sarcastic smile. Then she pushed away Mo Liyan's hand expressionlessly, without concealing her boredom, and she said coldly like a sharp blade: "I don't like it. dirty."

  After finishing speaking, she coughed violently, raised her eyebrows a little impatiently, and began to suppress her cough again, leaning against the wall indifferently.

Mo Liyan's movements stiffened there for an instant. He seemed to be frozen, motionless like a sculpture of ice and snow, his broad black clothes slipped down, and he was not hesitant to cut the dagger on his wrist. He felt the pain, but this time, he was soberly aware of the **** pain from his wrist, bit by bit, spreading to the bottom of his heart.

  In such an empty snow-covered cave where there are only two people, it is exceptionally white and empty, outlining a lonely and desolate depression.

  In such a depressed eternal silence, Mo Liyan suddenly made a completely unbelievable move.

He lowered his eyes, with long eyelashes covering the broken eyes, and his thin, bewitching, pale lips pressed against his cold, white wrists, sucking the blood that poured out, and smudging them on the thin lips, it was thrilling and **** and cold. The beauty is like a demon in the abyss.

   then——!

  The young and long figure suddenly leaned forward and approached the girl, with a strong and cold attitude that could not be rejected, he clamped the person in front of him in an instant, desperately kissing the white and cold lips!

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes dropped fine shadows, and kept trembling lightly. His side face was delicate but pale. He patiently and tenderly passed the blood in his mouth a little bit to Dye Bai. Such movements are faint. The loneliness of going out without hesitation, and the dignity of taking people.

  No one can see the sad and desolate emotions under his unmoving look and calm appearance.

"Cough! Cough cough--!" Yan Bai pushed aside the approaching figure abruptly. Her face was originally pale as snow, but at the moment she was slightly bloody, but her expression was gloomy and cold, and she lifted the back of her hand and rubbed her lips viciously. The blood on the screen asked gloomily: "Mo Liyan, are you looking for death?"

   An uncontrollable feeling of nausea poured into my heart, bursting like sea water, and my stomach seemed to be tumbling, making Ranbai wish to vomit a heart out.

  She doesn’t know why,

   Suddenly disgusting and overwhelmingly surrounded her, as if every contact was wrong.

   Reasonably tells Ranbai that this should not be the case.

  How could I feel this way...

After dyeing white for a moment, like falling into an ice cave, the brain began to sink into absolute and extreme reason and calm.

  She was silent for a while, sorting out the current situation over and over again, and the changes that should have occurred outside the snow-capped mountains.

  In the face of interest,

  In most cases, it can make Ranbai fall into extreme calm thinking.

  She squinted her eyes slightly, her eyes were frozen from inch to inch, and she wiped the blood from her lips carelessly.

Mo Liyan was pushed aside fiercely without being annoyed, just watching the girl's disgusting and vomiting movements and the sudden daze, as well as the inability to see through, his heart trembled fiercely, but his voice was indifferent: "That makes you sick?"

"To be honest, kind of." Ranbai smiled at him, a very indifferent smile. The girl princess leaned over, seemingly curious, and asked him with a light smile, "Do you want to save me or poison to death" I?"

   "If it is to save, then why." She spoke slowly, and she looked down and stretched her sleeves earnestly, "Everything represents the interest and purpose that she is conspiring, how about you?"

  Ranbai believes in profit.

  I believe it very much.

   Ask this question.

   is a long silence.

  It seemed that there was only the sound of Feixue falling in his ears.

   "If I say..." Mo Liyan stared at Dye Bai, without turning his eyes, suddenly he didn't know where the impulse came from. Before he had time to think, he blurted out, "Because I like you?"

  (End of this chapter)

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