Feng Lian'er still closed her eyes, and she could feel the pressure on her, the burning body of King Jin.

She wanted one very much... and pushed him away, but the feeling in her heart really became stronger and stronger.

If she wants the mission to succeed, she must be restrained.

Feng Lian'er opened his eyes and glanced at King Jin.

The moment she saw King Jin, there was a surge in her heart.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes again.

Just as King Jin's lips touched Feng Lian'er's lips, a strong force suddenly struck.

"Boom—"

After hearing a loud noise, Feng Lian'er opened his eyes and saw...Ji Zexi's angry expression.

"Why are you here!"

She sat up, looking at Ji Zexi's eyes, she also became Ling Ran.

Yu Guang glanced aside, King Jin was thrown out by him, and his whole body was stuck on the wall.

"Why am I here!"

Ji Zexi pressed it up, his fingers clamped her chin.

Forcibly forcing her gaze, staring at herself.

Ji Qingming looked at him, the expression on his face was still so cold.

"Do you really want to do anything for him...really?"

Ji Zexi asked her again, her dark eyes became deeper again.

"Yes!"

Ji Qingming looked at him and nodded.

Ji Zexi looked at her, pinched the fingers of her chin, and loosened it slightly.

The two of them just sat quietly, facing each other silently.

"Ji Zexi... you don't like me, what you like is just me, about Ye Qing's soul... If you really like it, you can take it away!"

Ji Qingming looked at him and said coldly.

Ji Zexi looked at her, her dark eyes turned bright red in an instant.

The whole person became coquettish in such an instant.

"You are challenging me!"

Ji Zexi's fingers quickly strangled her neck, and he also pressed her down on the bed.

Probably because he felt that Ji Qingming had the appearance of wind and pity, his heart was even more depressed.

With a wave of his hand, both of them disappeared into this space at the same time.

Back to the stars together.

The two people were still in the same posture before, Ji Zexi pressed-on her body, his hand strangled her neck.

In an instant, she started to breathe a little.

Being so pressed by him, the expression on Ji Qingming's face also became indifferent.

The sharp light in his eyes became sharper and sharper.

Ji Zexi looked at her in front of her, her eyes suddenly frustrated.

He rolled over and got off his body, and Ji Zexi lay on her side.

Both of them lay on this kind of star belt, surrounded by stars, very bright.

Quiet, very silent.

Only the shallow breathing of two people.

The scarlet in Ji Zexi's pupils gradually faded away, turning into normal black.

"Are you afraid of death?"

For a long time, Ji Zexi asked her like this.

"I'm afraid!"

Ji Qingming chuckled lightly and turned his head to the side.

Is there anyone in this world who is not afraid of death?

"Then why are you..."

"Because there is a feeling that is more terrifying than death. So in front of this feeling, death is nothing."

As if expecting something that Ji Zexi wanted to ask her, Ji Qingming gave her an answer in an instant.