Chapter 1759 The Spirit of the Heavenly Master (137)

Bear the imprisonment that does not belong to her.

Bai Weiwei looked indifferent and hurt, looking at the dark sky, the place in the east, faintly visible.

Dawn is coming.

She felt that Yu Moqian was injured to this point, and the soul must be unstable.

However, when Yu Moe moved back, her tactics were not enough.

Whether he should close the tie or will continue.

Bai Weiwei just had to make a good look and went down the stairs along the iron ladder.

Behind him, there was a gentle voice from Mo Mo, "Weiwei, I will give you happiness."

Bai Weiwei: "?"

She did not respond back for a moment, Yu Moqian had appeared behind her, his slender body attached to her.

Bai Weiwei has a stiff body and quickly returns.

However, I saw that Yu Mo moved to look at her. He was very careful and reached out and touched her face.

It seems that she is afraid of her rejection, and the movement is incredibly slow.

The light in his throat, the blood red is very incomparable, a few mists of water condense, tears slowly slipping from the corners of his eyes.

Then he said with a low voice: "In the future, I will not be pestering you."

When he finished, he smiled. The smile was like the light of the sky, and the red color in his eyes slowly faded.

The black twilight reappeared in his eyes.

Under his broken black hair, a face is incredibly white.

Bai Weiwei flashed doubts in his eyes, but he heard the system shouting, "The soul is unstable and can break the connection."

Her distraction, but no time to stop Yu Mo move.

Yu Mo's fingers came to her back neck, like a crush, and did not dare to be too close.

He took her hair and gently moved.

Full of love and affection.

And in his other hand, there was a peach sword, a red spike, and a bright red blood.

"Life is born, not pestering you, I love you."

The mahogany sword penetrated his chest, and he pulled it out again. The tip of the sword was **** and splashed on the face of Bai Weiwei.

The connection of the soul is completely broken.

Not the system is broken.

The flame in its hands is too late to burn.

Yu Moqian used suicide to completely disconnect the soul.

The mahogany broken soul, he broke his soul.

It is impossible to tie the soul of Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei was sluggish to see him and didn't seem to know what was going on.

She shook her voice and said, "Yu Moe?"

Yu Mo moved all over with blood, and the mahogany sword landed. He reached out and touched her face with both hands, and the fingertips rubbed the blood on her face.

He couldn't clean it, he bowed his head down.

His breath is bloody.

A strong breath of death, blowing in the face.

His voice is low and dumb, and his grievances are like a child. For fear that she does not believe, she can only constantly emphasize: "I will not wrap you in the future, I love and love you very much."

When she first appeared in his centuries-old dark and lonely life.

At that time, he may have begun to fall in love with her.

He wants her to be happy.

I want her to live in the sun forever and be happy.

He is maliciously entangled and obsessed.

In order to get her unscrupulous means, he is no longer worthy of appearing in her life.

She is right.

He can't give her happiness, how can she pester her.

Yu Mo’s line of sight began to darken, his body slowly descended, and his fingers were unable to slip off her face.

The morning light of the sky appears.

The sun appeared behind Bai Weiwei, and the glow warmed her face.

And she was full of tears.

Yu Moqian seems to want to reach out and want to wipe her tears.

However, it is no longer able to lift.

(End of this chapter)