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"Please forgive me, Master Yue, for the sake of self-preservation, the young lady can't help the young son Yue. He can only give him the pill he has accumulated when he is blurred by the demon girl's flesh and blood, and only one breath left ... "

The rest of the words were not finished yet, and suddenly a loud "bang" made Duan Ziyin stunned.

The more refreshed lips tremble, and the endless murderous intentions burst into his eyes, "That daemon, she dare, she dare !!"

The deceased wife died early, and he raised his son as a father and a mother. Eventually, everyone's hatred turned into resentment for himself. If he insisted at the beginning, he would fight for the net and prevent Yue Fusang from going out. , Things will definitely not come to an end today.

Duan Ziyin, who had been watching Yueqing for a long time, knew that now that Qingqing's hatred was enough, he would certainly not stop at the goal and learn about Inmanshu himself.

She didn't plan to stimulate any more, otherwise, Yueqing would lose her mind, and then she would just chaos herself.

She pursed her lips and said, "The medicine that inhibits cultivation will cause irreparable damage to the body over a long period of time. What's more, the life of the poor is extremely poor and cultivation can't go any further. Be successful in one fell swoop! "

Duan Ziyin looked at the more clear, Shen said.

The truth she said was clearer and clearer, but how could he calm down when he heard the misfortune of Yue Fusang? I just wished that I could n’t immediately rush to the Yin Luo Sect and kill the demon girl for revenge!

He jumped in his head, barely suppressing his anger, "I know, please girl Duan rest assured, this action will certainly not disappoint Duan girl!"

When things were done, Duan Ziyin had no plans to stay again.

Before leaving, Yue Qing took out an obscure bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Duan Ziyin. Between the sights of the two, everything is silent.

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After coming out of the bath, Su Kui lazily leaned on the couch. She only wore a white cotton lining, her hair was moist, and she barefoot stepped on the soft collapse and closed her eyes.

The flushing from the roots of the ears, mixed with the smell of mandala and musk in the air, silently told, just before, what happened in this room.

Yue Fusang's black hair fell to his waist, he was sitting at the table, holding a cup in his hand. He wore an outer robe casually, and his casual posture was very different from the cold and meticulous appearance on weekdays.

Afterwards, there was no tenderness, no caress, and there was only silence in the air.

Su Kui closed her eyes for a long time, and heard the soft sound of her ears, she slowly opened her eyes, her dark red eyes looked not far away, and the stream of light flashed under her eyes. Yue Fusang was dressed neatly, and once again returned to his handsome son, as if the man who wanted to rub her into his bones was not the same as him.

After he was dressed, he raised his eyes and saw her looking over. Their eyes met in the air and opened naturally.

Yue Fusang thin lips pursed, silently.

Su Kui sneered, with a touch of sarcasm on her lips, wondering if she was laughing at her self-assertiveness, or at his pretending gesture. The lazy words overflowed from the red lips, the tone was cold, "Go out, I'm tired."

tired--

Hearing this, Yue Fusang's light eyes slightly paused. He gave Su Kui a deep look and opened his mouth. Finally, he said nothing and retreated silently.

They confronted each other for too long, as if whoever bowed his head first would admit defeat. Hearing this at first glance, he did not know how to react.