Chapter 472
However, all her strength was drained, and she could not even move her fingers, let alone bite her tongue. Her body even betrays reason and hatred, longing for men's touch. When Xuanji's hand tears off the gauze, the harsh tearing sound finally makes Yingmei unable to bear the despair and shame. Tears slide down the corner of your eyes. Xuanji was more excited when she saw her tears, and the whole person trembled with excitement“ Once upon a time, when I had a dream, I longed for the great phantom to shed tears and pray under me. Once upon a time, I hated the cold night to remove my immortal bones and drive me out of the land of cultivating immortals. Now, I want to thank him instead. Ha ha ha With that, he clasped the shadow's jaw and leaned over to kiss the shadow's lips. However, Xuanji has not yet felt the fragrance of her dream. Suddenly, there was a huge roar in my ear. Then, the whole basement was shaking violently, and dust and gravel fell from above“ What's going on? " Xuanji suddenly stood up from the bed. I was about to call someone in when I felt a flash of light and shadow in front of me. Then a strong force came from the front of the body, and the whole person flew backwards and hit the wall heavily. Severe pain came from the tumultuous viscera. Let Xuanji can't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. But he just struggled to get up. He was caught by his neck and then flung to the ground. Xuanji let out a cry of pain, before he could resist. He was trampled on his chest and his ribs cracked“ Ah The rib fragments pierced into the viscera, leaving him almost in agony. Then, in front of him slowly appeared a familiar and day and night hate face“ Cold... Night...! " Xuanji trembled and spat out two words. Then he was slapped in the face“ In Xiuxian continent, I gave you a way to live, but obviously, I was wrong! "“ What are you? How dare you covet the shadow“ Say, what's the matter with phantom? If you dare to touch her, I will peel off the skin on you On the cold night's silly and cynical face, there was no expression for the first time. The whole body sends out the awe inspiring and killing idea, let the pupil of Xuan Ji suddenly contract. The memory seems to go back many, many years ago. In the distant land of cultivating immortals, the pain and despair that he was stripped of immortals by Shengsheng was a humiliation that was as low as dust and had no resistance in the face of cold night. Yes, his deepest fear of the cold night is not hatred, but deep into the bone marrow. He had thought that the cold night and the shadow had been pushed into the world. In the face of the cold night, he must be able to raise his eyebrows. But at this moment, cold night just stood in front of him, he was so scared that he completely forgot how to calculate him, even his body was shaking uncontrollably. The cold night's eyes and voice are cold to the bone, "well, if you don't want to say it, just say, where do you want me to pick your skin, how about the top of your head?" Cold night wrist turned, a dagger appeared in the palm. The blade of the cold light falls slowly towards the top of the head“ Cold... Cold night... "A low voice with breathing came from behind. Cold night action meal, suddenly turned, "little shadow?" On the only bed in the room, the tent man fluttered, and a faint graceful figure came into his eyes.