Chapter 1758: The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (107)

Bai Weiwei didn't dare to take it lightly, she even felt that this was more like the calm before the storm.

She tried her best to show weakness, "No, aren't you here?"

As she spoke, she actively put her arms around his neck and patted his back gently with her fingers.

A soothing and reassuring gesture.

Bai Weiwei tried her best to keep Yu Moqian's emotions from getting out of control, and not to let the matter reach an irreversible step.

Because she was thinking about countermeasures, her eyes looked extremely cold.

But what she didn't know was that although Yu Moqian bowed his head.

But inside his blood-colored pupils, like a mirror, a yellow talisman on the ground was reflected.

This spell has no other function.

It's just a mirror.

A special mirror, a special small magic circle that can reflect Bai Weiwei's expression.

Bai Weiwei seemed to feel that he had calmed down, and her eyes softened.

Her voice was even deliberately lowered, "What's wrong with you? Is there a problem with your body again? Let's face it together. How can I not like you..."

From cold to soft, it doesn't take half a second.

Even the voice and words are like poison specially designed for him, so that he can't refuse to be forced by her, and he is willing to be poisoned to death by her.

If it wasn't for the mirror, would he have been deceived by her until his death?

No, even in death.

Do you still think she loves him?

What a happy lie.

So happy that he wished he could die with her.

What is more vicious than ghosts is indeed the human heart.

What is more terrible than loneliness is love.

Yu Moqian slowly closed her eyes, the tears in her eyes trickled down into her hair.

Bai Weiwei felt that her neck was a little wet. She was restrained by Yu Moqian, unable to move, let alone see Yu Moqian's expression.

But Yu Moqian was moved by her words and cried.

is impossible.

She hadn't encountered such an extremely passive scene for a long time.

This plane is too salty, and it's too messy to eat and wait to die. It loses the necessary vigilance, which leads to a confused look when the car overturns.

There was a trace of uneasiness in her eyes, but her hand was still gently stroking his back.

In a thunderstorm late at night, there is a depressing icy atmosphere.

Suddenly she heard a sigh.

Then Yu Moqian whispered softly in her ear, "I believe you, I was impulsive, I shouldn't scare you like this..."

Yu Tiantian is back.

Bai Weiwei's expression relaxed, and when she was about to say something, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Her palm was firmly held by Yu Moqian and pressed to the ground, and a sharp thorn appeared on the ground at some point, piercing through the back of her hand, directly passing through the flesh of her palm, and piercing into Yu Moqian's chest. palm.

A thorn pierced their clasped hands at the same time.

The blood in the hands of the two people came out and merged and flowed out.

Soon the pattern of the magic circle was dyed red.

Bai Weiwei didn't prevent his sudden attack, the pain made her tremble all over, and the color of her lips lost all color in an instant.

Yu Moqian had already raised his head, his eyes were as red as wild beasts.

He raised the corners of his lips and showed a gentle and affectionate smile, "You must like me to say that, but unfortunately, I lied to you."

You lied to me.

I just lied back.

His movements were not as gentle to her as before, afraid of crushing her, but tightened the strength of his arms, and his aura became cold and strong.

Yu Moqian's eyes were still sad, but his expression was filled with cruel hostility.