Chapter 1759: The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (108)

A hundred years of loneliness made him love someone without hesitation and he couldn't let go.

Even crazy.

He doesn't understand the love of this era, those theories about letting go and being good for each other.

He only knows that people will go to the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road together after death.

It sounds romantic, but what if the other party doesn't want to.

He also wants to tie her and walk down together.

The rumbling thunder sounded, and the white lightning made everything in the hall obvious.

Including the anxiety and anger that could not be hidden in Bai Weiwei's eyes.

She struggled desperately, "Yu Moqian, calm down, calm down."

The sealed windows looked crumbling under the fierce blow of the thunderstorm.

Clutching his bloody hands tightly, he formed a strange and terrifying magic circle.

There are also plaques all over the house.

Makes everything look ridiculous.

Yu Moqian's voice was extremely low, so gentle that it sent chills down the spine.

"I let you provoke me, little liar."

There is a price to be paid for everything.

Didn't anyone tell her that she can't get out of cheating on the feelings of a ghost?

The reason why Li Gui is Li Gui is because of paranoia and darkness.

Under her horrified and desperate eyes, he slowly covered her cruelly.

Bai Weiwei's voice trembled violently, "Yu Moqian, don't treat me like this, I, I like you."

Yu Moqian lowered his head and kissed her, not letting her lie to him again.

A jerky and violent night, the torrential rain did not stop until the early hours of the morning.

The desperate Bai Weiwei kept scolding him at the end. Her nails scratched the skin of his back, but she still couldn't stop his brutality.

The wound on her palm split open, and he was the one who licked the blood off her fingers one by one.

Although later he used the yellow talisman to stop the bleeding and heal the wound.

But Li Cheng, when the soul contract was bound.

He didn't see any soft joy in her eyes, even if she lied to him, she was unwilling.

She struggled terribly, and he was terribly tough.

Everything is going irretrievably in the wrong direction.

In one night, all the peaceful and sweet experiences of their past were smashed to pieces.

Yu Moqian sat up, she curled up in his arms, her face was covered with tears, even when she was asleep, her face was full of shock and uneasiness, even her breathing was broken.

The corners of his lips were covered with blood, and her lips were bitten off.

Even the corner of the eye was blacked out by her punch.

Yu Moqian pulled the only unbroken coat without expression, and wrapped her tightly.

Her body was still shaking, and even her sleep could not calm her down.

Yu Moqian hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed the tear stains at the corners of her eyes, her hair wet with sweat, her soft neck and her palms with unhealed scars.

Everything is like his poison.

With a sweetness that will make people go to hell.

Let him fall into the abyss of no return.

His expression finally became sad, and the pain hidden in his heart shattered without hiding.

Yu Moqian hugged her desperately and whispered in her ear, "I love you, I love you, Weiwei..."

He did something irreparable.

Finally began to fear, he was afraid that she would hate him.

She is indeed a liar.

But what he did to her far exceeded her crimes.

But being despicable and shameless feels relieved, because she can't leave like this.

If she just treats feelings as a game, then he has made this game never stop.

When the first ray of morning light illuminated the hall, Yu Moqian finally stood up holding Bai Weiwei.

The sadness on his face was cleaned up, and he walked out without any hesitation.

The magic circle began to disappear with his footsteps.

All the power has become a binding force, which will engrave a deep imprint on their souls.

A soul imprint that cannot be shaken off from life to life.

No one can escape.

[Ding, the hero's favorability is ninety-five. 】