Don't ask why, what she wants to do depends on her happiness, as long as she belongs to him.

"Don't go!" said the stern voice after Yin! Yi'er, I can promise you anything, but I can't do it! They must die here today! "

Senleng's light flashed through the eyes of the wind even wings. The sweet blood fragrance in the blood pool came from the air, which made his soul a little ready to move.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Yin, the dark and bloodthirsty eyes, unconsciously regressed after seeing Yin, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Let's go," said the wind

Looking at the tense atmosphere between the mother and the son, Huang Beiyue felt a little guilty, but thought that she was the fuse and couldn't adjust it, so she pursed her lips, picked up the ink lotus from the ground and walked beside the wind and wings.

Lixie seems to be very friendly and says, "I'll help you to support him."

"No!" Huang Beiyue coldly refused.

Lixie smiled and walked beside her, saying, "I thought you were red lotus. Unexpectedly, you were Huang Beiyue."

"I'm just pretending to be red lotus. Who makes her have the same face as me?"

"I see." Lixie pretends to be suddenly enlightened, slowly twists a strand of his white hair, and says, "you are only pretending to be the identity of Honglian, so there is no need to pretend to be her feelings, right?"

Huang Beiyue suddenly stopped and supported the heavy ink lotus, but raised her head and looked at Lixie coldly: "I like to talk straight, don't like to beat around the Bush!"

Lixie smiled, without any unnaturalness, looked at the wind and said: "I thought that the ink lotus was the person of Guangyao hall, and you were hostile, but I didn't expect that you would sacrifice your life to save him."

"Ink lotus is my friend. Can I not save him when he is in danger?" Huang Beiyue said rightfully, with clear and clear eyes, looking straight at Lixie.

"Lilian is a friend. What about your majesty?" said Li Xie

Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the wind and wings. He looked pale, but his brow was slightly frowned. He could not help but sneer at Xiang Lixie: "do you want to provoke the separation?"

Lixie picked up the eyebrows and said innocently, "I don't have one."

"Help me with the ink lotus." Huang Beiyue hands him Mo Lian's hand. Lixie doesn't know what she is going to do. She helps Mo Lian obediently, and then looks at her holding up the hand of Feng Lianyi. She goes to one side and whispers with her head down.

What do you mean? He turned his ear to listen, but Huang Beiyue glanced at him, and Lixie turned his head at once, a bird like "I don't want to listen".

This way, Xianghuang Beiyue smiled softly, put his arms around the broad shoulders of fenglianyi, and whispered, "fenglianyi, I want to ask you a word, you have to answer me honestly."

Warm jade in the bosom, the wind even wings also take advantage of the situation to hug her slender waist, suddenly feel the inexplicable stability in the heart, "you ask."

"If you decide something, will it change your original intention?" His lips were close to his ears, and the warm breath made him itch.

The beautiful lips are slightly raised, like the melting ice and snow in spring, reflecting the unique appearance, "No." Firm, do not hesitate to answer.

"Neither can I."

The soft lip is pasted on gently, too eager breath rushes into the brain for a moment, and the wind even leans to the past, deepening the kiss.

Domineering, unforgettable kisses, strong love and attachment in the intertwined breath.