Chapter 1149

The man held her so skillfully that he did not touch her at all, but held her firmly in his arms as if he had a lost treasure.

…… Her mind was dizzy, and she felt that she was going to fall into the abyss. Her hands and feet were cold, as if her soul was gradually pulling away from the body and would fly away.

She tried to keep her eyes wide open for fear that when she closed them, she would never be able to open them again and sink into permanent darkness.

Can't die! She told herself desperately in her heart.

I don't know the specific news of the great God. Don't step on the yellow spring road with regret

Although she opened her eyes wide, they were often blackened, and everything was fuzzy.

What she saw was just a bunch of light, almost indistinguishable from the color of the light, jumping up and down in front of her eyes, like a dream like magic

Who saved her?

The first thing she thought of was the great God. At the moment when she fell into each other's arms, she even called out, "the great God!"

Her voice is as thin as a mosquito and a fly, but it makes her arms slightly stiff.

And she knew in a flash that it was not

It's not God's feeling!

The great God will not run away with her. If he really comes back, he will use iron blood to deal with Wumo

Who would that be? Who can rescue her from Wumo so easily?

Now she can't see, her nose can't even smell, and all her senses seem to lose their efficacy so quickly that she can't judge who the rescuer is.

However, no matter who saved her at this time, it is better to die in the hands of no stranger.

Her body could not help moving because of the pain in her heart.

"Mo Mo, don't move!" A voice suddenly rang in her ear.

Ning Xuemo's body suddenly froze, and his eyes that were about to close opened again.

Xueyilan! It's actually xueyilan!

God, she fell into his hands, that's not as good as dead!

Perhaps she suddenly gaped at his eyes, and xueyilan's arm tightened slightly: "Mo Mo Mo, don't be afraid, I will never hurt you any more." His voice is magnetic and gentle, as gentle as the first flowing stream in March.

Where does ningxuemo believe? In his hands, she always felt that she could not bolt

Her heart was in a hurry, her eyes were dark, and she passed out completely.

……

She had another dream.

In the dream, she directly becomes a woman named xueyimo who meets with a man in the demon world at night. The man urges her to move faster and shows her a mirror.

In the mirror, xueyilan is dying, pale as a ghost. The man tells her that xueyilan has half a month to live. If she can't get that thing again, xueyilan will die.

The demon world man then leaves, the snow clothes Mo turns around but returns, the mind heavy ground combs in front of the mirror.

Shenjiuli appeared behind her, skillfully combed her hair and dressed her up. Seeing her absent-minded appearance, she asked her what was on her mind.

Xueyimo turns around and pours into his arms, arched an arch in his chest like a child, then asked him jokingly, "how much do you like me, Jiuli?"

God Jiuli looks down at her and rubs her head with his hand: "every time you act coquettish to this seat, you just want something. Come on, what do you want now? "

Snow clothes Mo blinks, points his chest with his fingers, and says reasonably: "I want your heart, do you give it to me or not?"