Chapter 1283

He turned several times in the air and finally got rid of the debris.

He floated down on a bluestone, then looked up, fingers suddenly clenched!

God Jiuli!

Nine Li is God again!

Is this God haunted?!

God nine Li white clothes floating on the stand not far away, his face is like water, a pair of eyes like the sea of the dark night, the appearance is calm, the inside is choppy.

When Ning Xuemo saw him, his heart beat wildly and he opened his mouth. The word "big God" almost came out.

In addition to a sigh of relief, joy, excitement, sadness, indignation, resentment All sorts of emotions interweave into a torrent in her heart, even she can't tell what mood she is in at the moment.

She stood there for a moment, forgetting how to react.

God Jiuli glanced at her, which was like ice and snow, which made Ning Xuemo shiver. Those happy and excited ran half way --

"God Jiuli, what are you doing? To be our wedding witness? " After the initial shock, xueyilan finally reacts.

"Where is the wedding?" God nine Li cold mouth.

Xueyilan: "..." His carefully arranged Hall of joy has been blown to a cinder.

"Jiuli God, how about you destroying my hall of joy? She and I have already worshipped! She's already my wife... " As soon as snow Yi Lan raises his hand, he wants to pull Ning Xuemo over.

Ning Xuemo hasn't made a response yet. As soon as Shen Jiuli's sleeve is brushed, the thin line in the palm of xueyilan's hand is cut by Qi waist before Ning Xuemo's arm is pulled on.

Ning Xuemo also took a step back. She frowned when she heard xueyilan's words, and was about to say nonsense to him. But she was looking up at the eyes of God Jiuli.

"Ning Xuemo, did you go to church with him?" The voice of God Jiuli is like an ice current, which makes people's hair cold.

In particular, the word "Ning Xue Mo" is even more rigid and has no temperature.

Ning Xuemo '.

Does it have anything to do with him?

Shenjiuli looks worse!

Today, he ran two venues in a row, or two happy halls!

But I haven't seen her for a few days. She almost went to church with two men! She can't settle down?!

Xueyilan keenly felt the undercurrent between the two people was turbulent, and she was very happy: "Momo, come here, you are my wife, you don't need to be afraid of him anymore."

Ning Xuemo glanced at Shen Jiuli. The rain was coming on his face. The sky was more gloomy and the fog around him was stronger.

"She is not your wife! The disciples of my God Jiuli will never marry a devil! " God Jiuli opened his mouth word by word, and suddenly with a wave of sleeves, Ning Xuemo, who was standing beside and watching on the wall, suddenly covered himself with a cover.

Eh?!

What is this?

For a moment, Ning Xuemo felt like he had been put into a transparent bottle.

She was stunned for a moment, and touched the wall of the cover unconsciously, which was as slippery as a bottle

"Let her go!" The snow clothes LAN is furious, pours straight over, a shining golden light directly hits on that hood.

"Poof!" With a muffled sound, the golden light disappeared, and the cover did not even move.

"God Jiuli, we have worshipped. If you don't admit it, she is also my wife! You can't break us up! " Xueyilan is furious.