Chapter 1726： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (100)

Chapter 1726 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (100)

For fear of absorbing his own malicious pen, he can once again form his mind to **** his body.

After all, his current malice is not killing, lonely and desperate.

It is a obsession with one person.

That wisdom is not coming out for a while, and the thought of Bai Weiwei has changed from killing her to the process of loving her to torture her for only a few minutes.

If you have your own malice again, estimate the time.

Bai Weiwei's biggest enemy is not others.

It’s him.

Bai Weiwei looked arrogant and glamorous, and did not understand his words at all. She kissed him actively.

Yu Moqian only thinks her taste is a tempting poison.

Let him could not help but reach out and touch her hair to deepen the kiss.

This is an illusion and cannot be completely degraded.

He secretly warned himself in his heart, but he could not get rid of such a sweet illusion.

In the cold moonlight, he slowly hugged her, she was kneeling in front of him, her hair slipped down his fingers, his breath was chaotic, heavy.

Her posture has also changed, from pure to glamorous, and every action is seduce him to fall down.

Yu Moqian’s eyes are terrible.

His back arched, his muscles were so tight that hot sweat came out of his forehead.

Bai Weiwei’s breathing is warm and hot in his ear. “Yu Big Brother, can I be with you forever?”

Yu Mo moved to the twilight, his thin lips trembled, and finally sighed.

"You know, this is what I want."

together forever.

What he wants is actually this.

In Mali, he still retains the greatest insecurities.

After all, it’s been too long, he was afraid, Bai Weiwei would not like him to leave.

Bai Weiwei chuckled. "I don't leave you... I blame."

Her voice went cold, and Yu Mo moved her chest to a pain, and the blur in her eyes disappeared instantly. He quickly looked up.

I found myself standing in front of the mirror.

And there are no pictures on the mirror.

He was sweating in the cold sweat.

Mirrors can inspire a person's innermost desire and fear.

Yu Mo moved his fingers and shook his face. He had just experienced what he wanted most, and he was afraid.

Get her and lose her.

Yu Moqian had been breathing for a long time, and he barely suppressed the uncomfortable chest and allowed him to return to normal.

Yu Sanqian is already dead.

Tiandaomen will be chaotic for a while, during which time he will go to Baiweiwei to live in other places.

Yu Moqian will put away the mahogany sword, which is one of the treasures of Tiandaomen.

But it is his thing.

He took it back and said nothing.

Yu Mo's move was still a little weak, he turned and wanted to leave.

But suddenly thought of something, he stepped back and looked at the mirror.

The mirror also has a prophetic effect.

Although too complicated prophecies sometimes go wrong, sometimes... it is very accurate.

Yu Mo moved his eyes to look at the mirror for a while, only hesitated to reach out and open the old mirror again.

The ancient mirror appeared ripples. He pressed his fingers on the mirror and whispered, "Can Yu Moqian and Bai Weiwei be together forever?"

The mirror is silent.

The time span of this problem is too long.

So the mirror has no ability to answer?

Yu Moqian did not know whether he was relieved or disappointed. His fingers were about to leave the mirror, but there were two words on the mirror.

"No."

Yu Mo moved his fingers to a stiff face and his face was cold.

Not necessarily correct.

The mirror is not necessarily correct.

Yu Moqian persuaded himself, but could not help but ask: "Why."

Why can't they be together forever.

(End of this chapter)