The leaf is as like as two peas, and the heart is trembling with fear. The man in front of him is exactly the same as the man she loves. No matter it is the appearance or the smell, she will easily regard him as Mo Rong Zhan. She can not hate him any more. She can not kill him, and does not say that her strength is not as good as him. If she really annoyed him, then how should she go to the mainland of God?
For this day, she has been waiting for a long time, every day she is thinking of Mingyu and Mo rongzhan, she is willing to pay any price, just to be able to return to the people she loves.
She was never an easy to give in person, but now in front of him, she did not know how to insist.
"Young..." Mo Di's voice was as cold as ever, as if with a trace of restraint, I don't know what to suppress, "what do you think I want to do?"
"Why? You can have other requirements. " The pink lip color of leaf Zhen is pale white, because of anger and in gently trembling.
He is no longer as strong and domineering as just now, more like in pacifying her, "I just want you."
He wants nothing but her.
"I hate you, I hate you..." Ye Zhen clenched the small hand, slightly white knuckle.
Mo Di held her tightly in his arms. There was no gap between the two bodies. "You can take me as Mo Rong Zhan. I was him."
"You don't deserve Compared to him. " Ye Zhen choked.
"I don't have to compare with him." Mo Di took a bite on her pink and tender lip, and said, "kiss me!"
Ye Zhen purses tight lip, how she is willing to make such a thing.
Mo Di's dark eyes glowing at her, focused, affectionate, and can not hide a trace of pain, unfortunately, Ye Zhen closed his eyes, nothing to see.
"Yao Yao, open your eyes and look at me." Mo Di's voice was low and cold, and he ordered irresistibly.
If she pissed him off today
Then she would not be able to marry the land of God. Even if she had a chance in the future, she didn't know when to wait until she saw the spirit ship, which was not what she could do.
Compromise She didn't know what to do except compromise?
Ye Zhen slowly opened his eyes, a pair of black and clear eyes, like grapes soaked in water, filled with hate and sadness to him.
He protected her in Tianhao city. She was moved by this and even decided to forgive him
"Good." When he saw her open his eyes, he grinned with satisfaction, lowered his head and gently kissed her, "kiss me, die young."
As before, she threw herself into his arms and kissed him back with intense enthusiasm.
"No..." Ye Zhen shakes his head, she can't do, no matter he looks like Mo Rong Zhan again, she can't respond to him.
"Two choices, leave and stay." Modi released her hand and stopped holding her.
Ye Zhen gently trembles to stand in place, she is too clear what he this sentence represents.
To leave, that is to choose to stay in Xuantian land, never see Mo Rong Zhan and Mingyu again, and turn parting into a farewell forever.
Stay That is to let him do whatever he wants, just like he was in the clean room that day By him
"If you don't go, you stay." Mo Di was close to her cheek, his face was cold, even his voice was cold. Only he knew how reluctant he was to see her like this, but he wanted to be with her even for one night.
"Why can't you let me go?" Ye Zhen hands against his shoulder, prevent him to approach her again.
Mo Di picked her up and went to the hot spring pool inside.
"You are covered with blood. Wash it first." Mo Di's eyes are cold and indifferent, and his voice is clear and cool. Listening to Ye Zhen's ears, he is like the magic voice from hell.
He didn't give Ye Zhen the chance to refuse. He had skillfully taken off the clothes stained with the blood of flying snakes for her. It seemed that such actions had been done countless times. Looking at her charming white body, Mo Di's eyes were slightly dark, and he held her down and walked into the pool.
"I'll wash it myself. Don't touch me." Ye Zhen voice implies anger and shame.
Mo Di looked at her darkly. This time he listened to her and took his hand back.
Zhen Zhen thought that she would quickly kiss her back in the wall.
"Young..." Murdi called her name in a hoarse voice, almost unable to hold his cool temper.
His breath is familiar and cold, like a very Mo Rong Zhan, Ye Zhen wants to ignore all this, but his existence is too strong, she wants to ignore can not do.
Just bear it and let it go.
"Do you think in your heart that you'll be bitten by a dog?" Mo Di looked at her face of death, and his heart was in love and pain.
He knew what she was thinking? Ye Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him angrily.
Mo Di dumb voice a smile, cold eyes with a little doting.
"Young, how can I be willing to let you go." Mo Di again bowed his head and kissed her, clinging to her delicate body, gently feeling her warmth."Well..." Ye Zhen hands against his shoulder.
"No, no!" Ye Zhen beat his chest, want to struggle to leave.
"Young, always remember me." Modi left his kiss on her shoulder and chest.
Remember him, can't forget, he will certainly go back to find her in the future.
Ye Zhen a bite in his shoulder, the smell of sweet smell in the mouth diffuse open.
Modi did not let her go.
"I..." "I won't remember you, absolutely not," she exclaimed
"You will." Mo Di took her away from the water and pressed on the soft couch beside him, "Yao Yao, I love you."
Ye Zhen eyes gush tears, she seems to hear Mo Rong Zhan in her ear whispering.
Mo Di gently kisses her tears, "don't cry, die young, don't cry for me."
"I'm not for you, not for you..." Ye Zhen cried and said.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Mo Di said in a hoarse voice.
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