Chapter 397

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He gently kisses the woman's soft cheek, and even the sound of breathing is gentle.

He owes too much to this girl.

If the person chosen by Ge'er was not him, he would not have gathered less and left more like this.

She should have been taken good care of, but she shed tears for him, and tried her best to practice.

In just four years, she must have suffered a lot if she could rise from xuanhuang realm to Jiuxing xuanzun realm.

He said in a soft voice: "song'er, you don't have to practice so hard."

Mo Qingge shook his head: "I want to be closer and closer to you."

Compared with the loss of Uncle Huang, the suffering on the way of cultivation is nothing at all.

Only when she becomes strong, can she stand beside uncle Huang and let everyone know that she, the queen of the demon, is not only a drag on the demon emperor.

Gu Mian chuckles and kisses her lips.

It's worthy of the woman he likes, so bold.

"Song, it's late at night. Let's have a rest." He glanced out of the window at the dim moonlight and said faintly.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and shook his head gently.

"Don't you want to sleep?"

"Well."

"Why?"

"I want to spend more time with you." Mo Qingge leaned on his chest, his small hand tightly around his waist, and he would not let go.

She wanted to spend more time with Uncle Huang, so even sleeping, she thought it was a waste of time.

In fact, she has always been open-minded, but after several departures, she has become more and more worried about gain and loss.

She was afraid of losing her uncle, even for a moment.

"Silly girl." Gu Mian Mo sneered and said softly, "in the future, we will have plenty of time. Whenever song wants to hold, we will hold it."

"I want to hold it now."

Mo Qingge's coquetry tone is that she refuses to let go.

"Good."

He doesn't want to let go.

For a moment, they hugged each other and fell asleep. Even without saying a word, it was enough to watch them quietly.

Deep in the night, the color of silence is even worse. Looking at the sleeping woman in her arms, Gu Mo's eyes are full of tender feelings.

Although he said that he would have a long time to go, he wanted to have a rest early.

But he didn't want to waste a second.

Ge'er is right. In the past ten years, they have spent less time together and less time together.

It's him who treats songs lightly.

In the future, we must compensate this girl ten times and a hundred times.

He hugged the woman's slender waist and closed his eyes. I really hope it will be quiet all the time.

Dream, a chaotic dark, gloomy around, the whole sky, are shrouded in a layer of withered breath.

Everything seems to be withering and dilapidated.

There is a familiar female voice, sad and mournful:

"Mo, help me, help me!"

"Ah --"

The girl was covered with blood and fell into the cliff, but he could only watch, not grasp, not touch.

Suffocation, desperately upwelling, throat as if by a big hand, breathless.

The girl's voice always echoes in her ears

"Brother Mo, help me!"

"Help me!"

Suddenly, Gu's eyes opened, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his breath was slightly heavy, his mind was restless, and he had not yet recovered.

"Song?"

He looked at the person in his arms in a panic. Seeing that the woman was still there, he felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, she's still here.

When he heard the news, Mo Qingge opened his eyes in a daze. He was pale and worried

"Uncle Huang, what's the matter? Is it a nightmare?"

"Nothing." He tone is indifferent, but hugged her body, "dream of you... Suddenly disappeared, thought it was true."

Fortunately, it's just a nightmare.

His voice, showing a few frightened, probably really afraid of the separation.

Aware that his phalanx trembles slightly and his body is a little cold, Mo Qingge calmly hugs his body and wants to give him some real temperature.

She said with a smile: "in this case, you have to look at me, don't lose me, you know?"

"Good."

This time, he would never leave easily.

After a pause, Mo Qingge continued: "I won't leave you, even if everyone leaves you, I won't, so uncle Huang, don't be afraid."

I don't know why, she always felt that after four years' absence, uncle Huang became more worried about gain and loss, and wanted to stare at her all the time.

"Well."

Her words are enough.

This time, a night without a dream, until dawn, the sky outside the window, already bright.

Open hazy eyes, the first sentence of Mo Qingge is confused: "Uncle Huang, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat, uncle Huang will make it for you."

His tone is gentle and doting.

"Well... Don't go." Seeing that he was about to get up, Mo Qingge took his arm, bit his lower lip and muttered:

"I mean, I'm hungry... I want to eat you."

With that, seeing Gu Mian's ink face showing consternation, she gave a heartless smile. A trace of innocence appeared in her clear eyes, and she was happy.

Uncle Huang, you were teased by me one day.

She smiles and nods slightly, but Yu Guang keeps peeping at her husband's reaction.

Gu Mian Mo sneered, and her slender phalanx pinched her little face: "little girl, you are more and more shameless. Who did you learn from?"

You want to eat him?

I'm not ashamed to say that.

But he likes to listen.

"I learned from you, eh..." before Mo Qingge finished, his lips were covered with ice, and warm feelings flowed into his heart.

Two people tightly kiss, time static, who do not want to let go, just want to immerse in this moment of warmth.

Even if it's doomed.

Suddenly, it happened that at this time, there was a beautiful sound outside the door, which interrupted them

"Lord."

It's Yunchen's voice. It sounds very careful, for fear of disturbing your majesty.

Hearing the sound, Mo Qingge loosens her lips and kisses her for a long time, almost out of breath.

Gu Mo's face turned black, and he was obviously unhappy: "say it!"

"Respect, respect the Lord."

Although through the door, Yunchen could still recognize the impatience in the Lord's voice and said with trembling fear:

"Originally, I didn't want to disturb you and the demon queen, but Mo Liangjun and the demon king fought with the Dragon King in Beihuang."

The Dragon King is the leader of the Xihai dragon palace. Now, he is the strength of the Seven Star God, which can be said to be second only to the three most powerful men in the world.

As a result, the dragon clan has always been arrogant, cut off contact with the demon clan for a long time, and has always been independent, unwilling to listen to any arrangement of the demon clan.

And Mo Liangjun and demon king are also two strong men in the realm of heaven, and their strength is not low.

At present, three strong men of heaven and God are fighting in Beihuang. It's no small matter.

If it is true, the three of them will be able to destroy the whole northern wilderness.