And as expected Because the night is clear
That unstable factor.
There is night clear fall, everything is possible!
Butterfly Saint method stares at the night Qingluo, staring at the red flame, enchanting and smiling girl.
On the girl's body, slowly moved The purple clothes were like a man banished to immortals.
Inexplicably, the butterfly Saint method only felt that his legs were soft.
"Shadow." Night Qingluo did not see the butterfly Saint method again, but squatted down and reached out to help Mo Yueying.
"Don't, don't touch me..." Mo Yueying is eager to open his mouth, just like a mechanical voice, like fast forward in general.
As soon as her words fell, her eyebrows were tightly frowned.
Looking at Mo Yueying's painful expression, the hand that night clear falls, where still can stop: "don't talk, I come, already have nothing."
Night Qingluo's hand reached out to Mo Yueying
"No, no It will devour, devour... "
Mo Yueying is eager to avoid.
Can export words, but suddenly choked in the throat.
Because
Night clear hands, through her body black gas, touched her body.
Soft little hands, so that Mo Yue Ying's delicate body, suddenly light trembling.
And then
Moyue shadow then felt, the body that a burst of tearing pain, the feeling of soul detachment, was easily pressed down by that hand.
The beautiful eyes of Mo Yue's shadow are slightly stunned.
Empty eyes, fixed looking at the night clear hands.
That hand, as if carrying the function of purification.
Purify all the black gas in her body.
Her petite body was slender by the girl, but she was very secure in her arms.
"It's all right now. No one can hurt you with me." The night is clear, the voice is clear and shallow, but it is full of warmth.
Mo Yue's shadow trembled his eyelashes, staring at the face of Qingcheng which was close at hand.
A heart that has never wavered.
At this moment, there are faint signs of recovery.
"Whoosh --"
suddenly, Mo Yueying was keenly aware of a cold feeling coming from one side.
She quickly moved her eyes and looked in the direction of the chill.
Then a pair of Cold, cold eyes.
It was
Emperor Zun
Why did emperor Zun Staring at her like this?
Mo Yueying blinked his eyes, tilted his head, and looked at the emperor's ink Xuan, whose face became more and more heavy.
The movement of Mo Yue shadow was detected.
The sight of night clear fall also looked past.
After seeing emperor Mo Xuan's face, night Qingluo gave him an angry look: "I treat the shadow as my sister. It's normal to hold her. Can't it be Do you want to hold it? "
Emperor Mo Xuan calm face, spit out two words: "do not want."
"What are you doing staring at my shadow?" The night clear falls to protect short will Mo Yue shadow to the bosom, hugs several minutes.
Emperor Mo Xuan's face was more heavy.
Mo Yueying's slow reaction
There is also a strong feeling
It seems that emperor Zun Trying to force her out of her clear arms
"Well Well, let me take care of the shadow... " Yan Xiaoyi looks at emperor Zun's face and rushes out to make a round.
She took Mo Yue's shadow from Qingluo's arms: "Qingluo, you should solve the dark Palace first. I can take care of the shadow, I can take care of it..."
Said, she also with the light, to the direction of emperor Mo Xuan a glance.
In this way, Mo Yueying was changed to Yan Xiaoyi's arms.
Emperor Mo Xuan's face improved.
The night was clear
National vinegar altar -- Emperor Mo Xuan!
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