Yes
It belongs to him.
He's alone. He's alone.
This idea, in Gu Jingyu's mind unceasingly magnifies.
It almost drove him crazy.
His heart was beating for it.
He wanted to get the night clear.
Want the night clear.
No matter what means, no matter what method.
As long as you can leave the night behind, anything can be!
"Gu Jingyu, are you crazy?"
Night Qingluo noticed that the mood of the man who hugged him was abnormal, and the arms clasped on her body seemed to rub her into the blood and bone.
His whole body was full of treacherous and terrifying anger.
It's like destroying something.
It's like going to hell again.
Breath, crazy spread around.
Night Qingluo struggled to get rid of the man's grip.
But Gu Jingyu seems to have fallen into some kind of crazy self-consciousness.
She couldn't be heard at all.
Just keep tightening your arms.
Night clear fall and pain, the whole body also can't lift strength.
By this act of pressing into his arms, he could hardly breathe.
Bai Mei sees the situation of the night clear down here, and her red lips bring up a proud and crazy sneer: "ha ha ha When the night is clear, you can rest assured that you will be more miserable soon Don't struggle, save your strength and scream later... "
She had a ferocious, crazy laugh.
Vent the chest backlog of resentment and resentment for a long time.
Over there, the head of Wuyan hall and the three elders have come to the front of the Tianxia group.
Xuangui is like a huge mountain in front of those young girls.
Blue eyes, vigilant staring at all around.
On the turtle shell with complicated patterns.
The two twining snake like dragon things, constantly intertwined, spit out the scarlet tongue, two pairs of eyes are exuding a penetrating cold.
The huge body blocks the master of Wuyan hall and the three elders.
On the flat ground.
Young girls are breathing heavily to relieve the pain of the body, just to attack the winding.
They can also hear clearly the dialogue between Bai Mei and Qing Luo.
Want to resist, want to refute.
But they didn't even have the strength to move.
Once Bai Mei blows the black flute.
Inside them, it's like a surging sea, surging with waves!
At first, they feel their own bodies, as if there are tens of millions of thin needles, constantly pricking him.
It's like there are thousands of insects in their bodies, constantly gnawing.
It stings and itches.
Then, sometimes it's like a fire, sometimes it's like being in an ice cellar.
The most painful, unbearable.
It is in this.
Their internal organs and bones are broken one by one, and then reconstructed one by one.
There is also a kind of Tearing pain.
This makes them have no strength to resist.
Even now, Bai Mei has put down her flute.
The pain in the body has not been relieved.
Yan Xiaoyi gasped heavily. Her fingers were locked in the flesh of her palm. She said in a sharp voice: "Qingluo, we are OK They can't hurt us... "
There was something wrong with the clear night.
They must not be a burden on the night.
Don't let the night fall and sacrifice for them
Qiao Jin looked at the woman's trembling delicate body, as well as the white lips, as well as the sweat from the forehead due to pain and strain. He stretched out his hand and held the man in his arms.
And his face was a little white with pain.
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