Chapter 2229

This pair of eyes, looking at everything is cold.

It was warm only when I looked at her.

It's not that warm as a spring breeze.

It's the warmth of melting spring snow and bursting icebergs.

It seems that all his feelings and emotions are only for her.

"I won't let anyone hurt you. Qingtong, believe me."

Night Qianming looked deeply at the girl in front of him.

This woman has always been too stubborn and independent.

When you encounter anything, you always solve it by yourself and rarely rely on him.

Only a few times, he took the initiative.

Otherwise, this woman would have solved it by herself.

Such Luo Qingtong makes night Qianming love and depressed.

Love her independent and strong, extraordinary means, let her and have glory.

Depressed, she is too independent and strong. She carries everything by herself. She never knows to rely on him a little.

"Yes."

Luo Qingtong looked at him and nodded.

Unconsciously, he relaxed his tight body.

She let night Qianming hold herself in her arms.

My heart is full and full. I don't know what it feels like.

So this is the feeling of someone to rely on?

Luo Qingtong was besieged and hunted everywhere in her previous life. No one stood in front of her to protect her and told her that no one could hurt her.

She clasped the night Qianming and held her hand. She couldn't tell what feeling was surging in her heart at the moment.

But this man, no matter in the sky or in the earth, she will never let him go again!

Sheng, he is his own man.

Death, he is his own soul!

Luo Qingtong's lips closed tightly.

She didn't know it. At the moment, her eyes suddenly burst into a trace of extreme evil and cold blood light.

This light was unusually cold and cold, and flashed out in Luo Qingtong's eyes, just like the queen of the world.

But Luo Qingtong's pupil technique is obviously useless.

There were no blood pupils in the fundus of both eyes.

I don't know where this bloody light comes from.

Soon he flashed away and disappeared into Luo Qingtong's eyes.

Luo Qingtong was unaware of all this.

She and ye Qianming's fingers are closely linked.

At this time, Mo Zhuling and others and the Lord of Xingmeng hall appeared in front of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen! They are the thieves!"

The Lord of Xingmeng hall raised his hand arrogantly and pointed to Luo Qingtong, ye Qianming and others.

Especially yeqianming.

This man, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been beaten so badly just now.

Luo Qingtong and the beast in her hand had already fallen into their own hands.

Thinking that he almost died in the hands of yeqianming, the master of Xingmeng hall was unspeakably cruel and cold.

This man will die!

Later, I will let him know what will happen to me!

While the Lord of Xingmeng hall raised his finger to Luo Qingtong and others, Mo Zhuling and others also saw the night Qianming standing among the people like standing out of the crowd.

The man didn't wear a mask on his face, but they recognized him at a glance.

"Is that you?!"

Mo Zhuling's face was happy.

She didn't expect to meet a man when she came here.

The other party was as amazing and beautiful as she imagined.

Mo Zhuling looked at ye Qianming with a happy face. His eyes stared at ye Qianming without blinking, forgetting all the people around him,