Chapter 944

Qu Jiujiu lowered his chin and held his hands tightly on Zhang Cheng's shoulder blades, trembling slightly. Reiki is like a rat in chaos. At midnight, it comes out to move and bite the chaos out of the gap. Sometimes Zhang Cheng's body was cold and cool, and then he was sweating because he was hard to control.

Zhang Cheng's clothes have been soaked and wet. Qu Jiujiu is flustered. He sees that his "husband" who hasn't been through the door is going to be robbed by Su Lingyun's blood and moves forward. Zhang Cheng's sweat condenses at Qu Jiujiu's fingertips, and her nails leave different marks on his clothes. She is very contradictory, full of tenderness in her heart, but she has to be extremely determined, so her thoughts are constantly entangled with the impact of blood aura.

"Jiujiu..." Zhang Cheng suddenly convulsed, and the Hunling rushed back to his body. Before he finished, his body contracted tightly. He felt that his teeth were about to burst out from the inside out, and even began to shake. Zhang Cheng wants to move Qi downward with the help of momentum. Unexpectedly, he is resisted. He presses his body down with all his strength, and the tendons of his neck explode. His sharp eyes scraped on Qu Jiujiu.

Qu Jiujiu seems to be scratched by his eyes, and her red lips, which are as smooth as leeches, are bitten by her teeth, and the shallow blood begins to faint on her lips. But her hand loosened, the broken light in her eyes reflected the man in front of her, the man who wanted to be responsible for everything, the man who was desperate. Why doesn't he want me to infiltrate him with tenderness, smooth his anger, and take off the responsibility on his shoulders for a short time? Why don't he want me to pay for him?

She clenched her fists and was unable to hammer on the man who was strong, independent and needed to be tenderly loved. Qu Jiujiu sobs angrily and comforts herself. She no longer dares to touch him. Her slender white thighs make up a beautiful female figure with the faint moonlight. The door she opened for him was not answered, and when she saw her untouched skin exposed to the air, she could not help feeling resentful. Turning to desire, she looks at Zhang Chengru's dying flame and just wants to wrap him up.

Qu Jiujiu jumped up and hugged Zhang Cheng tightly from his back. Her blurred eyes flow with eternal desire, but Zhang Cheng pushes her away. "Jiujiu... You also know that this time is not the same as before. This time, the evil spirit is extremely disordered, and the disorderly flow of aura may break your cultivation, so you must not." Qu Jiujiu meets her again, and she clearly feels Zhang Cheng's shaking. But in the face of his firm back, he had to let go.

Zhang Cheng's face turned pale from red to white, with sweat oozing from his forehead. The place where his veins bulged was like a crazy worm, surging back and forth. Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, but he never accumulated more aura. It's very possible to break their accomplishments by forcing down their blood, but he already feels that his power has been eroded. What's the difference between making a choice now and finally being destroyed? Besides, it is also a consequence of our own. We should let ourselves bear all the consequences. Qu Jiujiu uses her cuff to gently save sweat for Zhang Cheng. She knows what is going to happen from his determined eyes. All of a sudden, the air became turbid, and the three men were in the eyes of the storm, with gravel rising and rocks shaking. Qu Jiujiu's hair also fluttered with the wind, the wind blew away her bun, green silk wrapped around her snow-white neck, sweat has dried, fine sand shining on it. Zhang Cheng, who forced his blood, immediately lost most of his consciousness and became crazy. Sometimes laugh, sometimes rebuke, one side of Qu Jiujiu scared not light, and began to sob, unable to help.

"There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent..."

what is he talking about? Qu Jiujiu felt that the man in front of her was so familiar. She knew how much skill he had, who he had practiced, and where he had been hurt. But suddenly he felt so strange that he would always do something he didn't understand and say something he couldn't understand. It seemed that there was a lot of time hidden after that...

but who could explain the things clearly? Now the situation is so complicated that no one can calm down to think about what happened before, or imagine what might happen after.

No one can predict the rapid evolution of things, no one can determine what will happen in the future, and no one can be sure that they will succeed now. They can continue to go on. Therefore, we should continue to adhere to everything at present.

When Zhang Cheng wakes up, he finds out how attractive the woman is. She had fallen asleep, and when she woke up in the middle of the night, Zhang Cheng gently pulled away and took her into his arms, folding a piece of moonlight into his arms. Yes, Qu Jiujiu is a woman like moonlight. Fold a piece of moonlight into your heart and keep a piece of moonlight in your heart.

Zhang Cheng recalled the woman he saw when he was mad. Coming from Qingxiang, there is a string of small silver bells flashing with cold light on Haoyue's wrist. Red silk

Qu Jiujiu also woke up, Zhang Cheng immediately withdrew, "I plan to go to heaven with Su Lingyun to rescue Bai Qi." As you tidy up your clothes, pick up your luggage. Without saying much, Qu Jiujiu still looked at him with her gentle eyes, full of timidity and helplessness.

At this time, the rapid footsteps broke the frozen silence. Zhao Qingyu is always like this. She walks with the wind, just like running, but she never appears flustered. Always with intoxicated hair, in the backlight of the spring Daisy fragrance."Something happened to Zhao Qingya."

She doesn't have more description, and Zhang Cheng knows that Zhao Qingya must have been eroded by the evil spirit. It's all her own fault, and she just combed for Su Lingyun. This time, there has been an illusion. I don't know whether she can face the situation of Qing ya. Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng can't help but stop his action. Su Lingyun is also awake at this time. Hearing their concerns, he gets up and caresses Zhang Cheng. Qu Jiujiu also comes forward and tries to hold his tightly clenched fist.

"She took the medicine and failed to clean up." Zhao Qingyu brow lock, looking to the side of Zhang Cheng, "she needs you."

Qingya's hand is on the tree, her head is on her wrist, pressing out a light red color, and her tears are pouring up in her chest. She tried hard to swallow it, but she made her breath too long, and the evil Qi accumulated together drove away the spirit Qi in her body. There was only a patter, and red things were dripping on the stones beside the courtyard. Facing the wind straight into the hole in the body, a lot of blood, miscellaneous dirty flow, evil gas ring back. Zhang Cheng and his party came in a hurry. Qingya looked at Qingyu with a hopeless look. "What else do you care about me? I'm fine. It's always like this. " The aura of wandering made her face very distorted when she spoke, and she couldn't swallow it. She vomited out a pool of fuzzy black and red things.