Chapter 830

I never told anyone about it, but Wei finally said it.

Rather break Yan to die for her, she owes him a life, and Mu Jin is the love of her life!

She very much hoped that these two people can live, but these two people can only live one, therefore, at that time, she really did not know how to choose.

"Little tail, you..." Ning zheyan was surprised to hear Wei iris's words. Her eyes were shining brightly: "in your heart, zheyan is as important as mujin, isn't it?"

Ning zheyan was very happy to hear this sentence and laughed like a child.

Seductive eyes seem to be very clear and beautiful in a moment, even with simplicity.

Wei thought for a moment and said sincerely, "it's just as important, but it's different!"

"Can you tell zheyan that you like zheyan The words of Ning zheyan are full of expectation.

He and Wei have never been so frank.

When two people say each other's feelings, he feels this kind of feeling is really good!

However, Wei iris was silent for a while this time, and suddenly seemed to think of something. Looking around, her face changed: "is it too late now? I've been out for a while and I have to go back! '

After listening, Ning Zaiyan slightly raised his lips, raised his eyes and gazed at Wei iris: "Zaiyan just wants to know what kind of existence it is in your little tail's heart!"

Ning zheyan's eyes at iris Wei are very light and light, but also very sincere and calm.

From the beginning to the end, Ning zheyan's purpose is just to live, and then accompany Wei iris. As for the rest, Ning zheyan really didn't think about it.

Even if iris Wei finally chose him, she would rather not be with iris Wei.

Because he knew that he had nothing to do with iris in his life, so he never demanded.

Can only wait for the next life!

"Zheyan, you are a very important person in my life, and mujin is the one who can accompany me through my life!" Wei iris began to think that Ning zheyan was not right, but she still answered the question.

The blood of Ning zheyan flowed on her body. Her life was earned by Ning zheyan. How could Ning zheyan be unimportant?

"With you, you will be satisfied!" Ning fold Yan light blinks that pair of clear and enchanting eyes, the eyes light is very pure, just like the sugar that children have been waiting for for for a long time, and finally eat it in their mouth.

Well, he's really content.

After that, Ning folded his face and flew out a silver needle to extinguish the candle light in Wei's hand. Then he went to Wei's side and held her in his arms with open arms. Then his low voice sounded in her ear: "here comes mujin..."

In the dark, the light of iris's eyes flickered, but then Ning Fuyan's lips kissed her cheek. It was cold, and the subconscious iris would push Ning Fuyan away.

But Ning Fuyan hugs Wei iris with strength, and doesn't let her break away. The low voice line rings in her ear once and for all.

In a moment, the eye hole of Wei iris was magnified several times, and she grasped Ning Fuyan's arm. Some people were frightened and even begged: "Fuyan, you can't do this, you can't!"

"Zheyan really likes you, let zheyan get you once, OK?" Rather break the face smile very evil spirit, also very beautiful.

With that, Ning Fuyan's thin hands without temperature caressed Wei iris's face, and her bright red lips moved from her ears to her lips.

Wei iris wants to push Ning Fuyan away, but the strength of two hands is not as strong as that of one hand.

"This time, you'll be able to turn your face." Ning Fuyan looks at Wei irises and says with some determination, but his eyes are filled with prayer.

Wei iris pressed her lips hard. Her face was very complicated. Her eyes were full of pain and sadness.

When Ning Fuyan bent down to kiss her, Wei iris gave up all resistance in an instant. Ning Fuyan's lips stopped when she was near her lips.

The breath of two people is very close, only one breath is hot and the other is cold.

"I'm not going to let you succeed!" Wei said firmly, biting her lips, to Ning Fuyan: "you can do whatever you want. I won't resist."

Ning zheyan listened to Wei iris's words, and the light of the seductive eyes trembled. It seemed that the decision just now had disintegrated in an instant: "mujin will find here soon. Do you really want him to see us like this? He will hate you... "

"He will listen to me!" Wei iris's eyebrows and heart tightly wrinkled, and she said in a praying tone.

Ning Zaiyan really did enough for her. Five years ago, Ning Zaiyan died because of her. This time, Ning Zaiyan wanted to die for her.

Ning Fuyan is a person who can control his emotions very much. He can't ask those questions at that time.

But Wei iris only realized that Ning Zaiyan was wrong, but she didn't realize that this was another thing Ning Zaiyan did for her.

He knew that he was manipulated by people, and didn't want to be the puppet of the person behind the scenes, so as to deal with her, or even hurt her.

So, death is the only way!

When he died, the people behind him could not control him or use his body as a medium to carry out his plan.

It also indirectly forces the person behind the scenes to show up as soon as possible.

But he can't kill himself. The only way is to let mujin kill him!

But the way to kill mujin is very simple, that is to touch his woman!

"Little tail, don't touch a man's bottom line easily. When he sees us like this, the more you explain, the more you betray him, the more angry he will be, and the more disappointed he will be with you." Ning Fuyan is very serious in the ear of Wei iris and says, "you are not easy to be together. Fuyan really doesn't want you to be separated for various reasons!"

"Then stop it now!" Wei said, looking at Ning Fuyan, in a firm voice, but with entreaties.

Ning Fuyan shakes his head, then raises his head, as if listening to the footsteps above carefully. In a flash, a smile of Yan Ran and demon beauty blooms from his lips: "you should help Fuyan. Fuyan really doesn't want to live like this. Do you know how painful she has been living these years?"

In the last sentence, Ning Fuyan tried to suppress it, but it was so hoarse that there was too much pain and suffering in the deep and clear voice line.