Chapter 1207

The child giggled: "Mo Mo, do you want to persuade me or persuade yourself?! Is forgetting a reason? In the name of forgetting, you can hurt you wantonly and be forgiven? Momo, do you really think so? Listen, your heart is crying Crying loudly Can't you hear it? "

Ning Xuemo takes a deep breath, represses the mood that begins to billow again, and says coldly: "roll!"

The child's voice laughed like a little angel: "Momo, do you remember how the God Jiuli treated you tenderly on the falling sound land ten years ago? Kiss you tenderly, tell you, when he comes back And now? You've been waiting for ten years. What are you waiting for? "

Ning Xuemo's hand trembled slightly, and her heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand. It was difficult to breathe.

The voice is full of temptation and innocence: "Mo Mo, this world is too tired This feeling is too tired Give up Can I help you? Become a devil I will not be so tired if I become a devil... "

Ning Xuemo closes her eyes, feeling tired and crawling all over her body.

Not only the body, but also the heart.

She's really tired.

Is becoming a demon really no longer tired

Ning Xuemo's mind crossed this idea. She was shocked and suddenly took this idea out of her mind.

No! She can't be a devil!

There was a sigh in my ear. The voice of a child seemed to have a trace of pity: "Mo Mo, why do you do this Who are you holding out for? For God Jiuli? You're stupid... "

Ning Xuemo tries not to listen to her, but the voice sounds like a devil: "Mo Mo, shall we make a bet? When will Jiuli, the God of gamblers, untie your acupoints... "

Ning Xuemo said coldly: "no gambling. It's not good for me to win or lose. "

The voice giggled, with a hint of Seduction in its tone: "Mo Mo, if I lose, I will be silent from then on And if you lose, you're possessed. Is that fair? "

Ning Xuemo's tone was more sarcastic: "I refuse, I don't believe you will fulfill your gambling agreement, why do you want to make a bet?"

Children's voices are a little more joyful. It seems that they are happy to know what secrets they have: "Momo, this is not the real reason, you and I know The real reason is that you are not sure if Jiuli will come? Mo Mo, you have been disappointed with him, haven't you? "

Ning Xuemo felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if someone was holding her heart. She said coldly, "shut up!"

The children's voice laughed more happily, laughing recklessly: "Mo Mo, I said it, didn't I? I am you, you are me. If you really don't have these ideas, how can I know? Mo Mo, I know your heart better than you, and I'm more honest than you... "

Ning Xuemo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. His face was like frost, and he said: "I said, shut up! If you say one more word, I will destroy Dantian and die with you. "

Tong Yin smiled a few times and finally stopped talking.

Ning Xuemo opens his eyes and quietly looks out at the sky a little darker.

The moon rises little by little, and hangs high in the sky. The moonlight flows slowly like water to Ning Xuemo.

The night is more and more heavy, the cold is more and more heavy, the clothes also seem to be stained with water vapor, pasted on the skin cold.

She is like wearing a layer of frost, pale face, lips slightly blue, a pair of eyes dark, no mood.