Yan Yuexia, who was "tortured" so much that she was unable to form a human form, was dragged little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little.

Within one day, she really went from hell to heaven and then to hell.

The iron gate is closed, and Yuexia faces the wall and thinks about her mistakes.

Why couldn't she think it was easy at that time and wanted to help?

It's all beautiful and harmful.

【…】Dog, although you didn’t say anything, I know you are dissing me.

Yuexia was playing with her broken hand, feeling inexplicably sad.

She took off her clothes, but she couldn't touch Ye Jiuli's abdominal muscles.

【Want to touch?

】Yuexia nodded.

【There is everything in the dream.

】Yuexia sneered twice and lay on the cold dead grass.

As she lay down, she saw a corpse hanging on her head.

I...%￥amp; [Host, civilized term.

】Okay, I'm the sun.

She moved her seat silently and arrived at a cleaner place inside.

[Host, do you want to sleep or on demand?

】Yuexia was very moved. Dogzi was still very considerate and asked her if she wanted to watch some movies to slow down.

On demand ~ some comedy.

gg played a ghost movie.

Yuexia:...She chose to sleep.

...Yuexia and the body were taken out.

Ye Jiuli went to the other side and sat cross-legged to detoxify.

I have to say that Yuexia's method is still effective, at least he has no strong desire to kill.

But in my mind, the expressions of the woman's emotions just now were repeated.

Fearful, worried, shy, lost... His mind was filled with Yuexia.

The area of ​​the dantian was still hot, and Ye Jiuli got up and took out a painting from the stone wall.

That is a portrait of Liu Ruge.

The people in the painting are as bright as the moon, their smiles are as graceful as gods.

Ye Jiuli thought that looking at the person he liked like this, his manic heart would calm down.

Unexpectedly, he looked at the person in the painting and had no extra emotion at all.

"Ru Ge..." He recited the woman's name, but felt that it was not easy at all.

The summer of the flames! The summer of the flames! His eyes paused slightly, and he put the paintings back into the stone wall. Ye Jiuli left the bedroom and blew the cool breeze.

The charming fragrance was almost gone, and he sat on the commanding heights and looked at the world coldly.

The bright moon hangs high, and the breeze is so gentle, but it cannot blow away his thoughts.

The tiles and bricks under his feet were loose, and the man walked to the prison through the wind.

Concealing his breath, Ye Jiuli saw Yuexia curled up in a ball and sleeping in the corner outside the prison door.

Her long and messy hair was covered with his wide robe, and she twitched slightly when she slept from time to time.

The hair was half-tucked in his forehead, and the blood he had just fallen, like the flame mark before he pulled out the spiritual roots.

To be honest, Ye Jiuli almost couldn't control himself when he was inside the house just now.

He leaned over slightly, stared at the woman's hand hanging from the side for a moment, and reached over it.

The red light flashed, and he tried to speed up the repair of her bones.

The pain made the sleeping woman frown between her eyebrows and moans overflow from her lips.

Just these few low moans were so sweet that Ye Jiuli's expression changed slightly.

He speeded up and left this after finishing.

As soon as the man's strong aura left, Yuexia opened her eyes.

Huh, I came over in the middle of the night and scared her.

She half sat up and waved her hands a few times. People with high realms were different. Just touch her a few times and she would be fine.

Look, it is still useful for her help, at least this hand is saved.

[Host, are you still sleeping?

】Sleep! Anyway, Zhao Ye Jiuli's condition will definitely not kill her for the time being.

It's a day to live.
Chapter completed!