When Yang grew up sighing, the night of the night on the couch, faintly opened.

At this moment, his red eyes are particularly dazzling.

He got up and his face changed when his eyes swept his own silver.

In the brain, flashed the scenes in the room before, the white face of the demon night, more and more bloodless...

Full of white hair, pale face.

The night of this moment seems to be particularly embarrassing.

"you're awake."

The night of the demon lifted his eyes, and the red bottom of the dragon flashed an unknown light.

He sat up and just leaned back there quietly.

The thin lips are close to the lips, for a long time, just a voice, "She... is it okay?"

"Nothing." Yang elders waved his hand. "With me, I will not have an accident."

"It's okay."

Although there was no consciousness at that time, everything that happened at that time was clearly flashed in the brain.

He still remembers clearly...

He almost hurt her...

The fists were tight, the nails fell into the palm of his hand, and the face of the demon night was desolate.

Xu was aware of the self-blame of the demon night, and Yang grew up sighing. "It's not your fault..."

"She knows." The demon night suddenly turned his head and confronted the elders of Yang, just said the four words.

She knows...

She saw his original face...

She... should I be afraid?

White hair fangs, this look, is personally estimated to be scared to death.

Elder Yang still wants to say something more. The voice of the outside Emperor Jinglian came. "Yang Elder, is Yang Elder?"

"You stay first, take a rest, let me go out first." Yang grew up a few nights and got up.

After the elders of Yang left, the demon night was lightly on one side, full of desolate...

Finally, he smiled twice.

He seems to be extravagant.

When she saved him, now he still wants to extravagance.

He almost forgot... he is just a monster...

The body is still weak, and he closes his eyes.

The next moment, the body once again turned into a human form.

The demon night opened a thin quilt, and the long figure flew out from the window path...

**

The demon night is gone.

When Elder Yang came back after dealing with Di Jinglian, he found that the demon night had disappeared.

He looked at the empty room and could not help but sigh a few more points.

One word of love, in the end hurts.

On the other side, after the incident, Yan Mu has been uneasy.

She packed up the package and decided to go to Tiandi.

Although Yan Jia fell, but Mrs. Yan, her aunt is still there.

The aunt is the wife of God of Heaven and Earth. As long as she goes to her aunt, she believes that no one can affect her.

After finishing everything, Yan Mu hurriedly fled to the outside, the face was actually a black figure.

"Jun...jun..." Looking at the long figure, Yan Mu’s whole body shook, and the baggage in his hand fell completely on the ground.

The Emperor stood in the same place, squinting and sulking, and his face was solemn and chilly.

On the cold face, without a trace of expression, just spit out a few words coldly, "Is you moving her?"

There is no emotional words, but Yan Mu is slamming the whole person.

"Jun... Jun, how can I harm my sister?" Yan Mu’s face changed and she finally made her usual poor appearance...

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