The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 1269 There must be a way!

  The veils surrounding it were piled wet on the ground, and the petals that were supposed to be floating in the bath fell messily on the veils, and were scattered all over the ground.

   Cracks appeared on the doors and windows, and water was still dripping down from above. Occasionally, a few petals fell from above, as if a storm had just been experienced here.

  Bei Tinghuang squatted at the corner of the bathtub. After losing most of the water in the bathtub, because the source was running water, the water level was still rising when the water poured in. But he couldn't get over her chest. The girl's figure was carved like white jade. She curled up in the corner, raised her head, and looked at the man who came in with nostalgia.

   I can't tell whether it's water or tears on her face. Her long hair, half attached to her head, hangs down, floating in the water, spreading gently like water plants, fluttering, like a painting.

He had seen this body before in the sunset forest. At that time, half of her body was covered by the nine-color Nirvana fire, and the flames wrapped her, revealing only her slightly immature **** and the scarf on her neck. Even after thousands of years, he will never forget the amethyst necklace.

   At this time, Bei Tinghuang was curled up in the corner of the bathtub. After more than half a year, after being forged by the Nine-Color Nirvana Fire and baptized by the power of thunder and lightning, the body that has been cultivated is already very promising, like jade, crystal clear, smooth and charming. Such a disastrous appearance is by no means the bean sprouts that Yan Ye said,

   But at this time, Yan Ye was not in the mood to worship this body, even though he had thought about it for thousands of years. The purple eyes darkened slightly, and they walked towards Beitinghuang quickly. When passing by the collapsed edge, he raised his hand, and a slightly dry bath towel was in his hand.

  He walked to Bei Tinghuang, squatted down, and stretched out his hand towards Bei Tinghuang, "Huang'er, come up!"

  Bei Tinghuang's eye sockets were hot, she took a deep breath, and after staring at Yan Ye for a long time, she raised her hand to rest on Yan Ye's outstretched wrist. Yan Ye closed her eyes, spread out the towel, wrapped Beitinghuang in it, grabbed her, and walked towards the front hall with her in her arms.

Bei Tinghuang's clean and soft arms stretched out to wrap around Yan Ye's neck. She pressed her face tightly against Yan Ye's face, and the words of the Sea Turtle still echoed in her mind, "Master, I'm sorry, but I don't know how to crack the Heaven's Punishment."

   This has almost become an endless loop. It seems that between her and Yanye, there is no way to solve it. If Yan Ye helped her break the blood contract, she would be punished by heaven. If she doesn't crack it, she can only marry Mingxiu.

  She doesn't necessarily have to marry someone, but she absolutely can't do it. She entrusts her destiny to the fate of a man who once made her soul fly away, and let him dictate.

She could feel Yan Ye's feelings for her. This overlord who used to be aloof and controlled a territory, who gave up his glory just to collect her soul and wait for her return, is absolutely intolerant of his beloved woman and other men. There is a marriage contract with a blood contract from heaven.

  She couldn't refuse him to break the god-given blood contract for her. The dignity of a man can be baptized by blood and fire, but cannot be trampled upon.

"There must be a way, there must be a way!" Bei Tinghuang closed her eyes. What she didn't realize was that two tears fell down her cheeks and finally hit Yan Ye's neck. Tears scalded his whole body. The night of the full moon has passed, but he still feels the pain of his heart.

  (end of this chapter)