The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 54
Song Jing looked down at her and took her into his arms.

He hugged her so tightly that Fu Wan was almost strangled, "Ah Jing, let go..."

The other party stiffened and hugged him even tighter.He was wearing a dark empty cloak, at this time he wrapped Fu Wan in it with the skirt, only revealing the girl's slender neck and her head that was close to him.

"I... can't breathe..." Fu Wan had no strength at all, and every inch of her body hurt. If Song Jing hadn't hugged her, she wouldn't even have the strength to stand up.

Song Jing hesitated for a moment, and the girl frowned slightly, because her chest heaved more frequently when she wanted to breathe, and her breathing was rougher.

He hesitated for a moment before Fu Wan felt that the suffocation was not so strong. After taking a few breaths, she quietly collapsed on Song Jing's body.

The girl was as obedient as a cat, exuding a faint cold fragrance from her body, like a twig clinging to him.Song Jing buried his head in her long black hair, his blood seemed to be boiling, he hummed softly, carefully placed Fu Ban on the ground, and he fell over.

The aura in Fu Wan's whole body had already been exhausted by Gui Yizhong. At this time, the surroundings were full of demonic and resentful energy, so her body had not recovered at all.

She was placed on the ground like a rag doll, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingertips.

Song Jing leaned over, and her long jet black hair fell on the side of her face, making the girl's face white and holy, like a person made of snow and ice.He stretched out his hand, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and leaned over to kiss Fu Wan's forehead.

"Master, don't leave me."

Fu Wan was taken aback for a moment, he spread his hand, and a pitch-black silk thread emerged from his fingertips to wrap around Fu Wan's wrist.

When she came back to her senses, one end of the black silk thread was tied to her wrist, and the other end was tied to his wrist.

Fu Wan moved his wrist hesitantly, and the silk thread was tied even tighter.Song Jing took her hand, lay on her side, and held her in his arms.Fu Wan called the system silently in his heart, "Why do I feel something is wrong..."

System: "Yes, just wait for you to wipe out the last trace of conscience in Song Jing's heart."

Fu Wan's back felt cold, and he trembled subconsciously.

Song Jing realized that Fu Wan trembled, and stared at her quietly with dark eyes, "Master, are you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid."

Her depressed mood fell into Song Jing's eyes.Song Jing's eyes were full of thick black mist, he raised his hand and pulled away the belt on Fu Wan's side, and he kissed the girl's chin sideways.

"Master, don't like Xie Yu." He whispered in her ear.

Fu Wan said: "I don't like..."

He raised his hand to touch Fu Wan's lips, his eyes showed painful struggle, "Master, stop talking..."

Fu Wan remembers that in the early romance novels, one hero and heroine said that I would not listen, and the other would definitely be dumb and keep silent, so one misunderstanding followed another, tortured each other, and abused each other for the sake of abuse.

From the heart to the body, he was tortured everywhere, and the cruelty is comparable to the superposition of various tortures in ancient times.

She couldn't help shivering, raised her hand to hold Song Jing's wrist, kissed the boy's wrinkled forehead sideways, leaned into his ear, and said word by word: "Song Jing, the person I Song Wu likes is you."

There was a gleam of light in the boy's dark eyes, and he looked at the focused girl in front of him.

Immediately, the light in his eyes went out again.

"It's a demon again."

Fu Wan: ...

She was a little angry, and reluctantly used her spiritual power to summon Qingshuang.

Qingshuang appeared with a buzzing sound, and Fu Wan spat out a mouthful of blood!Her shoulders trembled, and Song Jing quickly reached out to support her, but she pushed her away.

Fu Wan supported the wall and barely stood up.There was blood all over the snow-white clothes, but his face was still as white as the moon, but his lips were stained with blood, with a tinge of color.

She bent the corners of her bloody lips, her eyes were cold and stern.

Before Song Jing understood what she was going to do, Qingshuang's cold light flickered, and the sword energy swayed a few strands of black hair hanging in front of him, and the cold blade stuck to his neck.

Song Jingchui looked at the familiar Qingshuang. Song Wu used Qingshuang to lead him to control the sword, also used Qingshuang to teach him sword moves, and even used Qingshuang to protect him several times.

He thought that Master's Qingshuang would never hang around his neck.

In the end it was he who overstepped.

He is a dirty and evil Demon God...how could she...

Fu Wan's eyes were firm, and he slightly lifted his small chin to look at him, "Song Jing, can you see clearly that I am your demon right now?"

The master doesn't like him, and he belittled the master... At this time, the one holding the sword on his neck is naturally the real master, and he lowered his scarlet eyes, "Of course it is... the real master."

Fu Wan nodded, and raised her voice, "Qingshuang can't lie, I am indeed your master." She knew so well, the sword hand was already shaking a little, because she really had no strength in her body, Fu Wan planned to fight quickly Quick decision, "Listen well, I, Song Wu, like you, Song Jing!"

Qingshuang fell to the ground with a bang.

Song Jing looked at Qingshuang on the ground in a daze for a while, then looked at Fu Wan, who leaned against the wall and managed to avoid slipping directly.

Song Jing slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Fu.

Fu Wan was hugged by him, the voice of resentment around him gradually became smaller, Fu Wan was very tired, at this moment he finally let go of his heart, and fell asleep not long after.

He saw that the girl was really asleep, and then he raised his hand. Countless black silk threads grew out of his fingertips, and the silk threads were tied to the girl's wrists, fingertips, ankles, waist, neck... silky, soft and cautious. He tied up the girl's whole body.

It was like hiding her in a cocoon that could only be opened by him.

Hide it.

When Fu Wan woke up, she seemed to feel that something suddenly disappeared from her body.

But when she looked around, there was nothing around her.She was lying on Song Jing's robe, and Song Jing sat motionless, his eyes fell on her.He noticed that Fu Wan was looking at him, and moved his wrist, and Fu Wan saw that the black silk thread was still tied on their wrists.

Du Lin didn't know what was going on, let alone what happened inside the Qiuhua Sect, which made these monks so arrogant.

She thought for a while and asked Song Jing, "Do you know what happened to your uncle?"

Song Jing was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "I was attacked by Chishamen's people, and now I am trapped in Xuanji Mountain."

"Where are the disciples?" Fu Wan had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I don't know."

The demon god has come into the world, and the fate of the world has changed.Now, the fortune of the demon way begins to prosper, and the demons expelled from the human world come back again.Once there is a flaw in the Qiuhuamen's mountain guard formation, and Song Wu and Du Lin are absent, the situation will inevitably get out of control.

This body belongs to Song Wu, she should be responsible for Song Wu.

"Ah Jing, I want to go back to Qiuhua Sect."

The boy's face was covered with shadows, half of his cold and white face was hidden in the shadows, "Master, you said you like me."

Fu Wan was taken aback, "I did, but..."

Countless jet-black silk threads sprouted from under the boy's wide sleeves, rushing toward Fu Wan's body, binding half of her body firmly in an instant.

"Master, if you like me, don't leave me..." His voice was full of suppressed pain and struggle.

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