Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 142 Ah Wu Kiss
When Qu Manshuang heard her words, a tangled color appeared between her brows. She closed her eyes, and the handsome man appeared in her mind...

After a long time, Qu Manshuang looked up at her and was about to speak, but Ye Qingwu raised her hand to stop what she was going to say next: "You don't need to tell me, as long as you have a decision in your heart."

"Okay." Qu Manshuang heard the words, with relief in her eyes, she smiled charmingly, "Thank you, Junior Sister Ye."

Ye Qingwu smiled and said, "No thanks."

After speaking, Ye Qingwu looked towards the place shrouded in white light, her expression slightly restrained.

Ye Qingwu turned her head to look at her: "Senior Sister Qu, I wonder if you can fight with me?"

Qu Manshuang nodded: "Naturally."

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had fought side by side for many years and had a perfect understanding.

Ye Qingwu approached Qu Manshuang and whispered a few words in her ear.

After Qu Manshuang finished listening, she looked at her in surprise, but quickly regained her composure.

"Alright, Junior Sister Ye, you have to be careful," Qu Manshuang said.

Qu Manshuang retreated to the corner, while Ye Qingwu approached the huge white light in the middle.

It's just that she stopped after taking a few steps. Her face was slightly condensed, and she raised her hands, and an incomparably powerful force erupted in an instant. A huge ball of flames appeared between her hands.

In the next second, the huge flame ball went straight to where the white light was, with an unstoppable aura.

"Flame!" Ye Qingwu shouted violently.

The flame ball instantly dispersed from the center of the ball, and then surrounded by white light.

The white light seemed to dim for a moment, and then became more piercing and eye-catching.

It seems to be fighting back!

The flames were mostly dissipated.

At this time, the corners of Ye Qingwu's lips were slightly hooked, with an evil spirit. She quickly knelt down on one knee, and pointed her palms at the ground. It is full of black and coquettish flowers, densely packed, which is particularly scary and weird.

And the black and coquettish flowers were covered with thorns in an instant, besieging towards the white light.

The flame just now was just confusing it!

The real highlight is the black heart flower and the coffin flower race fighting each other, eroding each other, and devouring each other.

And when the black heart flower sees the psychedelic flower, it will be so eager to devour the psychedelic flower, because the psychedelic flower is very beneficial to it!

Ye Qingwu stood where she was, and could vaguely feel the joy in Hei Xinhua's heart.

Although the black heart flower can't beat it, it doesn't hinder its mood.

If it wasn't for Yan Chi and the others who had entered the original illusion of the psychedelic flower and attacked it inside, they would have devoured the black heart flower completely!

Maybe it was Yanchi and the others who held back the psychedelic flower, so that the black heart flower could swallow part of it, causing it to scream!
The voice didn't sound like a child's, it was more like a woman's voice.

"Senior Sister Qu!" Ye Qingwu shouted.

Qu Manshuang tapped her toes and landed beside Ye Qingwu. She held a whip in her hand, and Ye Qingwu also summoned a bow and arrow at this moment.

"Please, Senior Sister Qu, to attract its attention!"

"it is good."

Qu Manshuang's face was serious, without any slack.

She soon arrived around the white light. She waved the whip, and with strong spiritual power, she directly opened a gap in the white light...

Suddenly, the white light countered Qu Manshuang, and a white spot of light hit Qu Manshuang's body.

Qu Manshuang's graceful body was hit hard and fell to the ground, a smear of blood slipped from the corner of her lips.

Ye Qingwu's eyes were slightly cold, she pulled up her bow and arrow, took the black heart flower as an arrow, and with a sound of 'swoosh', it pierced through the void, reaching the center of the white light, and the arrow landed on the white skull coffin.

'bang bang bang'

The white skull coffin instantly shattered.

"Go to hell, I want you to fall into the illusion forever!" The woman's shrill and shrill voice carried a harsh curse.

The white light expanded in that instant, covering Ye Qingwu and Qu Manshuang.

Ye Qingwu felt dizzy for a moment.

When she woke up, she found herself in a room surrounded by red candles and the word "囍" in red. Even the bed she was sitting on was used for a special occasion.

She looked down and saw that she was wearing a red wedding gown, and when she touched her head, she had a phoenix crown and Xiapei.

And her memory about the psychedelic flower was being quickly sealed. Ye Qingwu secretly thought that something was wrong, and when she was about to use her spiritual power, she heard a familiar deep voice: "Ah Wu."

Ye Qingwu raised her eyes to look for the sound, and what caught her eyes was a handsome and flirtatious young man dressed in red, with an abnormal blush on the young man's face, and a light brown tear mole that was even more attractive under the candlelight , his eyes half-closed, both lazy and alluring.

It was obviously drunk.

"Ah Wu, I want to kiss you." His voice was somewhat provocative and lazy, as if he could hook people's souls away at any time.

He looked at the unbelievably beautiful woman, and approached her step by step, probably because he was drunk, his steps were a little staggering.

In the next second, he threw himself on Ye Qingwu's body.

The young man looked thin and strong, but he was not light. His vague breath sprayed on his ears and neck, making it tickle.

He almost made Ye Qingwu suffocate, she tried her best to straighten him and let him sit beside her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the young man sat down, he stretched out his long arms to wrap around his waist, then the young man leaned close to his face, and gently scraped his face with his tall and beautiful nose.

Not once.

"Ah Wu, you smell so sweet."

"How are you, dear?"

Ye Qingwu's heart was aroused by him. Although his voice was soft, it was even more deep and magnetic.

Ye Qingwu frowned, she seemed to have forgotten something, but she couldn't remember anything.

Today is the day of her wedding with Yan Chi.

Suddenly, her neck itched. It turned out that Yan Chi had kissed her neck and buried her collarbone to lick it.

Strange shy.

"Chichi." Ye Qingwu's cold voice sounded.

"Huh?" Yan Chi raised his head, his face was flushed, and there was a trace of ignorance in his deep eyes, but also a trace of desire, intertwined, making people feel that he was a bit sacred and inviolable.

"Do you want to kiss?" Ye Qing asked softly.

Yan Chi nodded subconsciously, the next moment he was going to kiss Ye Qingwu, but Ye Qingwu held her down.

"Come on, go to bed and lie down first, then kiss." Ye Qingwu's voice was seductive.

"Yeah." The corners of Yan Chi's lips raised slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to be filled with stars and seas, which were extraordinarily bright.

Yan Chi obediently went to bed and lay down, with his hands on his stomach, like a good baby, seeing Ye Qingwu's heart softened in a mess.

Ye Qingwu first took off the phoenix coronet and Xiapei on her head, and placed it beside the bed, then took off her shoes, and crawled to the side of Yan Chi.

(End of this chapter)