From where the dust came, Qin Yi hugged Minghe and rolled several times. When he stopped, Minghe was down, Qin Yi was up, and it was firm.

The tragedy of Minghe River was hit by Qin Yi. He had already recovered a little and suffered a lot of injuries. The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again. I want to push away Qin Yi, but I have no strength and can't move.

Qi Qin Yi was about to fall apart. She didn't feel like eating tofu. She struggled to get up, but her arms softened, and she re-planted them, pressing back on the soft body below.

Tong Minghe's eyes widened.

The two faces were less than half an inch apart, and Qin Yi almost kissed her ...

明 Minghe, who is so sensitive on his back, how can he bear such a posture? Her mind was completely empty, and she even forgot that there were ancient corpses on the side, wondering what she was thinking.

She doesn't even know what to do if Qin Yi really kisses him down?

Qin Yi is extremely embarrassing, he really did not mean it.

Ancient corpse is on the side, where is this mood?

He supported the floor next to Minghe with one hand, barely trying to get up, and at the same time, he turned his head to look, and the seemingly silent ancient corpse had slowly stood up at this time.

Auntie's, did you kill the forehead and forehead in this way?

I'm wrong.

Qin Yi sensitively discovered that the ancient corpse did not have the taste of barrenness and extinction, nor the instinct and fierceness to destroy the living thing. On the contrary, made Qin Yi feel a little fairy?

Wu Mingming's head was smashed into a bad shape, and the whole appearance was distorted. The two gray eyes were crooked one on top of the other. They looked disgusting, but they felt fairy?

What does it look like?

Wu Qinyi turned his head to look at a painting on the wall of this stone house.

A woman in white is dancing a sword in the painting.

The ancient corpse looked for a while, and then turned his eyes to Qin Yi and Ming River on the ground. The grey eyes were strangely soft, and seemed to remember something very memorable.

"Sorry ..." a dry voice made in the mouth of the ancient corpse: "I shouldn't have woke up to become this look, and I was disgusted even when I saw it ..."

Are you woke up with a stick? Or is it the result of tassels using some kind of mystery?

Wu Qinyi looked at the mace in the corner with a surprise, and the mace bent on the rod, as if smiling.

Minghe under his body said weakly, "Seniors have recovered their consciousness?"

"But a little obsession, it's time to disperse." The ancient corpse looked at the painting on the wall and whispered: "In the past ... I also had someone who was desperately protecting like you ... to live and die with you like you. People ... unfortunately long gone ... "

Qin Yi wants to say that you seem to have misunderstood your seniors, but you can only shut up cleverly without answering.

"Wan Dao Xian Gong said, maybe it can help me to realize the people in the painting ..." The corpse whispered: "I am sad and happy. She is happy that she may survive, but sadly ... my own life is It ’s the end. I do n’t know if the person in the painting is still her. If it ’s just the same face, what ’s the point? If it ’s really someone like her, then she lives and I die, yes Didn't she pass on my pain to her? "

Qin Yi silent.

"At the end of the day, this tangled lingering, lingering in my heart repeatedly, and finally turned myself into this pair ... Now that both are gone, they can disappear." The corpse sighed, looked at Qin Yi, softly Road: "Treasure the people in front of me. I won't regret it until I reach Yongjue."

Qin Yi could only say "um".

"In my tomb, there are some good things. The prohibition is extremely strong, and others cannot take it." The ancient corpse said: "Take this picture in the past, the prohibition will not attack you. You may leave something, and you will be injured as a poor man. Compensation for two. "

"How sorry ..."

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, what's the use of keeping those things ..." the corpse finally said, finally cross-legged to the ground, never moving again.

Wu Mingming's extremely ugly ancient corpse, at this moment, looks very kind and beautiful than many people.

Qin Yi sighed slightly, tried to sense mana, but still couldn't sense it.

He frowned strangely, but he heard Minghe open his mouth: "It takes about a month to recover from this place."

The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a while.

"You ... You can't get up yet?" Minghe bit his lower lip, unable to whisper.

"I ..." Qin Yi looked down at her and swallowed subconsciously.

心情 After the crisis dissipated, my mood changed. Relaxing the tense heart of the enemy, and then experiencing the feeling of being pressed on the body of Minghe ... The softness that I had no intention of experiencing before was extremely clear, and the meaning of indignation suddenly came to my heart.

Even the scenery began to be different.

Tongming River's scarf is no longer there. Long hair, flowing clouds, scattered hair ends, messy eyes, confused eyes, without the usual sense of fairy and distance, but rather meanness and retreat, like a cloud fairy falling from the dust.

的 Her lips are pale and bloodless, with blood stains on the corners of her lips, like a drop of blood on a perfect jade, shocking but beautiful. Looking at it very close, any man couldn't help but want to bow his head to kiss and warm her coldness.

Suddenly, she was so hurt, she still smelled of fragrance and spleen, and in such a tightly pressed posture, naturally awakened the man's most primitive desire.

Her injuries are so weak that she can't raise her hands ... This means that as long as Qin Yi wants to treat her, she can't resist.

I may not even resist-this is a very sensitive Huanghua virgin, as long as you have some means ...

的 The desire brought by this cognition is even more terrible.

Bian Minghe saw the flash of passion in Qin Yi's eyes and felt some changes in Qin Yi's body.

Her breathing was a little short, as if something had been foreseen. She knew that her posture was lethal to men, and countless men were drooling at her even under the distance of the immortal image. Even Qin Yi's eyes looked strange from time to time. This time, Xiandao was temporarily lost, falling into the dust, and in this posture ...

Men ... Minghe sighed ~ www.readwn.com ~ Closed my eyes and didn't want to face this ugly moment.

Qin Yi's breathing became heavier.

Tong Minghe didn't know at all how close the action of closing the eyes on a man in this case would be to a man's lethality. In the conventional sense, that was acquiescence!

Tassel also looked at Qin Yi with interest.

He pressed a tall fairy under his body and tasted it, which is the deepest desire in a man's heart. Qin Yi is also a man, no exception. Tassel is curious what Qin Yi will do.

I saw Qin Yi slowly propped herself up and sat up.

Tong Minghe opened his eyes and was a little surprised.

Qin Yi barely smiled: "Woman, don't seduce me."

Tong Minghe stood up angrily: "Who seduce you!"

"Do you know what it means to close your eyes?"

那 "That just doesn't want to look at your ugly side."

所以 "So ... I'm not ugly." Qin Yi's reluctant smile brightened: "While you're injured and weak, is that what people do?"

Bian Minghe would like to say, do you want to wait until I have mana?

Wu Ke said nothing to his lips, and watched his eyes soften gradually: "Thanks to Daoyou for his help, Minghe remembers it."

"You are giving your life to help the world, and I am also one of the world. To join hands to fight against the enemy, what is the helping hand?" Qin Yi stood up and bent over to pick up the mace: "You will heal, I will guard you."

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