Chapter 25 City of Death 6

- I want to hold hands, hug and love you. The sky will collapse and the earth will be together.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and the hearts of the two witches sank to the bottom. Obviously, they don't know anyone.

The blue-robed teenager walked slowly towards them. After passing by the forsythia, he did not look back, but just walked to the two witches and gave them any chance to speak. He pulled out the sword at his waist with his right hand and returned to the scabbard the next second. The two witches in front of him stared at him unwillingly, and their bodies slowly dissipated in the wind.

"Meat..." Foreng shouted in surprise.

The meat ignored her, just squatted down and picked up the red man on the ground, and Lian Qiao's heart suddenly sank.

Hongshang was a little stunned. She looked at the young man's beautiful eyebrows and didn't know why: "Mu Sheng, have you recognized the wrong person?"

The meat ignored her, but looked at Yin Guangyao in front of him, and his brown pupils flashed bright and dark.

"Why did you scare her?"

"I can't help it." Yin Guangyao smiled. He just wanted to tease the girl who was chattering beside him all the way.

"What do you mean..." Hongshang looked at the meat and then at Yin Guangyao, as if she had guessed something.

Although the mandala poison is strong, it is not an incurable disease. Lan Ming's master should be able to solve it.

"That's it." Lan Ming looked up slightly and said that he didn't know, but he looked at the meat holding the red man, which was strange. I couldn't help looking at the forcom, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

The meat carried the red man to the car he brought together, and then Lan Ming. After that, he turned back and walked around Yin Guangyao and walked directly towards Foria.

"Don't touch me." Lian Jian stubbornly turned around and wanted to walk forward, but found that he could not move half a step.

The teenager stood still, with his thin lips slightly squeezed. He stared at his forjian, and a trace of self-deprecating flashed in his eyes.

He strode towards the carriage. He jumped up, sat in front of the car and pulled up the horse's reins and turned the horse's head. Instead of looking at the forear, he drove the carriage away.

"Oh, hey?!——" Hongchang quickly opened the curtains behind the carriage and saw that the forsythia's figure was getting smaller and smaller. She stammered, "Mu, Musheng - Lian Qiao her! - She! - She hasn't come up yet!"

Foria looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away and clenched his fists on his side.

"Ah, abandoned." Yin Guangyao said sarcastic words that were none of his business.

What he didn't expect was that the forsa people standing there suddenly began to cry the next second.

Meat, meat... Lian Jian's heart suddenly felt so wronged. She stood still and cried, and the bitter cold wind blew on her face. She didn't care whether she asked, and she felt that there was a place in her heart, in the dull pain.

The carriage almost ran out of the door, but under the doubtful look of Hongshang and Lan Ming, it suddenly turned around and ran towards the way it came.

The teenager drove a carriage, with long whips rising and falling in the wind, and the black hair next to his cheeks flew with the cold wind.

The fortighty figure gradually approached, and he stopped the carriage and strode in her direction. Less than half a meter away from the fortight, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

No matter how hard the girl in his arms struggles, he will never let go.

The meat held the foreng tightly, buried her nose in her hair, smelling the light aroma, and finally felt that a place in her heart was filled. Lian Jian was still crying, struggling and pushing, not wanting to be hugged. But he hugged her tighter.

"I'm sorry..." I no longer ask about the previous things, no longer think about his unwillingness, and only his heartache exists at this moment. Lian Jian cried. He only felt that it was his fault. He just wanted to apologize and comfort her.

The forsian found that he couldn't push it away, so he simply opened his mouth and bit the teenager's shoulder. When he found that his clothes were thick and his teeth could not bite his meat at all, Lianqi cried even more fiercely.

With his clothes in his mouth, Lianqi sobbed in a muffled voice. The situation in front of him made the meat not know whether to cry or laugh.

Slowly let go of the girl in front of him, and he handed over his hand.

"If you want to bite, just bite."

Forsythia looked at the hand in front of him, and his skin was slippery. Tender and jointed, she stared at him for a while, but hugged his right hand and buried her body in his broad sleeve.

The teenager stood still and looked at the girl's head shaking left and right, and there was a sound of poking his nose from time to time, and he unconsciously hung a smile on his mouth.

Hongshang and Lanming in the carriage saw the scene in front of them through the window. Although they didn't know what they said, but...

"It's really like a quarrel between a young couple..." Hongshang grinned.

"Hmm." Lan Ming nod his head and agreed, and suddenly his eyes were shocked: "Little crescent!"

Struggling to get out of the car, Hongshang was a little worried, but Lan Ming turned around and asked her to sit in the carriage: "I'll go back..."

There was obviously an atmosphere of mandala on the street. Lan Ming fell down as soon as she got out of the carriage. But he couldn't take care of these and crawled forward hard towards the inn.

Just before climbing twice, a pair of white boots stopped in front of him.

There are two strings of golden bells hanging on the furry boots.

The next second fell into his eyes was the smiling eyes of the little crescent.

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"Forsythia..." The meat looked at the girl who wiped his sleeve with his nose in front of him, and there was a trace of shyness in his beautiful eyes.

"Hmm." With a muffled voice, Lian Jian put down his arm, but burst out, "Uh!"

I reached out and touched my stomach. I'm so hungry...

In front of the carriage not far away, the little crescente held Lan Ming and wanted to get into the carriage.

Hongshang pulls the curtain in one hand and wants to help in the other.

Yin Guangyao looked up at the night sky that exposed half a month and waited for the demon poison to disappear.

There are all kinds of monsters standing scattered all the street, but they can't move. Some closed their eyes, while others looked here.

The ethereal city, Zishi.

The night fog is thick.

The crescent moon in the sky quietly poked out half of its head and looked curiously at the scenery in the city.

The teenager wore a dark blue Taoist robe and hung a dark sword around his waist.

The night wind brushed by, driving his clothes and his heartbeat.

The brown pupils are shining faintly.

"Fortear." He opened his mouth again.

"Hmm?" Forsythia raised her head and looked at the teenager in front of her. His jade-smooth face glowed faintly in the moonlight, and her beautiful eyes seemed to absorb all her senses. For a moment, the world became quiet.

I don't know why I suddenly became nervous, and the fortac almost heard his heartbeat.

"Fortear." This is the third time a teenager has called her.

Foria looked at him, motionless, quietly waiting for what he would say next.

The eyes were slightly bent, and the teenager's face was full of warmth. He stared at the girl in front of him, and his pink lips closed one by one:

"I like you."