The villain leader always likes to die

Shang Wu prison knows what I'm worried about. Actually, to him, it doesn't matter whether his lover has cultivation or not, as long as his lover has him.

Shang Wujuan held me in his arms again, and comforted me: "Luo doesn't have to worry about this, I have the ability to protect you."

I lowered my eyes: "You know that's not what I meant."

He smiled, touched the corners of my eyes with his fingers, and couldn't help but gently kissed my brow, like a dragonfly touching water, with such a light touch, I could feel his love and affection.

He liked my obedient appearance so much that the domineering aura gradually receded, the oppressive feeling disappeared, and the lingering black mist slowly dissipated.

The field of vision in front of him instantly became wider and brighter. The light from the sky shone down through the clouds. The weather was fine, and the white birds flying past shuttled in the blue sky.

There was a shallow arc hanging around Shang Wu prison's mouth, and his hair fluttered slightly when the incoming wind blew by.He must not know that he has a pair of very attractive eyes, and those eyes just looked at me with love. It should be said that his eyes never left me from the beginning to the end.

I also thought that if we could just be together so desperately, if I were a person in this world, I could give up everything and obey my wish.It's a pity that I am not, there is my family, friends, and even lovers in another world...

I can't abandon them, I choose to stay in this world that may not exist, everyone has their own reasons, there is no prison... I admit that my heart for you... I do have affection... But Many things cannot be resolved by taking it for granted.

I thought that we would meet again in a very extreme way, and I thought he would treat each other angrily with force, but on the contrary, his mood was so calm that I couldn't get used to it, and his excessive tenderness even made me feel uneasy.

"Don't you ask me where I have been for the past two months?"

"I have sent someone to look for you." He confessed, "I have been looking for you for two full months..."

His expression was slightly sad: "Probably nothing to you, when Luo Miao didn't hear from you... did you consider my feelings? You seem to have completely disappeared... How can I not be afraid, afraid of you Really disappear."

If something like this happened...he would use all means to break into Luo's world, and he would not allow those who belonged to him to leave easily.

He knew that the other party had undergone earth-shaking changes in this short period of time. It was an unusual thing to transform from an adult into a five or six-year-old child. No wonder he couldn't find any news about Luo at first.

Luo didn't want to mention it, so he naturally wouldn't specifically ask about that period of time. If he pressed him, he was afraid that he would force away the person who took it so hard.

In fact, his patience has already been exhausted. From anger to despair, only he knows how painful this series of processes is.The only sad expectation was completely shattered by the truth, the kind of mourning and pain that went deep into the bone marrow, coupled with the fear of the disappearance of the lover...

He doesn't care what tricks the system will play, he must make Luo soft-hearted towards him, only in this way will he be more likely to prevent his lover from going back...

The system is not an entity, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't destroy it, so he can only stabilize Luo's heart.He intends to give the two parties a chance to stay for the last...for the last time, for the last time...if the other party still stubbornly wants to leave...

Shang Wu Prison's eyes turned red, he couldn't even imagine what he would become.

Sensing his renewed emotion, I held his hand and said, "Let's go back to the Devil's Cult."

Perhaps because of this sentence, his gloomy face slowly revealed a smile, and he put his arms around my waist very naturally: "I promise you will like it."

A cloud of black mist flashed past, and the two people who were standing on the stone bank disappeared in an instant.Not long after the two left, Kui, who slowly walked out of the green hill, was in an extremely bad mood. His expression was terribly gloomy, blood was bleeding from the palm of his right hand, and the wound on his palm had become serious.

But he didn't want to treat him... He didn't have the mood to care about the injury. At this moment, all he could think about was the intimacy of the two people, and there was a strange emotion in his heart arguing.

Maybe it's the so-called jealousy, he doesn't like when Gu Yunluo and Shang Wuyu are together at all.At first he swore that he didn't mind how many men the other party had.

Kui laughed at himself, and ended up shooting himself in the foot.In the final analysis, he never cared about a person with his heart, that's why he said that kind of words so ignorantly, but after realizing the feeling of caring, he understood why the world always wants a couple for a lifetime.

It turns out that the person who cares is impossible to share with others...

Kui took out the bottle of Qinglu from his clothes, thinking deeply.He will secretly observe the situation of Shang Wu Prison according to the request of the other party, and if there is a crisis, he will definitely help Gu Yunluo.

Although he still doesn't know what the other party means by Qinglu being able to help the other party go back, it can be seen from this that Gu Yunluo does not intend to grow old with Shang Wuqian.

It all depends on when this bottle of green dew will come in handy.

I have to say that Shang Wu Prison is really careful, and he handled the situation of the Demon Cult quite well.During the teaching, he called a group of newcomers. Although they are newcomers, their abilities and qualities are twice as strong as those of normal shadow guards in all aspects.

What should be said should not be said, what should be seen should not be seen, his admonition is very strict, and no mistakes can be tolerated.The results he has achieved have always been good. You can't even imagine how much energy it takes to handle such a large Demon Cult so properly.

I used to have Gu Qingming to take care of it, so I didn't think it was too tiring. Later, Shang Wu Prison would help me a lot. I never really took on the devil's religion by myself. Although I know how hard it is, they just don't want me to take care of it. Just tired.

The grass in the backyard was cleaned very clean, and a fur lounge chair was placed in the pavilion again. I used to like to take a nap on it when I was free, but every time I would be woken up by Shang Wu Prison.Gu Qingming's temperament is a bit quieter than Shang Wu Prison, he will not deliberately wake me up, he always quietly stands by, as if guarding something more important than life.

Everything is arranged according to the original appearance, except that the area once full of white flowers has been changed into a lotus pond.

Seeing me looking at the pond, Shang Wujuan explained: "The gardener said that the original flower seeds could not be grown in this place, so it was changed into a lotus pond."

He actually knew what I was thinking, and neither side would pierce it, just to keep the poor scar from being ripped open again.

He said, "If you don't like it, just fill it in."

I said lightly: "It's good."

Returning to religion, the feeling is completely different from before. If there is still a little enthusiasm in the past, then all that is left now are memories and helplessness.

And memory is the most powerless thing... Even if everything is arranged exactly the same, how can I really return to the feeling at that time.

I patted his hand: "It's really hard for you."

Shang Wuqian smiled and said, "For Luo, it's all trivial matters."

He walked with me casually, the purpose was to let me relax, and the two of them naturally held hands together.The servants passing by saluted respectfully, the title of the leader made me pause, and the servants retreated after finishing the salute, and they would not look at the intimate behavior of the two with surprised eyes at all.It should be said that all the servants, guards, and shadow guards in the lecture know the relationship between the two.

After all, it is well known that they were once married.

How long has it been since I heard the name of the leader, and I am really not used to hearing others call me like this.

He asked me if I still remember the first time we met. Of course I do. It’s very different from what he looks like now. At that time, he was completely a little beggar, which can be said to be a bit funny, thin, and severely malnourished. .

I teased him: "You are referring to your black history as a refugee."

Shang Wuyu fell into memory: "So I was very lucky to meet you at that time."

Although...that encounter was also a well-arranged situation...but no matter what the reason was for him to meet Luo, he felt extremely grateful for it.

I looked at the sky and sighed: "You have grown up..."

I can no longer give him anything with my own ability. He has grown up so well that I don't need to worry about him anymore.

Shang Wu prison held my hand tightly, his love is very strong, and it is easy to be addicted to it.He always smiles, smiles at me gently, with a doting smile, a indulgent smile...

He said, "Luo, you are a gift from God to me."

I was a little dazed and stared at him blankly. He pinched my chin lightly and said, "You look like this, what can I do?"

How do I describe it...um...cute?Shang Wuyu also felt that it seemed that it was not appropriate to describe a man as cute.

I raised my eyebrows: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, that's really true."

He habitually wrapped his arms around my waist: "No, my Luo has always been charming."

He continued: "Would you mind sharing the same bed tonight?"

"If it's just for sleeping."

"of course."

I didn't quite believe his words, he immediately gestured: "I swear."

I said awkwardly, "Trust me for now."

As he said, at night he really just lay beside me and fell asleep with me, and the two of them lay like this for a long time without speaking.My long hair poured down on the white fox blanket, and the light of the night pearl made my skin fairer. My chest muscles, which were not exaggerated, bulged slightly, floating with shallow breathing.

I closed my eyes, feeling drowsy, Shang Wuqian looked at me sideways, his red pupils dimmed a bit.

The person in front of him had no idea how attractive his appearance was. The slightly open neckline revealed a strong chest, and the white undershirt was somewhat transparent under the illumination of the night pearl, and the body wrapped under the cloth could be vaguely seen.Further down, is the round buttocks...

Shang Wuyu's eyes are getting darker and darker, and that hand climbed up my abdomen restlessly.

I suddenly opened my eyes and said, "If you go back on your word, get out."