"Qingxuanle, I...wu..."

Zhao Chu let out a long sigh and was about to thank Qing Xuanle again.

But next, his brain roared.

Two cold lips pressed directly against his lips.

Click!

At this time, a glass full of water fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Qing Xuanle's arms tightly hugged Zhao Chu's waist.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Then, a strange wind blew in the room, and the windows were closed one after another.

A ball of soft and waxy moisture stretched out from Qing Xuanle's lips, and when it reached Zhao Chu's mouth, it was a little clumsy, but filled with a strong sense of nostalgia.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Zhao Chu's pupils were wide-eyed and his brain was roaring.

"I have sealed your body, you can't move."

"I have also temporarily sealed this area of ​​surveillance array."

Qing Xuanle's bun fell off, and a waterfall of long black hair fell down, covering her and Zhao Chu's heads.

Zhao Chu's ears were numb, and his nasal cavity was filled with an indescribable special smell, which was more fragrant than any smell in the world.

He was stunned.

Sure enough, his body seemed to be imprisoned by a hundred thousand chains, and he couldn't move at all.

Cold!

Those cold lips touched her again.

The windows were closed, leaving only some gaps, and the hazy moonlight crowded in, making Qing Xuanle's face look so hazy and incomparably beautiful.

At some point, that white dress faded away like the tide, and the exquisite girl with a halo appeared in front of Zhao Chu, like a most beautiful picture in the world.

Zhao Chu's mouth was dry and his mind was blank.

crazy!

The next breath, Zhao Chu was lying on the bed, his eyes blurred.

Every pore on his body was trembling, and every inch of his skin was covered with jade skin that was thousands of times smoother than tofu.

The skin went from cold to hot.

Just like a few flames, they gradually started to set fire to the prairie fire, burning the entire land and burning Zhao Chu's soul.

A ball of soft, moist and sweet tongue swam from Zhao Chu's ears to his neck, like a cheerful fish, drawing irregular circles and crooked lines.

At this moment, Zhao Chu's soul was trembling.

Suddenly, Qing Xuanle sat up.

Under the moonlight, her hair hung down on both sides, and her beautiful face showed a mixture of determination and joy, or perhaps willingness.

Various complex emotions, like the strongest belief, made Qing Xuanle's body lift slightly.

She took a deep breath and sat down slowly.

pain!

It turns out it really hurts.

The heat there is hotter than a red-hot iron pipe.

The corners of Qing Xuanle's lips moved slightly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her neck.

In his lower abdomen, a wild dragon seemed to come in, a wild dragon burning with flames.

is raging.

Qing Xuanle gritted his teeth and finally sat down.

hiss!

Biting her lips gently, Qing Xuanle shed a tear from the corner of her eye, and then fell on Zhao Chu's lips.

Zhao Chu's whole body was stiff, and above him, there was nothing but a burning blazing flame.

Qingxuanle paused for a few breaths, then gritted his teeth and moved his body slightly.

The long hair on her head, like thousands of willow branches, swayed from side to side with her body. On the wall, there were two black shadows, beating in a certain rhythm, like the reflection of a candle.

At some point, the magic power that imprisoned Zhao Chu disappeared.

Zhao Chu suddenly sat up and hugged the flame. The two of them completely ignored each other.

"Zhao Chu, I was sorry for you back then."

Qing Xuanle bit Zhao Chu's ear, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

"At the beginning, there was something wrong with me."

Zhao Chu wished he could melt this flame into his body, like a conqueror who wanted to occupy the territory of the world.

That's right.

Zhao Chu also reflected on it at the beginning.

He cut off Hu Sanye's tail, but without Qingxuanle, he would have died long ago in the battle at Wuhui City.

The original tail was half of Qing Xuanle's credit, so there was nothing wrong with the other party taking it away.

It's just that he was young and frivolous, and Zhao Chu was not convinced.

"Zhao Chu, I love you!"

Qingxuanle struck hard on Zhao Chu's neck, leaving deep teeth marks.

The waterfall-like hair seemed to be blown up by the strong wind, becoming more messy, wanton and violent.

"actually……"

Just as Zhao Chu was about to speak, Qing Xuanle blocked his mouth directly.

"It's not important, it's really not important."

Qing Xuanle smiled, her cheeks filled with an indescribable flush, like a ripe peach.

Zhao Chu sighed. He didn't want to admit that in fact, there was always a place for Qingxuanle in his heart.

Of course, this position was extremely suppressed. Without Qing Xuanle's sacrifice, Zhao Chu himself would have ignored it.

"Want me!"

Qing Xuanle murmured.

Outside the window, the moonlight quietly hides in the clouds.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Qing Xuanle dressed up carefully, and she seemed even more beautiful today.

"Zhao Chu, forget me!"

Looking back, Qing Xuanle looked at Zhao Chu and smiled sadly.

At this time, Zhao Chu discovered something unusual. Qing Xuanle's pupils showed a strange gilded color.

"My memory will completely disappear in an hour, and by then we will be strangers!"

With a wry smile, Qing Xuanle seemed to have let go of everything, stepping into the void and drifting away.

"Qingxuanle, your memory will come back sooner or later."

There is a spider in Zhao Chu's mind.

And deep in Qing Xuanle's mind, there is also a spider.

The Gu of Divine Thought.
Chapter completed!