MTL - Immortal Mortal-v20 Chapter 1183 Let me be willful 1

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Han Qingru, who used to be cherished even if he died, is now curled up in a dark basement. Her face couldn't tell the skin at all, one red and one black, and the ear lost a little.

The hands that had been blown off were a rough black.

In front of her there is a simple device similar to weaving, and she has a pile of tall black fur around her.

Those black furs are the same as those of the giant beasts that hit the walls.

Han Qingru is like a puppet shaking the handle in his hand and weaving one piece of fur into a cloth-like thing.

When Mo Wuyi fell to the door of the basement, he smelled a very unpleasant smell. Obviously these odors were brought on the fur.

"Qing Rujie..." Mo Wuji stepped in and pulled the cold green.

If he was not very familiar with Han Qingru, he could not even recognize that it was Han Qingru.

Han Qingru a sigh, she looked up a little, and immediately saw the unscrupulous standing in front of her eyes. The wood in her eyes gradually dissipated, and the tears of the two lines couldn’t help but flow down again. It was only a moment later, "Nothing, how come you are here?"

Han Qingru has been here for decades. She knows better than anyone else. Once a monk falls here, it means death.

I can't run Xianyuan here, and I can't display my thoughts. Even if Emperor Xian came here, it is no exception.

Don't say that you can't stretch the fairy yuan. Even if you don't damage the Xian Emperor, it's the bottom. The strength of a soldier here is stronger than that of the general Xiandi.

She can live to this day, in addition to deliberately making her appearance ugly, there is also her refining. At the time of the jail, Mo Wuji taught her to refine her body. This is the capital she can survive here. Even so, she can only hide in this basement, and she has to woven fur in the dark.

"Why are you weaving these furs here?" Mo Wuji grabbed the rough hands of Han Qingru, and he was very self-blaming. When he left the fairy world, he did not ask the place where Han Qingru was.

Han Qingru wanted to reach out and touch Ye Mo’s face, but her hand reached half. She suddenly remembered what she was doing now, and quickly lowered her hand and lowered her head.

"I volunteered to come here. Only when I weave fur here will I become like this. If I didn't come here, I was already caught by people, and it was better to die." Han Qingru has some trembling, her beauty. There are not many memories.

From the beginning of cultivation, she has been struggling with suffering. If there is another person who can make her have a good memory, it is unscrupulous.

From the beginning of Yongzheng, Mo Wuji left a difficult figure in her heart. It was Mo Wuji who rescued her. It was Mo Wuji who took her to the fairy world. It was Mo Wuji who entered the sword prison and took her away. It was also Mo Wuji who took her to the Pingfan Xianmen...

If it is not Mo Wuji and does not like her, she will never leave Mo Wuji.

However, she soon understood that since Mo Wuji came here, it would be the same as her, and she could not leave.

She suddenly remembered something, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes. However, this panic quickly disappeared, and when she looked up again, her eyes became very clear.

Mo Wuji just wanted to take the remedy for Han Qingru, and she heard her whisper, "Don't say anything, come in with me."

Mo Wuji does not know what Han Qingru wants to do. Since he has already found Han Qingru, it will never let Han Qingru stay here.

Han Qingru pulled up Mo Wuji's hand and walked to the corner in a few steps. Then she spit out a mouthful of blood, and the corner suddenly opened a hole.

Mo Wuzhi had a flaw in his heart. He had been worried about Han Qingru before, but he did not notice that there was a hidden circle in this corner. He didn't see it until Han Qingru pulled him over.

Han Qingru does not wait for Mo Wuji to speak, and when he reaches out, he will pull Mo Wuji down. Then, with a hand, the hidden hole disappeared again.

Mo Wuji cares about this at the moment instead of this hidden hole, but why can Han Qingru arrange a protective array here? This guardian must be arranged by Han Qingru himself, and he is very clear about the means inside.

It is impossible for Han Qingru to have the same storage and storage as the reservoir, and how can he arrange the guards here?

Mo Wuji is still missing, Han Qingru has pulled him into a small square with only a square.

The room was actually very warm and there was no smell of smell outside. There is also a small bed in the middle of the room, and two books are placed on the bed.

"Qingru, here can suppress the mind and the gods, how did you arrange this place?" Mo Wuzhi had long been skeptical, until now he asked.

"You wait." Han Qingru suddenly picked up a jade bottle from the bed, and she poured a medicinal herb from the jade bottle and swallowed it.

Just a dozen breath hours, the spots on Han Qingru disappeared. The dark skin also fell directly, revealing a snowy skin again. Half of the lost ear was recovered from a few breaths.

Mo Wuji was relieved, and it seems that Han Qingru is not a little self-protective.

What makes Mo Wuji horrified and even overwhelmed is that after Han Qingru finished this, she actually turned a direction and then took off her clothes. Han Qingru has been refining for a long time. After the clothes are taken off, the beautiful body is perfected to the extreme.

Mo Wuji quickly turned his head and did not dare to look at Han Qingru again.

From the beginning of the sword, he knew that Han Qingru was different to him, but he already had a book in his heart, and he could not give any reply to Han Qingru.

A sound of water rang, and there was no faint scent.

Moyo only had a half-column time, but Mo Wu did not dare to look back, but he felt a soft body holding him behind his back.

"Don't move, don't look back." Mo Wuji didn't know how it was good, the voice of Han Qingru came, "Nothing, why can I dig out this small room, I will tell you later. Many from The monks who came here on the fifth floor of the Broken Circle were killed, or they fell here. When I first came here, I was also worried. Anyway, from today, we can no longer leave here. We are There are not too many days here, although I know that I should not be your Taoist, but..."

"Qingru, actually we..."

Han Qingru once again interrupted Mo Wuji. "I will let me be willful today. When I came out of the sword, I left you. Later I have been aiming for the avenue until I fell into this place." After being trapped here for decades, I regretted it a bit. I didn’t regret coming here, but regretting my timidity.

You know, my temper is not competing, I like quiet life. However, when I can't cultivate, I can only stay in the same place and think about the same person. I can only stay in the thought of those monotonous scenes. What kind of suffering is that. ”

Han Qingru paused, and she slowly turned to Mo Wuji’s front and looked at Mo’s eyes with a pair of clean, clear eyes. “Nothing, I swore, if I can see it again. You, I will never be like the sword jail. Today, let me marry you, even if we are taken away by them tomorrow, I am satisfied."

After that, Han Qingru closed his eyes and took the initiative to kiss on the lips of Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji felt his brain screaming, as if a billion-volt volt surged into his mind.

Although he always knew that his only singer was a book sound, he and the book sound did not have much intimacy. It is with the skin of Wen Xiaoqi, it is also a matter of past life, even in the case of his unawareness.

And now the soft body of Han Qingru is in his arms, and his lips can still feel the trembling of the cold and green teeth. It was not cold, it was the first panic.

Mo Wuji wants to force himself to calm down. In fact, he can also force himself to calm down. But he soon knew that he could not do this.

If in this case, then refuse Han Qingru ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ then tell Han Qingru that he can take her to leave, with the character of Han Qingru, only one consequence. She will never go with her, she will go together, and finally she will be depressed and finally fall.

The arrogance of Han Qingru is deepest in the heart, only he knows.

The temperature of the cabin began to rise, and Mo Wuji no longer refused the kiss of Han Qingru. He reached out and tightened the cold green ruth in his arms. The soft body seemed to melt into his arms. The feeling was like a clear spring flowing through the heart.

Was picked up by Mo Wuji, and the lips that had been scared by Han Qingru became more and more hot.

Sometimes the most fanatical is the quietest lady, this sentence is not completely wrong. It has always been quiet and rational, and there is only fanaticism at this moment.

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