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Chapter 1201 The Buried Chess Pieces

"Master, Junior Sister?!" Seeing that face, Mo Jianfeng's heart skipped a beat twice, his body was already a little unsteady.

He felt that his breathing suddenly began to rush, as if there was a fire burning from the depths of his soul.

"Junior Sister! Is it really you?" Mo Jianfeng staggered two steps, the anger on his face turned into ecstasy.

The woman nodded slowly, with a shy look on her face.

At this moment, Mo Jianfeng doesn't have the rationality to think about the truth, he just feels that seeing the other party again, everything becomes insignificant.

He ran forward and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Junior Sister, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..." Mo Jianfeng murmured in pain, with the powerful strength in his arms, the woman in his arms responded dully.

"Jianfeng, it hurts so much..." She murmured softly, Mo Jianfeng hastily let go of her strength, but two lines of tears had already flowed down her face.

"It's really you, great, great..." Mo Jianfeng roared, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the woman looked at him with teary eyes, pursed her lips lightly, raised her head and asked, which instantly ignited the heat | wave all over Mo Jianfeng's body.

After reuniting after a long absence, Mo Jianfeng had long since left everything behind. There seemed to be thousands of ants gnawing on his body, and the big hole in his heart kept clamoring for his emptiness at the moment.

Feeling his enthusiasm, the woman raised her hand and gently rubbed it on Mo Jianfeng's temple, where a silver-white spider thread remained from the touch just now. Strangely, a colorful bug drilled out, directly from the silver spider thread, into Mo Jianfeng's brain.

At this time, Mo Jianfeng has completely lost his mind, and just wants to indulge in the arms of his junior sister.

The seductive fragrance swallowed up all his defenses.

The woman smiled triumphantly, raised her hand to touch Mo Jianfeng's eyebrows, and Mo Jianfeng collapsed to the ground, falling into a coma.

"Hmph, as you said, it is exactly the same as this face." A layer of black mist suddenly rolled up on the ground, and the body of Bihai Liancheng appeared in front of the woman in an instant.

"Of course." Bu Wu giggled twice, "Today's celebration, the sect would never have thought that people from our demon race would come in openly."

He raised his eyebrows wretchedly, "At the beginning when that kid in the world sold his soul, I deliberately injected a wisp of his soul into Mo Jianfeng's body. As he grew up, Mo Jianfeng naturally had an identical face. Everything I did was for today."

"Very well done." Bi Hailiancheng sneered twice, his eyes swept the ground, and he saw Mo Jianfeng's body, which was constantly being eaten away by insects, and the originally healthy body gradually became only skin.

"Death under the peony flowers, such a person will not be happy in life, why don't we give him pleasure." The woman raised her eyebrows, twisted her body and walked to Bi Hailiancheng's side, "My lord, am I very kind?"

She had a smile on her brows and eyes, and there was still a red tide on her face. She raised her slender fingers and brushed across the beautiful chin of Bihai Liancheng, as if to tease her.

"Zi Luo, don't be rude!" Seeing her approaching so boldly, Bu Wu's eyes widened.

Ziluo ignored him, the recent Bihai Liancheng, ruthlessly rejecting people thousands of miles away, on the contrary made his charm greatly increased.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she just felt that such a cold man could actually arouse her desire.It was as if, there was once such a person who made her love to death.

(End of this chapter)