Wife comes to your door: It is difficult to tame a stunning husband

Chapter 213 Don't Want Him To Touch Her

"There's no one left, you can let go."

But Di Mingxie's smile widened wantonly, "Does Xiao Ling'er think that this deity comes and goes when called?"

Saying that made her get closer.

The soft touch made his eyes redder.

Hemp egg!

She just gave him a hand, he had already eaten tofu.

Why did you let her stick so close?
*** is *** not letting go of any cheapness.

And there are other disciples passing by at any time.

Of course he would not care, he would just kill the matter.

But she only kills those who deserve to be killed, so why bother adding more crimes.

But Di Mingxie is not Su Qianjiu, as long as she is more aggressive, she will be obedient.

It wasn't that Mo Ziye could still reason with him.

According to her observation of Di Mingxie, this devil is a master who eats soft but not hard.

But the last thing she knows is to be soft.

His hands started to touch her face again, perhaps because he was afraid of hurting her, but at this time his hands were completely like human hands.

The fingers are long and well-articulated.

As if with magic power, the place he touched was numb.

Fearing that he would be endless, she had no choice but to soften her voice.

"Emperor Mingxie"

Suddenly a soft voice came to his ears, and Di Mingxie's heart trembled again.

This voice was very different from her usual cold voice.

Feel the voice. It's as soft as her body.

Even if she did it on purpose, he still likes the little woman with her claws closed.

Especially calling his name in such a tone.

"Little Linger"

Di Mingxie's voice softened, but he lifted her chin lightly with his fingers, trying to capture every expression of her.

Why do you also learn to call her that way, listening to it in your ears makes your ears numb.

And she lifted her chin again, shouldn't she have this habit?

I have run through countless **** in my heart, but I still have to continue to pretend to be weak.

She didn't raise her eyes to look directly at him, because she was afraid of seeing his face and wanted to stare at him.

"Can you let me go?"

"Well, the deity agrees."

Di Mingxie let her go very easily.

She lowered her eyes, and in his view, she added a bit of affection.

For some reason, a sentence popped into my mind, women are for love.

And now he wants to love her, and he wants to give her everything she wants.

This is a wonderful feeling, it has appeared before, but now it is more intense.

Especially her who is obedient, as if she would break if touched, which made him want to take good care of her.

And Ying Liuling secretly stiffened the corners of his mouth, this trick really worked.

Just pretending to be soft gave her goosebumps.

Fortunately, she can go out after seeing the vanity mirror, and Di Mingxie will disappear.

"Why don't you take a picture first?"

The flashy mirror is not a mirror, but a stone tablet with "Fashionary Mirror" written on it.

The ancients are really strange, just say that it is a vanity stone or a vanity monument?

"No, this thing is useless to the deity."

"Ok."

A spell was engraved on the stone tablet. After she recited the spell, the tombstone emitted a strong light.

She opened her eyes again and found that she was already in a different place.

The bloody smell that hit her nose made her frown.

After adjusting to the light, she found herself on a battlefield.

There are human, demon, and demon corpses.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, it was too horrible to look at.

If she guessed right, the Three Clans War broke out.

War has always been cruel, bringing only death and blood.

Looking at the desolation in her eyes, she couldn't help but feel desolate in her heart.

Suddenly the scene flashed in front of her eyes, and she found herself in another place.

She saw a familiar figure.

But she didn't want to meet acquaintances in this kind of place.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and a pair of black wings became even bigger.

The red eyes seemed to bleed, the face was covered with red streaks, and the red hair fluttered in the strong air current.

Exuding a strong murderous aura.

This is the real devil, and Di Mingxie started killing like crazy.

Rivers of blood flowed wherever he went.

Whether they resisted, begged for mercy or escaped, they all died under his hands.

"Stop him!"

In the confusion, she heard Mo Ziye's clear voice.

Looking for the sound, she walked over.

Soon she found Mo Ziye's pure white back.

But he was sitting on the ground at this time.

Why is his back shaking?
"Let him go, I don't care anymore."

Su Qianjiu knelt beside Mo Ziye, all she saw was the profile.

Even if it was just a profile, she could clearly see the despair and sadness on his face.

And the tears that kept dripping down.

Immediately, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and she dared not go any further.

But at this moment, Mo Ziye stood up, and turned to her with a person in his arms.

Isn't it him in his arms?

It should be said that it was really him, otherwise Su Qianjiu would not be in such despair and grief.

But Mo Ziye's eyes were filled with dead silence, the dead silence of everything.

There is no sadness at all, only the ashes of the heart can have this kind of eyes.

At this moment she knew that she must be dead.

Couldn't even Mo Ziye save her?

He staggered back a few steps.

No matter how hard you see through life and death, you are seeing yourself dead with your own eyes after all.

All kinds of emotions in my heart were churning, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

All I know is that I don't want to die.

But why did Di Mingxie want to kill himself?

At this time, Yilong and Di Mingxie had already met, and with a flash of the golden sword, she saw Bei Yuanzheng.

Mo Ziye hugged her and walked towards Di Mingxie step by step.
Di Mingxie's blood-red eyes looked over
Then she couldn't see clearly.

My head hurt so much, I opened my eyes with difficulty, and found that I had returned to the original place.

boom--

The flashy mirror shattered.

Could it be that she has glimpsed the future, and this flashy mirror can't bear it?
Is she really going to die?
"Little Linger"

Di Mingxie held her shoulder, wanting to check her situation.

Still having lingering fears from the scene just now, Ying Liuling instinctively avoided and stepped back.

Di Mingxie frowned at her instinctive rejection.

"What did Xiao Ling'er see?"

"It's nothing."

Ying Liuling quickly regained her composure.

It's just that he said that he would not kill her, so why did he want to kill her?
"is it?"

Di Mingxie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous atmosphere came out.

"Actually, I don't want to say, I'm tired."

She didn't know whether she was tired physically or mentally, which made her haggard suddenly.

Seeing her reaction, Di Mingxie didn't continue to press her.

It should be because she saw a bad picture, otherwise she wouldn't have any sadness in her eyes.

And seeing that it probably has something to do with her, otherwise she wouldn't have such a big reaction when he touched her.

"Then let's not talk about it."

Di Mingxie wanted to reach out his hand to soothe the sadness in her eyes, but she dodged it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

She repelled him.

Immediately, a surge of anger welled up in his chest, wanting to grab her by the neck and ask her why?
"I just want to be quiet, okay?"

She can feel his displeasure, but she just doesn't want him to touch her now.

After all, he is her future "enemy".

Di Mingxie became even more angry.

But when he heard her mournful voice, he finally snorted and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)