Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 262 Losing Herself 46
Looking at Yin Qianliu's flashing and awe-inspiring eyes, Ye Qizhu immediately tightened the corners of his mouth, his puffy face moved, but he nodded vigorously unwilling to admit defeat.

"Correct!"

Yin Qianliu knew that she was still angry. Although she was stubborn and refused to admit it, she was swearing that she was angry with every word, but Yin Qianliu was not angry.

His little candle cared about him.

His actions, his words and deeds.

"Yes." Yin Qianliu nodded following her words, rubbed her cheek affectionately, helplessly, "I can do whatever I want."

Looking at the bright light in Yin Qianliu's eyes, Ye Qizhu paused.

Yin Qianliu actually showed weakness.

And she, the sulking breath in her heart was also relieved by his smile.

She obviously hated Yin Qianliu!
If the word hate is too strong, but her resentment towards Yin Qianliu is there.

But subconsciously grabbed Yin Qianliu's wrist tightly, but Ye Qizhu felt confused that there was an indescribable feeling eroding her reason little by little.

She was a little lost.

What kind of mood she felt towards Yin Qianliu, in fact, she didn't know if she really considered it.

Ye Qizhu's tense body relaxed, and his stubborn eyes were covered with mist: "Yin Qianliu, you bastard!"

Staring at her flushed eyes, Yin Qianliu's body immediately trembled, breathing calmly, and murmured.

"Candle!"

The slightly cool breath blew against her ears, and Ye Qizhu's face was instantly hot as if it was about to burn.

The air permeated with dark devilish energy became thinner at this moment. Although Yin Qianliu held her slender wrist firmly, he still dared not use too much force. The soft, boneless little hand seemed to be light. It seemed like it would break with a light twist, how could he be willing to do so.

Yin Qianliu immediately took a deep breath.

He didn't stop absorbing the suffocation of Wushengyan from the demon-locking bell for a moment, but as the flow of his breath intensified instantly, the fluctuation of the magic breath flowing around his eyes also increased instantly, and the Wushengyan contained in the demon-locking bell The power of his body flowed rapidly and continuously into his almost dry demon body.

Slowly, Yin Qianliu's mountain-like heavy body relaxed a little bit, and even the almost suffocating cold around him gradually dissipated a bit.

"Zhuer, Jiang Zonglin is not dead."

Yin Qianliu's abrupt words brought Ye Qizhu back to his dazed thoughts immediately, watching Yin Qianliu gradually turn into black and white cold eyes and locked his brows tightly.

"I went looking for you to tell you about this, you must not go back to Jiangmen."

Ye Qizhu didn't refute, nor was she surprised by Yin Qianliu's words, as if she knew Jiang Zonglin was still alive.

In fact, she had doubted it before. After carefully thinking about what happened before, many things are worth pondering.

Yin Qianliu's words only confirmed the doubts in her heart.

"Jiangmen is my home." Ye Qizhu said.

Yin Qianliu frowned fiercely.

Ye Qizhu seemed to have made up her mind to go back to Jiangmen, even though she knew that Jiang Zonglin was still alive, she still didn't give up on this idea.

I couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Zhuer, about Beijue, I planned to tell you the truth after the demon-avoiding heavenly formation was repaired, but everything happened too suddenly. Zhuer, no matter whether I am Beijue or Yin Qianliu, I will tell you the truth. I never thought of hurting you!"

(End of this chapter)