The Demon Wife Falls From Heaven

Chapter 271
Clenching her fists tightly, Xueyue gritted her teeth, allowing the soaring depression to fill her mouth with the smell of blood, facing Shangqing Mohan's uncompromising eyes, Xueyue suddenly let go.

Forget it, if he insists on killing Su Luoxun now, Xiao Jiu will definitely do what he said to go to hell with her, and keep it a secret for him for as long as he can...

After all, he still couldn't hold back him, if he were to die now, then he would have no face to go back to the Qilin God Clan.

"I won't take care of it anymore, but her identity is so sensitive, you...be careful."

Turning around, Xueyue raised her head, looking at the desolate full moon in the sky, feeling a burst of sadness in her heart.

What a pity... Could it be that the blood of the Qilin clan really couldn't be preserved properly?
Sighing silently, Xue Yue swallowed back the fishy and sweet breath in her mouth, and staggered out of Su Luoxun's room.

Qing Mohan stood motionless on the spot, looking at Xueyue's back, feeling a little inexplicably melancholy.

Raising his hand, his spiritual energy circulated, and he closed the door that Xueyue had just broken, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Qing Mohan turned his head and looked at Su Luoxun who fell into a coma after Xueyue tapped his acupuncture points, the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled into a doting smile, sitting beside Su Luoxun's bed, Qing Mohan watched, Fascinated even more, he stretched out his hand to caress Su Luoxun's head, bent down and pressed a light kiss on Su Luoxun's forehead...

"Well……"

The delicate person under him let out a soft moan, Qing Mohan was startled, and quickly got up and retreated, but Su Luoxun just wanted to turn over, and had no intention of waking up...

Qing Mohan's face flushed red from the base of his ears to the neck, he covered his mouth, his eyes were erratic, just now... he couldn't help it?still……

After a while, Qing Mohan was stunned for a while, then turned to look at the person beside the bed again.

Su Luoxun slept soundly. Even though she was knocked out by Xueyue, her brows were relaxed and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised. It could be seen that she was having a sweet dream.

Laughing softly, Qing Mohan stood beside Su Luoxun's bed, looking at Su Luoxun's tightly closed eyes.

"No matter what your status is, in this life, you can go boldly and boldly, and I will be by your side."

With a soft murmur, Qing Mohan's figure disappeared into Su Luoxun's room, only the half-open window seemed to indicate that something unsettling happened last night...

Shenju Pavilion.

Qing Mohan slumped down on the soft couch tiredly, his body hadn't fully healed yet, just now his emotions surged out of desperation, completely uncontrollable, his breathing became disordered, and his body was severely injured again.

It is also because he knows that with the appearance in front of him, there is no way to resist Xueyue, and he can only force him to die. He knows that Xueyue will never let him die.

Of course, what he said was naturally true, every word and every sentence was sincere!
The next morning.

"Knock knock."

Standing in front of Su Luoxun's room door, Su Luoxun gently knocked on the wooden door, Su Luoxun turned over, still muttering something, ignored the voices from outside, and continued to sleep soundly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Cong Ruo had no choice but to know that Su Luoxun was probably sleeping late and didn't want to talk to him, so he had to knock harder on the door.

"Junior Sister, get up! Master said that he will teach you spiritual skills today, do you really want to stay in bed?"

(End of this chapter)