Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 125 The Wrong Thing Is Indulging

She just finished speaking.

The room fell into silence for an instant.

Only Feng Wu stared at Yu Zilan intently, with an inexplicable meaning in the slightly hooked corners of her mouth.

a long time.

Yu Zilan said slowly: "Yes."

After one word fell, Yu Zilan knew that the relationship between him and Feng Wu's brothers and sisters was ruined, even if they had a drink and talk, even if...

But, that was just once.

Feng Wu smiled without saying a word, poured another glass of wine for herself, and didn't take Yu Zilan's words to heart at all. People who are infatuated will always cover their eyes and cannot see the way.

How is Yu Zilan different from those blind men at this time?
Even though he is a heavenly demon, even though he has killed countless people, in her heart, Yu Zilan is just the seventh senior brother who was hurt by love and trapped by love.

But now?
Feng Wu pursed her lips, opened her mouth for a long time, but finally turned into a low sigh.

Grabbing the strings sideways, Feng Wu slowly closed her eyes, and the chilling sound of the piano spread to the entire inn at this moment.

With a little bit of confusion, Feng Wu played the glazed strings, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was full of bitterness.

Sure enough, did her feelings come true?
If, she had...

No, maybe she is too sentimental?What if it is not an enemy?

He is a demon after all.

The sound of the piano curled up, and the music moved melodiously, but the next moment Feng Wu moved, and the chilling meaning in the sound of the piano turned into a strong murderous intent in an instant.

The sound of the piano turned into an arrow and shot at Yu Zilan, but stopped in front of his chest in an instant.

"Let's go." Feng Wu said, with endless melancholy in her eyes.

After all, she couldn't do anything.

Even if the person in front of her is a member of the Demon Race, she is no longer her seventh senior brother.

"You can't beat me." Feng Wu raised her head, her eyes were full of light, her fingers left the strings, and the glass qin instantly turned into a glass hairpin. Feng Wu raised her hand and pulled her temples: "It's right to love someone, the wrong thing is to indulge, Love at the price of harm, that's not called love, that's called..."

greedy.

Or, possession.

Feng Wu glanced at Bei Muge, and raised her hand to take the wine glass that was still tightly held in his hand.

But when she touched the wine glass, it instantly turned into powder, and the pear blossom wine in the glass spilled all over the floor. She raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Mu Ge, after all, he was from the same family as us..."

"Well, listen to Wu'er." Bei Muge smiled indulgently, patted her head, and said with a light smile: "Since Wuer said so, then, you can leave."

Whoosh!
The blood sword pierced through the air, and it sounded instantly. Feng Wu lowered her eyes and raised her eyebrows, and unknown thoughts flashed in her eyes.

Brother, do you really want to go this way?
If you don't kill me, you can still get out of this inn, otherwise how can you save your life?

"You are a spiritual girl of heaven, and the demons will never die with you, and one day I will kill you myself."

Yu Zilan narrated slowly, as if stating a fact, he withdrew the blood sword in his hand, and sighed secretly, he would not be able to do it after all.

After all, the person in front of him is his little junior sister!
He is trapped by love, but he has to bear the pain of being hurt by love, isn't it because he has too many murders in his hands?

Thinking of this, Yu Zilan couldn't help laughing bitterly.

If he didn't value love, how could he fall in love with Dongfang Yan?After killing someone, the sword was stained with the blood of innocent people, and he would eventually have to pay the price for the murder he committed.

The cause you planted by yourself will be borne by yourself.

Yu Zilan got up in embarrassment, and left the inn slowly. This time, he did not go through the window, but left from the main entrance of the inn openly.

It was already late at night.

Seeing people leave, Shang Nan came out from behind Bei Muge, and mumbled cautiously: "Heavenly Demon Blood Sword, you can still drink with him? Don't be afraid that he will suddenly kill you..."

"Tongue dry." Bei Muge spit out two words slowly, and impatiently kicked him out of the room.

"Damn it! Bei Muge, you pervert, kick his ass!" Outside the door, Shang Nan yelled.

What kind of thing is this? After being woken up, he still has to be kicked out, woo woo woo, is he going to be bullied all his life?
He wants to go home, he wants to find his mother!

Feng Wu rolled her eyes, looking at the closed door, listening to someone shouting.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Shang Nan is a living treasure."

"No morals." To this, Bei Muge nodded in agreement: "Wu'er..."

The gentle voice made Feng Wu's heart tremble, and she raised her head in confusion.

But her cherry lips were taken away.

Looking at the blurred face, Feng Wu's eyes widened and she forgot to breathe.

(End of this chapter)