Chapter 329
The black hair hangs down like a waterfall, spreading out on the bed, like a blooming black chrysanthemum.

At any time, in Qi Yue's eyes, the sick prince is so beautiful that one can't help but breathe lightly.

However, the person in front of him is no longer the Bei Tangfeng he was back then. His name is Ye Bi'an, the mighty Lord Bi'an.

She sneered and stepped forward.

The black clothes and hair fluttered, and the icy breath radiated from the whole body, and the trembling shark fat lamps began to flicker.

On Mo Lian's bed, those dark green eyes slowly opened, and the eyes turned slightly. After a while, he said coldly, "You're awake."

Qi Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, and the mask on her face looked a little weird under the light of the shark fat lamp.

"Don't kill me, keep it, what to do?"

"Kill you? Hah." Ye Bi'an sneered, his body didn't move, he was still lying half-lying, but his eyes fell on Qi Yue, "I really want to kill you, but it's a pity——"

"pity?"

"It's a pity——this deity can't do it."

Qi Yue's heart trembled suddenly, feeling an inexplicable pain.

After a while, she suddenly laughed, and the injury on her left shoulder was cracked again.

"I can't do it—"

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Bi'an quietly stared at the eyes under the mask, his voice was cold and without any warmth.

He could easily take off that weird-looking mask, but whenever his fingers touched it, something called fear made him stop.

He, Ye Bi'an, was actually afraid of seeing the face under that mask.

It's just that those night-like star eyes made him inexplicably irritated. As he said, he wanted to kill, but he couldn't do it.

"Ye Bi'an, what exactly do you want to do?" Qi Yue sneered, and walked towards him again, wearing a black dress and a strange mask, under the faint shark fat lamp, unexpectedly showing an indescribable charm.

Ye Bi'an lost his mind for a moment, but after a while, he packed up all his emotions.

He looked at her coldly, "If I can't kill you, you will stay by my side and live forever."

As soon as Qi Yue stopped walking, she felt inexplicably blocked in her heart.

"Eternal life and eternity, this is really a sad word." She sneered, and it was only a moment of absence.

There was no warmth in those starry eyes like the dark night, "In hell, how can we talk about eternal life?"

"Hell? Hmph." Ye Bi'an sat up slowly, "This deity belongs to hell, and the world of this deity does not allow a gleam of light. This world is eternal life."

"Is there no room for light, or is there no light at all?" Qi Yue sneered, "The mighty Lord of the Other Bank, the mighty demon god of hell, was born to belong to darkness, and your eternal life will be to indulge in darkness, really, it's sad Ah--"

"Sad? Do you know what you're talking about?" Ye Bi'an was a little sullen. No one had ever dared to say that he was sad.

He, Ye Bi'an, is so powerful that no one can match him, how can he be sad?
"Since you are willing to live forever in the darkness of hell, why do you want to look for that poor ray of light in your heart? Isn't it that ray of light?"

"Shut up!" The endless dark breath radiated, but in an instant, Ye Bi'an, who was reclining on Mo Lian's bed, came to Qi Yue's side.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Qi Yue's chin fiercely, "Do you really think that this deity dare not kill you!"

(End of this chapter)

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