This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

“It's a bet on you that the handsome didn't say, but I hope you understand. ”

After Baiguan Qing finished his speech, he looked seriously at Night Xuan morning, “So tomorrow you must never make a mistake, understand! ”

This sentence is not a statement, but an order, a superior command subordinate tone.

“Understood.” Night Xuan nodded, his expression was much more serious than before.

Baiguan Qing revealed a smile.

……

Return to the apartment and see that the studio door has closed and Night Xuan walks directly into the bedroom.

Listening to the water in the bathroom, Night Xuan did not hesitate to open the bathroom door and walked in.

Ling Tian stood under the shower, at this time he was squeezing the shower gel into his hand. When Night Xuan came in, he stopped and then continued to take a bath if nothing happened.

Night Xuan took off his clothes and stood under the shower.

“Give me some too.” Night Xuan's arm touched the sky and his eyes showed the shower gel closer to him.

After Ling Tian squeezed his hand of shower gel, Night Xuan stood up in front of him and said: “By the way, rub it for me. ”

“ …… ”

Seeing that there was no movement behind her for half a day, Night Xuan looked back at someone and picked an eyebrow. “Why? You've slept so many times, don't tell me you're shy! ”

Ling Tian: “What do you want? ”

Why did you come in all of a sudden and come in front of him like this?

Too unusual...

Who knows what Midnight said, Night Xuan blinked and nodded: “Yes. ”

“ …… ”

Less often than not, the bathroom comes with a heavy wheeze, which can't go back to calm for a long time...

After coming out of the bathroom, the two were lying in bed. Night's Evening in a comfortable position, nestled in the arms of the sky.

“Ling Tian.” Night Xuan's face rested on his fine chest at dawn, calling his name softly.

“Hmm?”

“Nothing, I just wanted to call you by your name.” Night Xuan Dawn Dao.

Feeling the tightening of the hand around his waist, Ling Tian eyebrows slightly clasped.

In the bathroom, he noticed that the night was a bit too sticky, and his posture was a bit humble, and he had a kind of liking from beginning to end, as if he was a person who had done something wrong and felt guilty.

So... what did Baiguan Qing and Night Xuan Chen just say?

“Ling Tian...”

Just in the early hours of doubt, Night Xuan's voice sounded again.

“Mmm.”

After Ling Tian responded, the voice of Night Xuan was not heard for a long time.

Just at dawn, when he thought he might be asleep, the barely deafening voice rang out at night.

“Sorry, I won't embarrass you anymore...”

Heavenly Strike.

Why do you say that?

He doesn't understand, but somehow, he feels sad about this sentence. His heart aches a little tight for a while. Breathing seems to disappear from the mouth a little bit, and he suffers so tightly...

Ling Tian did not ask why, just hold Night Xuan in his arms tightly, there is no special reason, he simply wants to hold this person in his arms.

……

“Wow... Wow...”

The pitch-black chains shake and glow in the dark light.

Ling Tian Mei, where is this?

Soon his eyes were drawn to the scene ahead.

The man locked in his limbs lowered his head, and the white robe had long been covered in dark red blood, revealed on the outside arm, with almost no intact skin, and layers of wound stacked, revealing the bones of Whiteson inside.