Qi Ye, don’t be sad...

Qi Ye, I need you...

Qi Ye, don't leave me...

Her long black hair was flying in the air, and her whole body was so cold that there was no trace of temperature, like a pale jade carving.

The slender figure gradually disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Tears flowed out of her eyes, Ye Weilan's hands and feet were cold. In the quiet space, only her steps were echoing. Her clear eyes looked at the bright and cold place in front of her. The tears suddenly rolled down without warning.

She remembered that one afternoon a long time ago, she asked Qi Ye a question.

...

"Qi Ye."

"Huh?" He rested his head on her legs and responded lazily.

"How much do you love me?"

He opened his eyes, as if the eyes of the dark night were rarely stained with a little confusion: "How much love do you have?"

"Yes." She lowered her head and kissed his forehead: "You said you would give me anything I wanted, but I was a little curious about where your tolerance for me lies."

"I like your body." He smiled evilly: "It's very **. If you want to be with you, you want to press you under your body and possess it with all your heart. If you don't allow anyone in the world to hurt you, as for the bottom line..." He thought for a moment: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" She frowned in dissatisfaction.

He looked at her: "What kind of tolerance line does Lan want?"

She stared at his eyes carefully. The eyes were too dark and too deep, like the endless night sky with stars, and there was no trace of light: "Qi Ye, do you hate the sun?"

No, or it cannot be said to be sunshine, he doesn't like anything bright.

Qi Ye said carelessly: "If you were in a dark place and stayed for three years, you wouldn't like it."

Because he was used to darkness, sunlight was not a yearning, but a kind of harm to him, so Qi Ye would never like a girl with sunshine and lively. The dark soul was more attractive to him, but at the same time, Ye Weilan was so clean and transparent, just in line with his spiritual desires, so he fell in love with her at first sight and was deeply in love with her.

Ye Weilan thought of the hurt God of Death had once brought him and kissed him gently: "I am willing to give everything I have to tolerate everything you have."

There was a tenderness on Qi Ye’s beautiful face: “I just thought about it. Even if you inserted the knife into my body and wanted my life, I wouldn’t bear to hate you. All my love for you has no bottom line.”

...

Ye Weilan slowly walked through this dark road that seemed to never end, just like Qi Ye had walked countless times, her slender back was still straight. She was Qi Ye's woman, and at any time, she could not forget the pride that belonged to him!

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was only a few minutes, but Ye Weilan finally saw a trace of sparks.

She took off her shoes, because she was wearing an annoying pair of red high heels in her dream, and she walked over step by step like a light cat.

The scene that you see makes her heart fall heavily to the bottom.

Ning Yuan and Yan Shi were lying on the ground, their eyes closed, their bodies stained with blood, and people stood around them, each expression was sad and angry. When they heard the movement, they looked back at her, and their eyes were filled with murderous aura.
Chapter completed!