Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

The inky night is as thick as insoluble ink, dark and depressing.

The entire city was shrouded in endless darkness, like a sleeping giant, without a single starlight twinkling.

All you can see is a shadow passing by as quickly as the wind, so fast that it is almost impossible to capture its specific shape, leaving only a slight sound of wind echoing in the air.

The wind blew through the trees on the street, and the branches and leaves rustled, as if whispering the secrets of the night.

"Are you okay?"

Standing on the man's shoulder was a bat. Its wings, which should have been pitch black, were dyed in all sorts of colors. It flapped its wings and its voice was full of concern and anxiety.

Her small eyes were full of worry as she stared at the man beside her. Her wings flapped very quickly, as if a restless heart was beating.

The man did not answer, but his brows were furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川", and veins bulged on his forehead.

He sped up desperately, and in a few teleportations, his figure appeared and disappeared in the darkness.

His face, as pale as paper, stood out in the dim moonlight, and his bloodless lips were trembling slightly.

"Today is Blood Night, the day the blood curse takes effect. The castle is Xilai's territory. Your body is no longer able to fight. Why on earth did you want to save her?"

When Rong Fuqing heard this, the woman's face and beautiful eyes flashed through his mind involuntarily.

why?

His eyes flickered slightly, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if thousands of thoughts were surging in his heart.

"Just think of it as me being kind."

His voice was a little weak, but still had a hint of casualness.

"What time is it? Are you still joking? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

The bat Jianye's voice became louder, and his wings flapped more rapidly. He flew back and forth in the air, feeling restless and muttering, "Master, you can't take such a risk!"

"Stop talking. How long will it take?" Rong Fuqing chuckled, cold sweat dripping down his handsome face.

"We've left the city and will be there soon."

"it is good."

Rong Fuqing breathed a sigh of relief and moved forward quickly.

……

On the other side, Quan Jiuxi looked at the whip that was suddenly swung towards him, and gloom instantly filled his eyes.

"Why are you all looking for death?"

She squeezed out these words from between her teeth, her voice as cold as the wind in December, piercing people's hearts.

With lightning speed, he grasped the end of the whip, his movements clean and neat, and gave Ming Yihe a cold look, "Swing it in your face? What? You can't stand the fact that I'm prettier than you?"

Ming Yihe seemed to have her secrets ruthlessly exposed. Her face instantly turned red. Her eyes were wide open, filled with anger and unwillingness. She wanted to pull the whip hard but couldn't break free.

At this moment, she was furious and attacked Quan Jiuxi with her bare hands regardless of everything. Her fists made a whistling sound as she swung them.

However, Quan Jiuxi just slightly turned her body and easily neutralized Ming Yihe's moves with just one hand. Her movements were smooth and natural, as if everything was under her control.

Ming Yihe's attack was like a child's fight in front of Quan Jiuxi, and there was no threat at all.

Until Quan Jiuxi took a whip and tied Ming Yihe tightly to the wall. The whip was like a flexible snake, tightly wrapping around him again and again.

"How is it? Are you feeling better now?"

Quan Jiuxi crossed his arms over his chest, raised his head slightly, and looked down at Ming Yihe with disdain in his eyes.

"Let me go! Do you know who I am?!"

Ming Yihe shouted, his voice sharp and piercing.

She struggled hard, twisting her body in an attempt to break free from the restraints, but it was in vain.

Quan Jiuxi curled the corners of his mouth and was about to speak, but he turned back in an instant and looked straight at the top of the castle.

There was a figure, like a messenger of the dark night, standing alone and mysteriously on the top of the castle.

The slender and upright figure is particularly eye-catching under the dim moonlight, as if blending perfectly with the deep night.

The enchanting face was faintly visible under the moonlight, with a high nose bridge, thin lips tightly pursed, a well-defined jaw, and cold stars twinkling in the deep eyes.

The windbreaker fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Quan Jiuxi's body instantly became a little stiff. According to Rong Fuqing's ability, he must have seen the whole process.

So... the little white rabbit image she painstakingly created.

seem.

It was completely shattered at this moment.

What should I do now? Waiting online, it's urgent.