dtnovels Chapter 251 I want to kill him
Chapter 251 I want to kill him
Ye An seemed to be keenly aware of Mo Qingcheng's emotional fluctuations. He patted Mo Qingcheng's back slowly and said softly:
"Wife, have you ever thought that if you didn't need my blood, maybe we wouldn't be together at all. If it wasn't for this reason, you would have killed me long ago when I provoked you in the blood pool. No matter what you think, in my opinion, the blood in my body is undoubtedly the most wonderful gift in the world. It made me lucky to have you and successfully won your heart. Although you were indeed very cruel at that time, now you are protecting me without reservation for me, aren't you?"
Ye An's words seemed to have magical power, and the irritability in Mo Qingcheng's heart gradually dissipated.
She hugged Ye An's arms a little tighter, perhaps she already understood Ye An's meaning.
The blood in Ye An's body was like a strong bond, binding the two of them tightly together.
Ye An felt that Mo Qingcheng's emotions had calmed down, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
"Wife, after this is over, I will take you across thousands of mountains and rivers."
Ye An mentioned the agreement again. Mo Qingcheng listened and a happy smile appeared on her lips.
Night falls quietly.
Mo Qingcheng slowly sat up from the bed, her long, ink-black hair as smooth as silk, gently falling on her slender shoulders.
Her cold eyes were now gentle as water, staring quietly at Ye An who was sleeping soundly.
That pretty face looked exceptionally peaceful in the dim moonlight, like a beautiful painting.
The experiences she had with Ye An in the past few years were like bright stars, embedded one by one in the depths of her memory.
The once indifferent heart gradually warmed up under Ye An's warmth and love.
The ups and downs they had experienced together, the sweet times they had spent together, were like a spring breeze, gently soothing her soul.
Mo Qingcheng stepped down from the bed lightly. Her smooth, white and tender little feet were like light petals, slowly landing on the wooden floor without making any sound.
The small and delicate feet emitted a soft glow in the moonlight, as if they were carved from white jade.
She put on her clothes slowly, and every movement was full of tenderness and delicacy.
The green dress danced gently in her hands. After putting on the clothes, Mo Qingcheng turned around and glanced at Ye An who was still sleeping.
His sleeping face was so peaceful that it made her heart surge with love.
The corners of her lips rose slightly, and that smile was like a blooming flower, beautiful and moving.
Then, she slowly walked out of the room, and her figure gradually disappeared into the night, like a beautiful dream.
When she came to the courtyard, the cold moonlight fell on Mo Qingcheng, casting a layer of silver glow on her elegant green dress.
She raised her head slightly, her eyes fixed on the sword hovering in the sky.
The sword emitted a cold light, like a bright star in the night sky.
Mo Qingcheng slowly stretched out her hand, and her white and slender fingers looked like jade carvings in the moonlight.
She gently grasped the sword, and as if being pulled by an invisible force, the sword immediately flew back into her hand like a bird returning to its nest.
The moment the sword was in hand, a familiar breath came to my face.
Then, a message from Mo Ruxue came from the sword. Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, and his expression instantly became interesting.
She quietly felt the content of the information, and a wave of emotions surged in her heart.
Mo Qingcheng looked around. The yard was silent, with only the cold moonlight and swaying shadows of the trees.
She pondered for a moment, and then her figure disappeared quietly in the yard like a ghost, leaving only the quiet night.
Mo Qingcheng's figure quietly disappeared in the courtyard, leaving only the quiet night.
The cold moonlight still shines in the yard, as if nothing had happened.
Where the sword had just stopped, there was only a faint halo, as if Mo Qingcheng's breath was still lingering.
In the pond not far away, the water surface was rippling slightly, reflecting the bright moon in the sky.
Occasionally a small fish jumps out of the water, breaking the momentary tranquility, but calm is quickly restored.
Mo Qingcheng galloped all the way, her sleeves fluttering, and her elegant green dress rustling in the wind.
Her figure was like a flash of blue lightning, quickly cutting through the night sky.
Soon, they arrived at Mo Ruxue's courtyard.
As soon as she stood outside the yard, the cold moonlight shone on her, outlining her graceful figure.
There was silence all around, with only the sound of the wind blowing in my ears.
Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps came from far away.
Mo Ruxue also sensed her sister with her spiritual sense, and an indescribable joy suddenly surged in her heart.
She couldn't wait to rush out of the room, her petite figure like a happy little bird.
Her face was filled with irrepressible joy and her eyes were sparkling with excitement, a light that was like bright stars, illuminating the entire night.
"Sister! You are finally here!" Mo Ruxue stepped forward quickly and hugged Mo Qingcheng.
She wrapped her arms tightly around her sister, as if she was afraid that she would disappear again.
Mo Ruxue's hair fluttered gently in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance.
Her cheek was pressed tightly against Mo Qingcheng's chest, feeling the warmth from her sister.
Mo Qingcheng also hugged Mo Ruxue back and said gently, "Silly girl, I'm here." Her voice was like the spring breeze in March, soft and warm.
Mo Ruxue looked at Mo Qingcheng aggrievedly, with a lot to say in her heart.
There were tears gleaming in her eyes, as crystal clear as dewdrops on grass in the morning.
Those slightly trembling lips seemed to reveal her inner anxiety and longing.
Mo Qingcheng felt distressed when she looked at Mo Ruxue's appearance.
She reached out her hand and gently touched Mo Ruxue's cheek. The delicate skin felt slightly hot under her fingertips.
"Find a place to talk to me." Mo Qingcheng said.
Her eyes were full of concern, as if she wanted to smooth out all the grievances in Mo Ruxue's heart.
Mo Ruxue nodded and brought Mo Qingcheng to the courtyard.
The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on them, as if covering them with a layer of silver gauze.
Mo Ruxue waved her jade hand lightly, setting up a barrier to isolate Xiaorou's room.
This way, their conversation would not be heard by others.
"Sister, how did you know the three-eyed wolf was here?"
Mo Ruxue leaned in Mo Qingcheng's arms and asked softly.
Her voice was like the breeze blowing across the strings of a harp, soft and sweet.
Mo Qingcheng patted Mo Ruxue's back just like when they were little, and told her what happened in Wulin City...
"What? Ye An...sister, you..."
Mo Ruxue sat up in Mo Qingcheng's arms incredibly, her beautiful eyes staring at Mo Qingcheng intently.
Her eyes were full of surprise and confusion, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.
Mo Qingcheng also blushed, which was rare for her, and she nodded slightly.
She herself did not expect that the progress between her and Ye An would be so fast. When she gave herself to Ye An, Mo Qingcheng knew that Mo Ruxue would be like this.
A sweetness and shyness surged in her heart, a feeling she had never experienced before.
"I killed this bastard."