The Legend of the Twin Jade
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Jin Huang's wait finally got a happy ending. The figure in front there was only Lin Qingxuan, there was no need to look face to face, from behind only she already knew it was Lin Qingxuan. He shouted, "Your Majesty help me!"

Lin Qingxuan had not turned her head. Jin Huang wrapped his hands along Lin Qingxuan's waist trying to make the head turn against her. The thing that refreshed Jin Huang's heart from this was, Lin Qingxuan did not let go of his embrace.

The next thing was even more surprising. Lin Qingxuan asked, "You why?"

Nervous of whack, Jin Huang replied as he could. "I-it! It's a ghost trying to imitate you!"

"really?"

Jin Huang nodded as he continued to rub his head against Lin Qingxuan's back.

Lin Qingxuan whom he had dwarfed the ghost, said flatly. However, despite the flat wind carried him to his ears smoothly and clearly. "You're stupid. I'm the real one."

A fool? Nice Lin Qingxuan! Wahaha.

"This is the definition of beauty, hahahahahaha!" Only Lu wei dared to laugh, all the disciples who watched could only hold a laugh in the mouth. Someone ended up farts.

Jin Huang. "You are stupid! You fucking ghost! How dare he imitate the face of my future husband! I understand him! He couldn't possibly say rude and ugly like you!"

However, the gift he got from his words was not funny. No, it was not Lin Qingxuan at the back who replied, but rather Lin Qingxuan whom he was hugging. The Lin Qingxuan he embraced said, "You're a moron."

Jin Huang suddenly let go of his hand, only to realize that his hand was touching something.

Forced, that's what drives him to do something. Right, as expected, Lu wei was grieving about it.

He climbed up the sword, swinging his hands gave rise to a rain of attacks. Suddenly the neatly entwined bodies split back. Lu wei raised the height slightly in order to avoid the dirt stuck on his shirt. He darted closer to the Laknat Tree, with a very epic background. Blood, skin, flesh, bones, limbs, chest, head how wonderful his masterpiece was.

Xing'er found that she asked in a loud voice. "You're gonna what?!"

"Haaahhh???!" Really, Xing'er wanted to know, was actually Lu wei's intention of answering or not? He thought things were that calm to the point that his murmur could be conveyed. Xing'er could only continue slashing at the approaching bodies.

Lu wei walked slowly without any burden, as if the scenery there was nothing, even the way of the path was a little childish. He was wearing a shell of a barrier, that's why the ghosts couldn't see him anymore, so it wasn't because the ghost was stupid. Please don't abuse them anymore.

If shell magic only protects but does not hide, it is different with transparent shell magic. Already protected, making it invisible again, uhh complete package. Such things are needed by thieves.

The thing in front of Lu wei right now was of course the Tree of Love, she walked around as her hands scratched her chin. Lu wei said, "He's growing too fast."

Turn around once more, and get the word out again. "He ate too much, I'm afraid he'll explode. So, what I do later, it's not worth calling a crime."

After chuckling sweetly, she swerved ending up flying without a sword. His hand moved making a pattern, his mouth moving randomly producing no sound. Eyes that open directly in a stunning dark blue light mingled with black color.

A moment later, the sound of a large, loud, heartbreaking clap appeared with something dark that came out like being kicked from the body of the Tree of Love. Two parties are equally belligerent, only different in volume.

Dust becomes a barrier to what is happening, making the eye has no possibility to detect what is happening.

Now something big, numerous, also hot pressed in trying to fill Lu wei's body. The heat caused is like a picture of swallowing a raw fire.

Lu wei's eyebrows twitched, countless sweat dripping like springs. Something that rose to the throat made Lu wei's brows almost tangle. The more it goes up, up, up, it comes out, preceded by the lips contracting

Black red, lumpy, it's been confirmed what it is. The blood that was spewed out was quite a lot, quite commensurate with what he was about to receive.

It was just an opinion from one side, what about the other side? Li na, how is he? He almost felt like he was already in hell! That hot feeling seemed to want to scorch everything he went through! Li na wanted it to feel like just getting out of this body. He's not strong really, he prefers super spicy deer jerky really!

Moaning several times apart, the sweat that begs begins to slow down, the eyebrows get their composure. The feeling of heat is also getting friendly, it is caused by the end of this hot session. All of that has been absorbed, making smirk no longer restrained. Blood acts as a lip dye, unfortunately it is too dark, only the wind makes the aesthetic levels a little more.

Just a little, really a little