child does not speak

Chapter 98

He Ling approached Mo Ziyan step by step, unaware that Jing Mingtai, who was in the wind blade behind him, had become uncomfortable.

Jing Mingtai's dark eyes seemed to be stained with fresh blood, and the blood-red eyes stared straight at He Ling. Inside were tyrannical and murderous intents that could not be concealed, without any warmth, and the surroundings were formed by spiritual power. The wind blade was instantly annihilated and swallowed when it touched the black air around him.

"Don't blame me, blame you for loving the wrong person." Looking at Mo Ziyan with a calm face, He Ling murmured softly, and the spiritual power ball in her hand was ready to go.

Suddenly, He Ling keenly felt a powerful murderous aura attacking him, and his back felt cold, and quickly moved sideways and retracted his hand, He Ling looked at Jing Mingtai, who was thrown aside by him, with flying black hair and blood-red ruthless eyes , being stared at by those bloody eyes will make people feel chills in their hearts, this is... Jun Qing?

He Ling glanced at the destroyed sleeve robe, his eyes could not help but sink, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, it would not have been such a simple matter of destroying the sleeve robe.

The expected pain was delayed, Mo Ziyan couldn't help opening his eyes, and saw such a picture.

Jing Mingtai was originally dressed in black, but now with such a pair of blood eyes on his handsome and indifferent face, and a frightening aura surrounding him, it is simply... so cool!

It's almost like two people with the Jing Mingtai he usually knows...

Jing Mingtai's current thoughts have begun to be out of his control. There has always been a tyranny hidden in his heart. Now this scene is like turning on a certain switch. Now he only wants to kill people and smell the blood. It was fishy and sweet, feeling the touch of blood sliding across his hands... His mind was blank, he couldn't think of anything, only the murderous desire controlled him.

Jing Mingtai watched He Ling coldly with a wave of his hand, a purple-black sword half-floated in the air under his control, and Jian Chen pointed directly at He Ling.

"Hengchu?" Seeing the sudden appearance of the long sword Heling exclaimed, how is it possible!Isn't this sword already destroyed?It was Jun Qing who burned it himself!How could it still exist in the world?

Thinking of the scene she had seen with her own eyes before, He Ling looked at the long sword floating in mid-air with disbelief. The lines and aura were unmistakable. This sword was "Heng Chu"... An artifact made by hand.

Jing Mingtai didn't care what He Ling was thinking, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and swung it towards He Ling with the sword. Its power should not be underestimated, and He Ling also dodged it lightly, turning passive into active towards Jing Ming Taiwan attacked.

"Bang" a huge pit appeared on the yellow sand, and letting the yellow sand flow in would be a drop in the bucket.

Looking at Jing Mingtai who is not afraid of any pain and makes moves, madman!He Ling cursed secretly!

He would not be afraid if he could exert all his strength, but this time he came to Wuji Continent privately, and now he can't let people know that he came here, so he is a little afraid of making big moves, not to mention his cultivation in the lower realm. Because it will also be suppressed.

And now Jun Qing with this appearance is obviously very abnormal, he seems to be insane... Demon?He had forgotten that Jun Qing was still an ordinary person on the surface, so this time he was going to tear off the demon's false surface and reveal his despicable and real side.

After thinking about it for a while, He Ling didn't intend to make any more entanglements with her, but withdrew from the battle circle. Seeing this, Jing Mingtai was willing to let it go, but when he was about to catch up, he caught a glimpse of Mo Ziyan who had passed out from the corner of his eye. Something flashed through his mind in an instant, and finally the inexplicable anxiety in his heart overcame the tyranny in his heart. He walked straight up to Mo Ziyan, his blood-red eyes stared straight at his pale face covered with some scratches, and his eyes were dead. Staring at the terrifying scratch, Jing Mingtai's killing intent towards He Ling deepened.

Jing Mingtai squatted down and hugged Mo Ziyan, bowed his head and kissed the bloodless lips, and breathed his breath to him.

It was night, Mo Ziyan woke up leisurely, lightly opened his eyes and looked blankly at the top of his head, a piece of stone wall!here it is?Sitting up in doubt, Mo Ziyan looked around, and the surroundings were pitch black. Only then did he notice that it was night!Fortunately, it doesn't matter to the monk. He can see everything around him clearly under the light of the moon. There are rock walls all around. Obviously this is a cave, but... how did he come here? ?What about people from Jingmingtai?

After searching for several times but not finding the figure of Jing Mingtai, Mo Ziyan felt a little lost in his heart.

But soon this emotion disappeared without a trace, and there was a person coming from the entrance of the cave, looking at that figure, it was Jing Mingtai!

Soon the man walked up to Mo Ziyan, it was indeed Jing Mingtai!It's just...why does it look weird?

"Jingmingtai?" Mo Ziyan called out with some uncertainty.

Unexpectedly, Jing Mingtai didn't respond, but was doing his own thing!

What is he doing now?He looked at him with puzzled eyes, holding a few strange fruits in his hand and tossing them in a small jar. After a while, he walked towards him with a bowl of very brightly colored juice!This wouldn't be... for him to drink, would it?Mo Ziyan thought uncertainly!

Obviously, he was not mistaken!This is for him to drink!

"Give me a drink?" Mo Ziyan looked at the small bowl handed in front of him with twitching corners of his eyes, and he was very resistant in his heart... Just the gorgeous color alone makes people not want to drink it... Good luck!

Jing Mingtai didn't speak, but his straight eyes and hands that didn't move away said everything.

"Take it away, I won't drink." Frowning slightly, Mo Ziyan waved his hand, but the next moment his chin was suddenly pinched by one hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and the other hand held the medicine and pointed it directly at him Open mouth poured.

"Ahem..." Mo Ziyan choked on his sudden movement, and the juice that he didn't have time to swallow flowed down the corner of his lips, slipped across his slender neck, and drowned in his collar.

Before Mo Ziyan could get angry, Jing Mingtai in front of him leaned over and kissed his lips lightly, and then his lips and tongue followed the juice little by little, the cold lips and the warm tongue wantonly touched his lips. Presumptuous on the neck.

Mo Zi paused, his mind was finally cleared up a lot, and he finally realized that something was wrong!

It really doesn't matter what Jing Mingtai looks like now!It's like a different person!

The former Jing Mingtai would not have treated him so rudely!

As he acted recklessly on his neck, Mo Ziyan's brain was running fast at this time, guessing why Jing Mingtai seemed to be a different person, he remembered... when he saw Jing Mingtai before he was seriously injured and passed out. That's what he looked like. When it came to the serious injury, he felt that there was nothing abnormal about his body at this time except for a feeling of weakness and limpness. So what happened after he passed out?

Here Mo Ziyan is still thinking seriously, this side of Jing Mingtai has already started to strip his clothes!Whose clothes will I strip off?Needless to say?Of course it was stripping Mo Ziyan's clothes!

"What are you doing?" Mo Ziyan tightened his heart, clutching his collar tightly with both hands.

Who knows that Jing Mingtai didn't say anything, but pulled his hands away rudely and domineeringly. Mo Ziyan, who was already weak, was Jing Mingtai's opponent. The skin was instantly reflected in the blood-red eyes, which made him excited for a while, but...the deep or shallow scars on the other party's fair body made him extremely dissatisfied.

As soon as his body was cold, Mo Ziyan was very angry, he didn't care if he was right, he raised his hand and was about to wave it, but was robbed by another big hand in mid-air, he put it on his lips and licked... Kiss, and just in time It is the place where the hand was scratched!

The wound hadn't fully healed yet, the warm and soft tongue was licking the wound lightly, the warm touch made Mo Ziyan panic.

And such Jing Mingtai made him flustered even more.

Jing Mingtai, who was doing his own thing seriously, didn't think so much, but followed his heart and licked the wounds carefully, as if he would recover as before after this.

"Enough." The man turned over him and kissed the scar on his back. The slippery touch made him uncomfortable, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

He accepted Jing Mingtai, but he couldn't accept Jing Mingtai like this!There is no warmth and affection between the two. It is completely a compulsory action by one party, regardless of his feelings.

Hearing this, Jing Mingtai paused for a moment, and his blood-red eyes darkened imperceptibly.

Struggling, Mo Ziyan felt very uncomfortable now, wishing to slap the person on him away with a slap.

"Don't move." Jing Mingtai warned, but the tenderness in the past was gone, and there was a little more coldness in his tone.

Mo Ziyan froze for a moment, since he woke up until now, he hasn't heard Jing Mingtai say a word, he thought he couldn't speak anymore!How could he not be stunned when he spoke suddenly!

"Are you conscious?" Mo Ziyan couldn't help asking questions!He thought Jing Mingtai had lost his self-awareness!

"What do you say?"

"No, you are not him." Shaking his head, Mo Ziyan denied it.

"He's so useless that he can't even protect the person he wants to protect." The man said coldly.

"He has done a good job, at least in my heart he is special." Mo Ziyan said softly, his eyes couldn't help but soften a lot... Jing Mingtai was really good to him, except for the initial He hated each other, and after every difficulty, he always stood behind him and never gave up... Although there may be twin flowers in it, but these are not important anymore, Jing Mingtai can do this step already enough……

Hearing this, Jing Mingtai was stunned, various emotions in his blood-red eyes turned, and a feeling of joy suddenly rose in his heart.

"So, come back." Come back to me, you promised me yourself.

Mo Ziyan stretched out his hand to press down on his head, and gently kissed his eyes.

Jing Mingtai stared blankly at his actions, felt the warm touch, and many pictures flashed in his mind with a "boom", all about Mo Ziyan, from their first acquaintance to the two The fight between each other, and then the falling in love later, obviously it didn't take long, but they still changed from strangers to people who promised their lives... How could he forget that the person in front of him was the person he had been thinking about. The person he wants to protect, he will never allow anyone to hurt him, including himself...