Ning Huo was born to be charming, the most beautiful and proud young master in the devil world.
I could have taken a look at myself in the mirror and enjoyed the splendor all to myself, but instead I fell in love with that cold and pure Immortal of Righteousness - He Zhaowen.
In order to get He Zhaowen, she humiliated her with poems, broke her Yuanyin, and destroyed her Taoist heart. She wanted to drag this bright moon off the altar and dye it with a color that is unique to her.
Who knows that the bright moon is not only bright, but also sharp.
He Zhaowen's cultivation level was far above hers! ! !
A conspiracy and theft of love have become her prison.
But Ning Huo was Ning Huo after all, and he got back one victory because of an "accident"!
This accident was: Ning Huo had a trace of the ancient fallen angel's soul in his body!
As long as day and night alternate, the body will change hands——
During the day, she was a lazy and arrogant fallen angel, bossing He Zhaowen around, looking at him with lowered eyes and forbearance, and respectfully saying yes.
In the dark night, the fallen angel slept, and the real Ning Huo quietly woke up. Besides, no one knew about this except Ning Huo himself.
So the long night became Ning Huo's exclusive stage.
"The service was not attentive enough." Her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the flickering candlelight was full of amorous feelings, "The bed is too cold, I can't sleep well."
He Zhaowen stood quietly aside, with cold features on his face, like an ancient well without waves.
"If you don't know how, I'll teach you."
It wasn't until He Zhaowen was pulled into the brocade tent and warm breath brushed her ears that she knew what Ning Huo's "teaching" meant.
That night, He Zhaowen warmed Ning Huo's bed for the first time.
Afterwards, the night got darker, and Ning Huo became more wanton. His touches seemed unintentional, his stolen kisses were like fleeting glances, and his pale lips were stained with rouge.
Later, the two of them shared a cup of tea, rode a sword together, and their clothes were entwined while dancing sword under the moonlight.
Ning Huo tested him step by step, and He Zhaowen gave in time and time again.
Ning Huo thought that he had finally won the heart of the Immortal and pulled him into the sea of desire.
Unexpectedly, it was just a calculation!
He Zhaowen abandoned her to prove the immortal way.
In order to kill the fallen angel, a sword pierced her heart.
It turns out that in this scene, she was the only one who was delusional.
She was desperate to escape, but was surrounded and killed. When she was on the verge of death, she was saved by him.
He Zhaowen pressed her on a cold altar, her eyes filled with scarlet red. She was no longer the immortal immortal who had never fallen into the mortal world——
Look at the desire, possession, and madness on the verge of collapse in the other person's eyes.
Ning Huo sneered and stabbed his heart with a knife.
Unexpectedly, the other party pressed against the blade, hugged her tighter, and said in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Don't run away... Ning Huo, don't leave me."
She kissed her in front of the altar, regardless of gods or demons, and did not distinguish between good and evil.
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#She thought she was the one who fell in love first, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into the world of mortals for her. #
Tip kiss in front of God#
▲1v1, HE, two-way crazy criticism, evil girl, multiple opponents, the deputy CP is also gl
[Demining]: A man appears,
unclean, bt, slow heat
[Pre-collection——"Forced to Fall by Love Rival" and "Underneath the Romance"]
Intention: I would rather believe in its existence than its non-existence
