"Ha ......" she scratched her head and walked in front of Wushuang, the two faced each other, less than two centimeters apart, her tender **** knocked up gently, and sighed at Wushuang's face, extremely ambiguous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Suddenly, the frozen Wushuang's face was covered with frost.

She raised her hand and stroked the man she loved thousands of years ago, and looked at him affectionately. Then he put his forearm around his neck and rested on his shoulder. It was a teasing that Musou could never enjoy, both intoxicating and resistant. Because it's too cold, this kind of frost beauty will not be blessed in her life.

"Big ...... Big...... Big...... Sister...... Other...... Other...... ...... cold," he kept shaking in his upper and lower teeth.

The cold and glamorous beauty smiled ambiguously at him, her smile was different from Lan Caidie, Lan Caidie smiled to seduce her, and it was also beautiful, but it was full of coquettishness in a woman's bones. And Antumi's smile is full of goosebumps, beautiful, also beautiful, beautiful like pieces of ice crystal jade snowflakes falling from the sky, that kind of beauty is the beauty that can freeze your soul in an instant.

"Big ...... Big...... Eldest sister...... You...... Are you ...... Look for...... Finding the wrong person?" Wushuang wanted to resist, but couldn't, his body had been taken over by Antumi's cold, and she was using her unique way to reclaim him for herself.

"Don't you remember me? You want to abandon me again? But don't forget the promise you made to me thousands of years ago!" she whispered to him as she lay in her ear, her earlobes frozen and covered with a layer of ice, and there was no pain.

"Big ...... Eldest sister...... Force...... Forced marriage is ...... It's against the law!" he said out of bounds.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... When will I force you? Do you remember? Thousands of years ago, you promised me to send me back to the abyss in person. She laughed maniacally.

In the end, during World War II, the little Japan completely occupied the four northeastern provinces, and the ultimate ownership of the extreme abyss also belonged to the Japanese, but in that period of time, let alone small Japan, even his grandfather did not dare to rashly explore the secrets in the extreme abyss. Could it be that there is a secret related to the White Emperor Antumi under the extreme abyss?

Does he have a reason to say no? He is qualified to say no? Exploring the extreme depths of the Abyss, which has never been reached by humans, has also been Wushuang's long-standing desire. If there is really such a thing as this life and the afterlife, I am afraid that Antumi would have expected that in this life, Wushuang must explore the extreme abyss, so he met him by chance and entangled him again.

The power of the Four Emperors of the Ancients is very strong, so many expeditions, after several tribulations, if it weren't for the power of blood to help him, Wushuang doesn't know how many times he has died. But the power of the God Emperor is not something you want to borrow, you need to pay the price, and the price that Wushuang has to pay is to take Antumi to the hell that can never come back.

"Good...... Good...... Good...... I promise you...... Promise you it is. This is the first time Wushuang has confessed, but there is no shame, the opponent who coerced him was too strong, and he was his savior.

"Hmph......" she sneered, hooking Mussou's chin with her slender fingers. "Tell that stinky old man, don't do futile work, useless. He can't help you, no one in this world can help you. The deity doesn't mean to harm you, and I can't bear it. After all, our fate is not over!"

Old man? And a nosy old man? Oh, Wushuang kind of understood, I guess Antumei is talking about Yin and Yang Xuandao.

"Remember your words today, the deity can spare you as if I had never met you thousands of years ago, but you must fulfill your promise!" she vaguely put her cold slender fingertips into the hem of Wushuang's robe, groping back and forth on his strong chest, as if teasing, more like warning him. Then he deliberately slapped him twice on the spot.

She smiled so coldly, but it was beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, but this was a frozen beauty, which he would never dare to dream of.

The long white light flashed, and Antumei's tall body gradually became illusory, and then turned into a ray of white light, the white light suddenly brightened, and the entire ancestral hall was like day, and finally the white light of the white figure silhouette drilled into his body along the seven orifices of Wushuang.

Suddenly, he felt that his whole person was frozen, first the blood all over his body, and the cold feeling in the blood had been spreading, along his veins, into his internal organs, and then conquering every corner of his body.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... His heart beat at a rapid rate, more than two hundred beats a minute. But his whole body was so stiff that it was impossible to struggle.

Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock...... The cold blood began to boil, and the rate of the heartbeat became faster. His eyes widened and he was in endless pain.

Boom............ Boom............ Boom............ I don't know how long it lasted, but his heart rate finally decreased, only this time, the speed of his heartbeat was terrifyingly slow, only a few beats in a minute.

Boom.................. In the end, his heartbeat stopped completely, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen the end of his life.

Just when he thought he must be dead, a miracle happened again, his body temperature began to rise gradually, his heartbeat was restored, then his body functioned, and then his metabolism.

Call...... Call...... Call...... He gasped heavily, as if he had experienced a catastrophe, but fortunately, it was all over. He looked at himself in amazement, he was still the same person, but the pain and wounds in his body seemed to be gone, he became more powerful than before, even his skin became new, and he experienced another rebirth. It was a new body she had given him.

"Half a year...... There is still half a year to go...... I'm waiting for you...... Waiting for you...... Half a year...... "A cold woman's voice rose in her heart, it was Antomei! she took possession of his body again, conquered him in her own way, and it was destined that he still did not escape from the palm of her hand.

Dark...... Dead...... Empty...... Chaos...... I don't know how long this process lasted, Wushuang's whole person seemed to be evacuated, completely flustered on the spot, and his body didn't react at all, at that moment, it was really as if time had stood still.