His concern for Jun Qianxi was also shaken by His Highness Ming's powerful strength.

She is the real two genius when she is with His Highness Ming.

At this time, Duanmu Ming was already on the way back. He almost exerted his speed to the extreme. After only a few hours of seeing him, he felt the torture of bone erosion.

Just as he was about to reach Hei Shui Bay, the soul-scrawling road under his feet suddenly trembled, and the disappearing section behind him was connected in the blink of an eye. The raging cold air around him was blocked by the mysterious force emerging on both sides of the passage, and his spiritual consciousness was also bound by that force.

A stream of light flashed in Duanmu Ming's eyes, and he retracted his spiritual power and rushed out of the Black Water Bay like an arrow leaving the string.

He felt the familiar spiritual pressure from afar. He changed direction without hesitation and hugged the person standing on the shore in his arms.

The warmth box that fell into his heart only dissipated.

"Xiao Xier, do you miss me?" He pecked lightly on her cheeks as if no one was around, and his warm lips fell on her face for a long time on her delicate earlobe. The scorching breath made the person in his arms tremble, "Xiao Xier, no matter whether you miss me or not, I miss you anyway!"

Jun Qianxi wrapped his hand around his waist and rubbed his chest a few times: "I miss you too!"

If she didn't want to, she wouldn't stand foolishly next to Heishui Bay. I don't know when this man was obsessed with him, his figure had become clear and clear in her heart.

She said something hidden in her heart for a long time, and listening to the sound of her heartbeat that was bulging in her ears, she suddenly felt that everything in the world became unimportant.

"Xiao Xier, what did you say? Say it again, say it again!"

His face was a little pale because of the galloping, but the smile on his face at this moment was as dazzling as the blooming flowers in spring.

He looked at the person in front of him with excitement, hoping that she would say something that made him feel that even if he died immediately, he would not feel regretful.

Jun Qianxi looked at him for a moment without a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's so good that you're okay!"

"Not this!"

Duanmu Ming immediately stopped obeying. Is this sentence much different from the previous sentence?

"Your Highness Ming..."

The passage has been opened, and the people from the famous and upright sects are already impatient, but a person just spoke up dissatisfiedly, and a powerful attack comes towards him.

Duanmu Ming didn't even glance at the person who vomited blood by him, and stared at the person in front of him with relentless consent: "Xiao Xier, say it again!"

"Once, just once!"

He raised a finger and said in great grievance, "In fact, he is really not greedy."

"Duanmu Ming!" Jun Qianxi's voice suddenly became louder. The hand that was originally holding her shoulders slid down, and the shining handsome face was a little dim.

"I said, I miss you too!"

The person in front of him couldn't relieve himself for a moment. He originally thought that his family Xier was angry, but he felt a little disappointed in his heart and his nose felt a little sour.

But when she said the words he desperately wanted to hear, he was stunned for a moment.

Jun Qianxi held his hand and said again with a smile: "Duanmu Ming, I miss you too!"

"ah!"
Chapter completed!