Xiao Yu can only stare Nie Li with the pitch-black bright eye dry, Nie Li has sealed up her acupuncture point, she cannot move completely, and could not speak completely!
„Hum” Xiao Yu goes all out to struggle. Sways from side to side the body, but absolutely does not have use, in that limpid look has been full of the anxious color.
„Relax, gave me to be good.” Nie Li has patted the shoulder of Xiao Yu, he looks down Nie Li skin, the corners of the mouth shows a faint smile, merely is only Long Yan the burn, has not injured Soul Sea, can govern.