It is hate that sustains the host.

If she were dead, her dead father, her elder sisters and siblings, no one would ever know.

If she died, no one would avenge her and those brothers and sisters.

So she has to live.

She looked abominable, she was like a prostitute, and she was used as a furnace.

That's amazing.

She has to live to be revenge.

Her elder brother, Chen Sheng, is now the brightest person in the entire world of Xiuxian.

Look, even if the brother went elsewhere, he didn't mean to change his name.

He really felt that no one knew about the events of that year.

On the day that Chen Sheng held the double-repair ceremony with the lord of Wuli Zong, she went to Wuzong Zong.

She is going to uncover this hypocritical human hide before the people of the world.

But what she didn't expect was that she was penetrated by Chen Sheng before she even said a word. She heard him say, "It's just a demon who **** the essence of men. Don't panic."

How uncomfortable she died like this.

She looked at the light clouds on his face and the spirit of his body.

At that moment, I really hated that I would rather let the spirit fly away and kill him!

The host's hatred is strong.

The timing of Yange's entry into the plane is not good.

The host has been killed by Chen Sheng, and the martial art has been turned to ashes by Chen Sheng.

The host today is so inhuman and inhuman, and has lived for countless years.

Such days, every day is tormented, but the host's resentment in the bottom of my heart persists to this day.

The host looked for Chen Sheng for a long time. Until recently, Chen Sheng had formed Jin Dan, and he and the double-repaired name of the daughter of the princely suzerain were widely distributed, and she found the goal.

The man in the red man's finger was inserted into the thin and yellow hair of Yange, and the belly of the finger was pressed gently and gently on her scalp. The heat on the finger made her squint comfortably.

His hand slid behind her head, propped her head up slightly, kissed her bright and bright eyes, he asked, "What are you thinking? Huh?"

This man's technique is very good, or in other words, he used a bit of double cultivation technique, so that Yange was soon embroiled in the tide of love // ​​after the pain.

The host may lose himself in this wave and wonder where it is.

Of course, Yange can stay a little sane.

On hearing that, she closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled: "Master, don't you feel ugly like me?"

The man in red never told the host what his name was, but let the host call his master.

However, in front of others, he always called her "woman".

What a really complicated man.

The man's finger touched her eyes: "Open your eyes!"

He said, "Look at me."

He slowly pressed his fingers, and Yange felt that he didn't open his eyes, maybe his eyes would be pierced by him.

She has always been a tree that understands advances and advances, so she opened her eyes immediately.

He slowly lowered his head, almost touching the tip of her nose to her nose, and his low voice sounded a unique magnetism and mellowness: "Am I beautiful?"

Is this nonsense? Yan Ge blinked: "The host is very nice and is the best looking person I have ever met."

The man seemed to be pleased by the words, and laughed lowly.

His fingers traced her features: "If it is used to please others, but there is no person to please, what do you want to look good for? If you want to please yourself, you don't care, what do you want it to do?"

It looks good and the words spoken are wayward.