Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 907: Trap of the Four Ferocious Beasts (17)

"What if I could give you a completely different treatment than now?" Qiongqi followed her words, with a cunning smile like a fox, and sharpened his claws with the sharp talons to grind the magma still under his feet, saying meaningfully. " What you have now are just those. Although you do n’t like things like status and status, you should do well now that you already have them. Besides, women like you should be better men. Is n’t it? There is one last point, but now Beichen Moxuan is in my hands. If I am not happy, he may get hurt. This should not be what you want to see. Hehe. "

"Are you intimidating and tempting?" Leng Yetong chuckled, looked at Qi Qi with a raised eyebrow, and said with a smile, "I have to say three things about you separately. One, I never I do n’t care about status, fame and fortune are like clouds in my eyes. If people do n’t commit me, I do n’t commit people. If they commit me, no matter what status they are, I will pay him the price of blood. Second, I never feel mine. What is wrong with a man, although he is not as strong as the ancient five gods, but for most people and gods, he is already strong enough. But since you can say it, give me a more Excellent man, I'm a little curious about who this man is. "After saying this, she obviously felt her waist was slammed hard, looked up at him, stared at him fiercely, the pair Blue eyes warned, 'If you dare to find someone else to try!'

She smiled lightly and returned to him with her eyes, ‘I did n’t say I was going to find someone, I just wanted to know who he was. Well, people must be curious. ’

‘Give me all your messy curiosity! You cannot be interested in any man, you can never! ‘Luo Ye slammed the meat on her waist fiercely, and stared at her fiercely, her gaze letting her tongue out.

"Cough! Let's continue." Leng Yan Tong Tong, Leng Yetong coughed twice, dropped his eyes back on Po Qi, and continued, "Third, I have to say that Beichen Moxuan is one in your hand. Good chess, you have seized a series of emotions such as my owe to him. You judged that I would not give up on him and would not ignore his life and death. So after the temptation, you began to use a good chess to threaten, To achieve your purpose. "

"Although I'm sorry, but I have to say that your temptation did not cause me any interest, and the intimidation still made me shake a bit. After all, Beichen Moxuan's identity is special, and my concept is also special, so Your conditions are worth me thinking about. "

"Is it just thinking?" Poor Qi was obviously a little dissatisfied with Leng Yetong's statement. A face was wrinkled, and his brows were covered with wrinkles. He asked in wonder, "Can you really do it?" To the point of disregarding Beichen Moxuan's life and death, then waiting for me? Are you a woman with such a heart? "

"No, no, this is not a very cruel problem, but a matter of principle." Leng Yetong smiled and shook his head with a small smile, and said in a detailed way. "First, I am not a saint, I cannot do it. To sacrifice your own affairs for the sake of others and to do business with you is undoubtedly putting your life into your hands.