Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 1443: The Slave of the Demon Girl (Fifty)

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Just as she thought at the time, hide her with a carefully crafted chain, so that she can no longer smile confusingly to other men. Since then, she only belongs to him.

After this picture appeared in my mind, it was like a giant beast that broke out of the prison cage. It couldn't be suppressed anymore. It screamed wildly, got her, got her—

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It was already three days after Duan Ziyin was ****. Upon returning, she hurriedly returned to Su Kui to show her loyalty.

Su Kui didn't say much after hearing it, but she waved her hand coldly and let her out.

She leaned against the main seat, her eyes half-closed and lazy, her face pale, and it looked as if something had broken away from her body and had become different.

Duan Ziyin had an unpredictable look out of the Yin Luo Temple and walked to her yard. Her heart was beating rapidly, as if she was beating a drum, she always felt that something bad was about to happen. She squeezed the bottle in the sleeve of her sleeve secretly, her eyes dark and unclear.

Fang Cai's woman looked at her eyes as if she had gained insight into everything. Duan Ziyin knew that things could no longer be delayed.

She pursed her lips and walked silently under the eyelids of the guarding disciples into the yard. Then, it flashed from another place in a subtle way. The goal is the Temple of No Name.

Yue Fu Sang Xi was pure, but also existed in the teaching as a hostage. Therefore, he didn't like someone to be guarded, and it was normal. Su Kui also followed him.

This is exactly the case. Duan Ziyin came in without much effort. She dived in carefully and held her breath.

There was no one in the huge hall. Her eyes flickered, she heard the sound of the water, her cheeks were warm, and her breathing was a little bit heavy.

Just as the hand was about to open the door of the Tangchi room, suddenly a low drink came from inside, "Who?"

Duan Ziyin withdrew his hand suddenly, his face red and white for a while, feeling very embarrassed for his own practice. She actually seemed to be bewitched and wanted to take a look.

After a moment of silence, she cleared her throat, "It's me, Duan Ziyin."

There was no answer, and soon the door was opened from the inside.

The handsome man with a long figure was dressed well, his black hair was hanging on his shoulders, he was fainted by water vapor, and his hair was dripping down. He passed by Duan Ziyin, his expression indifferent, "What are you doing here?"

Ask knowingly!

Duan Ziyin fluctuated in his heart, but he said with a strong smile: "Yue son, I met the master of Yue Palace today, he will come to rescue you in a few days, then you will be free!"

It is said that the hand holding the bone china teacup with slender knuckles is slightly swayed. He seems to be lightly browed with ink and stained eyebrows, and for a moment, he is not salty and said: "Duan Ziyin, treat you with mankind. Why do you have to betray her? "

His voice was low, and it seemed that he had become more hoarse just because he was just out of the bath. The tone was faint, and the emotion could not be heard, but Duan Ziyin felt the air for no reason, and there were many factors that oppressed people floating in anxiety.

The eyes moved, she tightened the bottle in her sleeve and smiled strongly, "What does the young son mean? In this kind of cannibalistic place, because Manshu controls everybody's body with a worm, why can't we resist ? Is it always going to be controlled by her like a murder tool? "

Yue Fusang heard a sneer and said, "Maybe," every man has his own place and choice.

"But Duan Ziyin, I think, our transaction can be stopped--"