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

Chapter 1456: The male slave of the magic demon (63)

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The body fell into a warm and wide chest. Su Kui was not surprised. She pursed her lips and listened to Yue Fusang's voice with an obvious tremor, and whispered: "In Manshu, if I let you go, who will come again?" Pass me? "

"You brought me into this game, you are responsible for it, you know ?!"

"You want to live, as long as you survive, I can promise you ..." Never separate again.

Of course, Su Kui coldly blocked his next words, "Yue Fusang, this game is over, I don't want to play. In fact, you know? I am now a waste person, I can't stop you, imprison you Now, you are free, you are free, you know ?! "She struggled to get up, looking back at him with cold eyes.

She no longer concealed her inner anxiety, she pushed him away fiercely, and prevented him from taking a step closer to the bed, sneering. It ’s over! No one can stop you because of Inroism, you can go back to your Changqing Palace and continue to be the master of the young palace in your paintings! Teach, and I can only wait to die! "

"You should be really happy? You are finally free, controlled by my demon girl, stepping on your dignity under your feet, you should hate me. You should be familiar with this medicine, right?"

The last sentence, straight into the heart of Yue Fusang.

He held down the position of his heart, only to feel the pain there, as if he was being bruised, and the pain was deep in his heart. There was an empty cool breeze, which flew over my heart and was cold all over my body.

"I won't ..." He eagerly explained, opened his mouth, and suddenly couldn't say a word when she met her dark red eyes.

What should he say? Everything today is his own. At first, they were in opposition, almost tolerating the idea of ​​wanting to make the other person disappear in the world. Later, it turned a blind eye to all the women's showing. Every time when my heart was shaken, I could remember how many disciples a woman led and killed him in the Changqing Palace. Those blood stained the broad avenue outside the Changqing Palace.

He took the initiative to walk out, watching the woman standing high, noble and dignified sitting in the carriage, the peach blossom eyes picked up, looked at him with contempt.

It seems to be silently telling: even if you are held up by the female practitioners on the rivers and lakes? If I want it, you are always a dog under my feet because of Manshu.

The panacea that restrained Xiuwei was thrown under his feet. The porcelain bottle rolled a few times and stopped in front of him. He lowered his eyes, and the killing behind him continued. At that moment, his hands were pinched tightly. He had wondered whether he would try his best to go up and die with Inmanshu. However, she died, and the demon heads of the Luo religion lost control, and they will certainly endless revenge on the Changqing Palace.

He dare not gamble because he has weaknesses. In the end, he slowly lowered his waist, as if with his pride, bowed to the woman with sarcasm in his eyes.

He took the medicine, his hands and feet were put on iron chains, and he was taken away like a slave in the eyes of his respectful father and disciples who admired him.

At that time, he could not have feelings for women anyway. Even if life was held in her palm, he could not have feelings.

But, since when did the woman, silently plant a seed in his heart?