"Sister Qing, is general Marshal Tang handsome?"

Mi Youning was stunned when she heard this question.

Tang Wenbin is reasonably long... Not bad.

She said casually, "handsome!"

"Hum!" Xiao Li snorted and hung up.

At the same time, MI Youning's body was also thrown on the bed.

She stared at the emptiness in front of her.

There was nothing, but her hands were imprisoned.

The cold smell spread.

Mi Youning closes her eyes and is really Mr. Li Gui in the apartment.

After all.

Unfortunately, something's wrong this time.

Mi Youning felt that her neck was pinched, and the cold thing tightly pinched her neck.

That's a hand, so hard.

Mi Youning's eyes widened, full of incredible.

What did Mr. Li Gui eat wrong? Why did he suddenly get nervous and start.

The cold hand on his neck was getting harder and harder.

Mi Youning felt that she could hardly breathe.

Her eyes were still calm and looked at the emptiness in front of her.

The other party was right in front of her, but she couldn't see it at all.

Tang Jin saw that there was no fear on MI Youning's face, and the strength in his hand slowly relaxed.

His soul was close to MI Youning's ear, and a low, hoarse voice sounded.

"Tang Wenbin is very handsome? Huh?"

The last word, um, was heard by Mi Youning.

Mr. Li Gui's voice was really nice. Mi Youning was stunned by the tone of the voice.

Finding that the other party has loosened the ban, MI Youning quickly gets up and leaves.

Her body was still in bed, but she quickly hid on the other side.

Although you can't see each other, you can still feel the cool air.

Mi Youning reached out and rubbed his neck. In a bad tone, he said, "I'm sick. I don't owe you anything."

"Hiss!"

She heard the other party's sneer.

Mi Youning's eyes darkened when he felt the air conditioner close by.

She doesn't like the feeling of being controlled. She doesn't like it very much.

"Bang..."

When Tang Jin approached mi Youning, the other party's body spread a powerful fire.

It was a purple blue flame that wrapped mi Youning's whole body.

Mi Youning looked coldly at the void in front of her.

"Hell flame, any living creature close to it will die. Do you want to try?"

Tang Jin looked at Mi Youning on the bed.

This woman is really strange.

She doesn't seem to be her, but it's her again.

Hell fire, he knows.

He didn't know whether it had any effect on him, but it was fatal to all ghosts.

Even a small Mars can annihilate its fly ash.

Surrounded by the flames of hell, MI Youning's taste is not good.

She needs the support of the soul.

At the same time, this body is not enough to accept too powerful things.

She just wanted to drive the fierce ghost back.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Mi Youning felt something cool approaching in the flame.

A flame was pushed away, and soon a hand held her hand.

"Shit!!!"

Mi Youning's whole body's soul power has been removed.

She looked at her hand and was pulled up.

Soon she raised her head and looked at the emptiness in front of her, "what are you? Is it true that such a cow doesn't commit a foul?!"

"Ha ha..." maybe mi Youning's reaction was too interesting, and the fierce ghost smiled in a low voice.

Hearing his laughter, MI Yuning felt the hostility of the world to her.