Chapter 1292： Master's Little Demon Girl (64)

Chapter 1292 Master's Little Demon Girl (64)

She whispered, "How can you kill me, I love you from the first time I saw you, even if you killed my family, I still can't let go of your love, want to kill you, just want to win you. I am a squatter."

The heart with no trace of snow, because of her words, relaxed the heart.

She still loves him.

He has never clearly realized her love.

In the heart of the snow, there is a pleasant feeling.

Just because even if she got to this point, she still loves him.

Bai Weiwei suddenly loosened his clothes and got out of his arms. She was full of tears and looked pale at him.

"You say love me, I don't believe you."

The snow stared at her without a trace, and the expression was still indifferent. He whispered, "What do you want, believe."

Bai Weiwei was full of tears, but she smiled, and she was full of darkness and evil.

It is like a poisonous flower in the dark, with a fascinating dark fragrance.

"I want you, the people are rebellious."

Her words are poisonous and gnashing their teeth. "You have destroyed everything about me. I want you to ruin everything. You have turned against your righteousness and sinned your own home. Everyone shouts, and you are not worthy of such a bright and decent life."

The snow calmly looked at her, "Just like this?"

Bai Weiwei clasped her hands and finally couldn’t help but yell and shouted: "What do you want? I want you to go back and not betray me."

This is her, naked and gorgeous.

Possession is also toxic, and there is no gentle warmth.

It is a cold plunder.

But the snow is no trace but laughs, and the smile is beautiful. He clicked. "Well, if you just want these, I can give it to you."

She wants this and makes him more certain.

She loves him and loves it.

After that, he moved extremely fast and came to her.

Bai Weiwei did not respond back. He had turned and left, and he sneaked on his body and took out his long sword.

The back is floating like a fairy, and the silver hair falls on the waist.

The blood falls on the bottom of the robes, but he does not feel any pain.

Bai Weiwei licked her lips and stared at him.

Look at this system and see it again.

I don't know what the host is doing at all.

"The sadness of the heart is up five." The system said.

The degree of goodwill has risen and has risen by five.

Fifty-five percent of the value of the heart, 85 degrees of goodwill.

This is basically no shame to the snow, more like rewarding him.

Bai Weiwei saw that there was no trace of snow, and the expression of grief and hatred was closed. She wiped her tears.

"Nothing, this is a stepping stone. Let me slow down and adjust the rhythm of acting."

This kind of abusive way of knives is nothing but a physical abuse.

So abuse is the key.

Bai Weiwei said to the system: "Does this magical medal have a function? Let three to seven martial arts masters thoroughly listen to me."

System: "Yes, but the effect is not long, can only persist for one month, they will know what you did after waking up in a month, it is estimated that they will kill you."

Bai Weiwei: "Nothing, say a month later, you hypnotize a few handsome guys."

System: "...啥?"

Bai Weiwei: "Give me a hypnosis and come out."

System: "...啥啥?"

——

The snow did not kill the person, wiped the sword with no expression, and then went out.

The right martial art has once again destroyed one.

More than a hundred people, everyone is dead without a whole body.

(End of this chapter)