cpa300_4(); She is the pearl of her father's palm, and she is the most famous lady ten miles away. Therefore, when it came to the time of Nacai, there were countless matchmakers who came to the door, and her ears hurt every day, and she slipped out of the mansion in order to seek a quiet ear.

He wanted to kiss, but she didn't follow.

Again and again, he tried to take him captive, and she exclaimed, only to have another one appear. He drove away the wicked son for her, but he did not ask for anything in return, and she was already in love with him at first sight, and she believed that he also had a good impression of her, because she saw her in his eyes.

In the end, they eloped and came together, he loved her and cherished her, and did not let her suffer a little grievance or fatigue; She loves him and loves him, even if she doesn't know anything about him, but he is her God!

Day after day, the days should have flowed slowly, but there were waves between him and her, and the two of them became more and more estranged, and they became farther and farther apart, and she was worried about it, but he always said something hastily.

She was full of anxiety and secretly wanted to follow, but found that he was a powerful person with a noble status. And it was then that she found another 'her', and the way he looked at 'her' was so real, but when he looked at her, it was not as good as one-ten-thousandth of what he looked at 'her'!

It dawned on her! All he could look at was the shadow of 'her' behind her, and she was just like 'her' and 'her'.

The heart is broken, the liver and intestines are broken, how many **** nights and nights are indeed like this!

She smashed everything he had like crazy, destroyed the ones about 'her', scolded him for his infidelity to his face, and angrily scolded his 'she'.

That day, he was furious, furious like never before!

Enraged, he forcibly dragged her to the ground and forcibly carried her out. Hey, she cried and resisted, pointing to exhaustion, but he was drenched in her pain!

She woke up in prison. Looking back, I found that countless people who were similar to 'her' were also locked up in prison, which was countless 'she' who met him, and it was his countless momentary Yiping.

He loves 'her' but can't get 'her', and his twisted heart turns into an endless abyss and draws them into it. He doesn't allow anyone to have 'her' beauty!

One rune after another fell, ruining her face, but she was still obsessed with him, just because she looked at him so much more in the crowd, she couldn't give up a single qiē!

She loved him......

He smiled. But he laughed and burst into tears.

He pushed her down hard, demanded her again and again in front of countless hers, and brutally imprinted runes on her body one after another, until he was exhausted and couldn't do it anymore!

She hadn't seen him since.

……

"Hate ......"

This is all her memory, the evil cultivator woman who was half-nestled on Lizhuo's shoulder raised her head, looked at those deep eyes, and touched the cold face with trembling, and the black blood couldn't stop falling from her eyes.

When the love is strong, there is no resentment. Love to the depths of the heart without regrets. Back then, he used such a flame to brand runes on her body!

She really hated him, but she really hated him, and if she could, she really seemed to see him again......

"Slave family...... I still love him......"

Syllable!

The sealed and locked door was not shattered from the outside, and a cold and arrogant slammed in, and those cold eyes suddenly saw the eye-blocking thing that was half-clinging to Lizhuo's body in the dark, and the cold little face was raised, and the killing intent suddenly rose and the dagger in his hand was thrown out!

"Leave the burn! Hurry up and get out of her! ”

Sou!

The cold light hit, and Lizhuo, who was in the darkness, moved slightly. One hand gently wrapped around the waist of the evil cultivator woman, and with one side of the body, it flashed the dagger that Wushuang thrown, and the silence in the deep eyes made it difficult to breathe!

Why did Lizhuo help that evil cultivator?!

Wushuang's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the near-complete. The evil cultivator woman who was naked and was hugged in Lizhuo's arms. The evil cultivator woman even took the initiative to reach out and wrap her hand around Lizhuo, with a weak and helpless face!

Disgusting! Obviously an evil cultivator and evil girl still pretending to be delicate and pitiful, with disgusting runes all over her body, there is no human appearance from beginning to end, don't think that a woman can bewitch sentient beings when she comes out naked, look at your face, okay!

And even if you can fool all the people in the world, you will definitely not be able to fool her!

"Leave the burn! Don't you remember me? I'm a matchless! ”

Wushuang shouted unwillingly at Lizhuo. But Lizhuo was indifferent to her shouts, and his eyes all fell on the evil cultivator woman!

Damn it! In Wushuang's opinion, Lizhuo must have been confused by the evil cultivator woman, or how could he protect her! Damn, as long as she's there, you don't want to touch her with your filthy body!

"Drink! Daring! How dare the rats charm all beings with evil magic! ”

Seeing that he couldn't shout, Wushuang simply went into battle in person, rushed into the darkness in a flash, and raised his fist and attacked the woman who was sticking to Lizhuo's body, slut, see if she doesn't tear you off Lizhuo's body and tear you to pieces!

"Stop, no pair."

Looking at the rushing Wushuang coldly, the black figure flashed and hugged the evil cultivator woman, and as soon as he raised his hand, he dissolved the fists that Wushuang desperately attacked, his deep eyes sank, and he grabbed and pushed with his backhand, and directly sent the fist to Wushuang, making Wushuang almost stumble and fall.

"Don't! You're the one to stop! Lizhuo, how can you protect her! She is an evil cultivator, and she is incompatible with our Holy Temple, have you forgotten the purpose of the Holy Temple! ”

I didn't expect Lizhuo to imagine her two punches, Wushuang was even more angry and couldn't help himself, his cold little face turned white for a while, and the evil cultivator woman in Lizhuo's arms pretended to be infinitely delicate and weak in Lizhuo's arms, and looked at her with a look of fear, what were the two black lines flowing from the corners of her eyes? Tears? I'll be pretending to be a human!

"Leave the burn! You've been bewitched by her! ”

Syllable! Wushuang twisted his body, took out two spare daggers from his boots with both hands and landed them in his palms, his cold eyes moved, and the killing intent tightly locked on the evil cultivator woman in Lizhuo's arms, and gritted his teeth angrily!

Even if she is an enemy with Lizhuo, even if she is opposite to Lizhuo's sword, she will not hesitate to do anything, everything she does is for his good!

Drink! Go to hell!

Looking at the dagger-wielding Wushuang, his eyes sank with a hint of impatience, and he just wanted to make a move to control Wushuang, 'poof', a big knife pierced through from behind Wushuang, and the two men holding big knives just now came out of the ground again, silently!

"I ......"

Wushuang's eyes widened in horror and slowly looked forward, and as soon as the dagger in his hand fell, the person fell...... (To be continued.) )