Qiao Yiqing's eyes widened in horror when she heard this.

This woman who is wearing a purple dress and looks the same as her, doesn't she like the Demon King, why is she entangled with the man in front of her.

If this woman is really herself, then why does she have no memory of it?

Qiao Yiqing looked at the two of them in confusion, and for some reason there was pain and sadness in her heart.

She could feel the love of the woman in purple for the man in front of her, so real and profound, as if she had experienced it herself.

The more Qiao Yiqing thought about it, the more she felt her expression, and she had a guess in her heart.

Perhaps, this is who she used to be, these are the things that have been experienced.

Now, she's just caught up in her own dreams, reminiscing about the past.

She was abandoned by the man she loved dearly.

This man who loves deeply actually asked her to seduce other men, isn't this a disguised call for her to sell (harmonious) prostitution?

Qiao Yiqing was sad in her heart, but she couldn't help but be angry for herself.

Such a scumbag! Not worthy of her love!

At this time, the woman in the purple dress turned pale, but she still pretended to smile, "Your Highness will do whatever you want me to do." ”

Qiao Yiqing felt the soreness in her heart, and suddenly felt some sympathy for her former self.

The man handed her a teachable look: "At the junction of the heavenly realm and the demon realm, there is a pool of blood, it is said that the demon king often lingers in the pool of blood, if you go there, you will definitely be able to meet him." Remember, make sure to make him fall in love with you and then kill him. ”

As he spoke, the man took out a talisman and handed it to the woman: "Use this talisman to keep in touch, I want to know the every move of the Demon King of the Dao, do you know the Dao?" ”

The woman nodded, gazed at him affectionately, and exited the room.

Qiao Yiqing followed her to the boudoir and watched her sit in front of the dresser and dress up carefully, outlining her face more beautifully.

It's just that with each stroke, a tear slips down and soaks the rouge in her hand.

Pain, injury, overwhelming attack, enveloping her instantly.

After that, she would force a smile on another man.

Thinking about it, my heart broke to the ground.

I saw that the woman stood up blankly, looked at herself in the mirror, and stared at it for a long time before turning around and walking out-

Qiao Yiqing leaned on the table weakly, looked at the resolute back, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes sadly.

She was infected with the woman's grief, which was so profound that she was a little unable to extricate herself.

The picture changes again——

Qiao Yiqing watched the woman come to the so-called blood pool, only to see her wearing clothes, sinking down expressionlessly, sinking into the blood pool, and disappearing.

That pool of blood!!

Qiao Yiqing had the impression that it was somewhat similar to what was found in the forest, transparent like pure water.

It's just that this blood pool is even richer than the blood pool in the forest, and the breath is many times purer than the latter.

Just when Qiao Yiqing's heart was frightened, heavy steps sounded in her ears.

I saw that the Demon King passed by her and walked straight towards the pool of blood.

He took off his clothes and walked into the pool of blood, feeling strange before his body was completely sunk in.

At this time, the woman suddenly broke through the water and made a splash, like a hibiscus out of the water, very beautiful-

The demon king was obviously stunned, looking at the woman with water droplets on her face and wet hair, her eyes were a little dull.

"Ahh

The Demon King didn't pay attention to her white neck, but he was also attracted by her action, and his eyes turned to her chest, and his eyes were a little straight.

He remembered that this woman was the woman who dared to look directly at him in the Heavenly Realm Hall that day.

Recalling the scene that day, he was a little curious about her, but at this time, his cold and hard face still did not change, his eyes were full of coldness, and he asked, "Why are you here?" ”

The woman frowned and scolded in a displeased whisper: "This sentence should be asked by me." ”

The man ignored her anger and stared at her eyes with sharp eyes: "Not many people know the Dao in this blood pool, how do you know the Dao?" ”

"If the blood pool exists, it will inevitably be discovered, if you can find it, why can't I?" The woman retorted with a cold face.

Seeing her tough, the demon king dared to ask rhetorically, and was a little surprised in his heart: "I didn't expect you to be such a dancing girl and so sharp-toothed." ”

"Hmph, I'm a woman who hasn't been out of the cabinet, taking a bath in the pool, but I don't know that I was seen by a big man like you! Aren't I allowed to complain? You're too domineering! ”

"Do you mean to hold me accountable?" The corners of the devil's eyes are the same, outlining and dividing jokes.

The woman was a little embarrassed by him, and raised her palm in anger to slap him.

Unbeknownst to her, the Demon King quickly grabbed her wrist, and his face floated with a terrifying gloom: "You are not only the first woman who dares to look at my brown eyes, but also the first woman who dares to do something to me." ”

The sharp and cold eyes made the woman a little frightened, but when she remembered her task, she had to abandon everything and muster up the courage to face this man who was like a devil.

"Let go of my hand, the devil wants you to be responsible!!" The woman struggled with her wrist and screamed in embarrassment.

The demon king didn't mean to let her go, and took advantage of the situation to pull her into his arms, and whispered: "Since you want me to be responsible, then I have no choice but to accept——"

As he spoke, he stroked the woman's breasts, his eyes brought rare lust, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The woman thumped his chest in disgust and screamed loudly, "Get out!" I don't care about you! Don't touch me, don't touch me!! ”

She couldn't bear the touch of a man other than His Highness in her heart, let alone this terrifying demon king.

She struggled hard, screamed, and was forced to open her mouth and bite the tongue that had invaded her mouth.

The Demon King stopped his movements in pain, stared at her angrily, and roared, "You dare to bite me!! ”

The woman held back the fire in her belly, and was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit his arm again.

The Demon King looked at her like a cheetah biting its prey, and his eyes were full of wildness and determination, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This woman is truly unique!

"Be my woman." He looked at her bloody hand, and said something to the devil.

The woman was so shocked that her mouth loosened, and she looked at him a little sluggishly.

When the demon king saw her instantly turn from a leopard to a cute rabbit, he couldn't help but be a little funny, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a pleasant arc.

"I'll be responsible for you." Seeing her staying, he couldn't help but explain.

The woman came back to her senses and shook her head uneasily: "No need, I don't want you to be responsible." ”

With that, she got up and left.

The Demon King reached out and grabbed her into his arms again, and the coldness in his eyes no longer existed.

"Stay with me." The deep and beautiful voice wanted to be in the woman's ears like a spell.

A hint of guilt and panic rose in her heart.

If she stays by his side and becomes his woman, she will pretend to be in love, face him with a smile, and kill him in the end.

Can she really do it?