Taken by the sick Jiaolong (fifty-six)

As soon as he saw that good-looking and delicate face and a look of rejection from thousands of miles away, he lowered his eyes quietly.

He raised his eyes and saw Tan Sang, and found himself in the current situation, he was riding a big black monster, his face turned pale, and he wanted to explain.

Tan Sang suddenly wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Originally......

Be...... Samuel.

Jocelyn sneered, "Christine Lansan, look at the good slave you brought with you, you can actually drive such a powerful monster!" ”

Tan Sang lifted the corners of his lips, the sharp at the end of his eyes was as sharp as a light blade, and his whole face revealed a coldness.

"I don't need you to take care of my business yet."

Jocelyn sneered, his fingers clenched.

"Christine Lansan, you still have to protect this lowly slave?! You are a goddess who is respected by the world, and you should not care about the lives of others for the sake of this ill-intentioned slave?

Today, even if you don't do it, I'll kill him with my own hands! ”

Jocelyn's movements were too fast, and as soon as the magic weapon was used, the black monster attacked Jocelyn directly.

The black mist corroded Jocelyn's magic weapon, and his whole body was surrounded by the black mist.

The mist seemed to have a consciousness of its own, only hurting Jocelyn's face.

Tan Sang's eyebrows were frowning, his good-looking lips were like the most beautiful color soaked in the mist of the distant mountains, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slight, and his expression was extremely cold.

She said, "Samuel, is this monster yours?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Evil Dragon's heart seemed to fall from a suffocating height into a bone-chilling pool.

It's cold to the bone.

He looked at Tan Sang's cold face, and his heart plummeted.

In the past, she would always call him a little slave, although her tone was not very good, and she would not call him by his first name.

And he always thought that she didn't know his name.

Tan Sang's cold expression, but there was still a hint of brightness in her eyes, as if as long as he said no, she would believe it.

Can......

Destined to disappoint her.

He whispered, "It'...... It's mine, but, I'm ...... I can explain. ”

The last bit of light in the woman's eyes was gone, worn out completely.

Mr. Evil Dragon has always been calm and calm, or well-behaved and peaceful, and then I saw her expression.

A panicked look appeared on his face, as if he was in a hurry to explain, and he didn't know where to start.

Tan Sang smiled suddenly, and the smile was very soft, but it made Samuel's heart cold.

He walked forward in a hurry, like an ignorant child who had just learned to walk, and his steps were swaying.

And the black monster moved.

He was anxious, panicked, frightened, and even danced like a clown, and he said, "It doesn't hurt, and it's not a ...... in the Infernal Hell."

The next moment, the fierce beast surged, but it was just quietly crawling behind him.

Honor him as a king.

Tan Sang smiled and smiled, tears flowed from the good-looking peach blossom eyes, and the eyes were shiny, and the tears in the corners of the eyes looked even more distressing.

"I thought you were just a slave, and I beat you that day, and I felt guilty, and I saved you before the high priest."

"Thinking about being nicer to you. However, all this is fake. ”

"What Annette said that day died without a problem turned out to be true, you are indeed a person with evil intentions!"

As soon as the words fell.

Samuel's face was pale, and he understood what the words "died without a problem" that day meant in terms of marriage.

But when I say this at this time, is it to separate from him?

He endured the pain in his heart that was constantly entangled.

"I didn't mean to approach you on purpose. ”

Tan Sang's red lips were tightly pursed, and there seemed to be a hint of red in the corners of his eyes, but his expression was still so unfamiliar.

"Then you didn't think about killing me in the first place?"