Chapter 1140: The Song of the Phoenix Is Endless (64)

I just don't remember a lot of serious things......"

Really, most of what I forgot was a very serious thing.

She remembers those who are not serious clearly.

Jun Liuyi suddenly leaned towards her, very close to her, Huang Qianqian was distracted just now, and was caught off guard by her operation.

"Xiaobai, isn't it a serious matter between the two of us?"

What he said was very ambiguous, and with the distance that was too positive, something began to sublimate little by little.

The next morning, Lord Evil was brutally thrown out of the room by someone.

Throw it directly, without ambiguity at all.

"You're amazing, you're long, get out!"

Huang Qianqian is really angry, and he can't be angry anymore.

Ahh I was actually pressed last night......

The first name of the ancestor......

Forget it, this daughter-in-law is going to be terrible, throw it away, throw it away.

The evil lord who was scum again: "...... Xiaobai, I was wrong! ”

"Huh." Huang Qianqian left him a disdainful look, and then closed the door directly.

The moment the door closed, she shrank back, leaned against the door, and then slowly slid down.

"Poof! Ahem, ahem! ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, staining the white placket on his chest and the ground in front of him.

Her face quickly turned pale, contrasting with the red of blood.

A door separates two worlds, and two people are separated.

Huang Qianqian didn't know what he was doing outside, and Jun Liuyi didn't know what kind of pain she was experiencing inside.

Huang Qianqian turned his head with some difficulty, raised a hand and slowly touched the door, as if he wanted to touch someone through the door.

In fact, she didn't know that at the same time, he was just outside the door and also stretched out his hand.

The hands of the two men coincided with each other through a door.

The door in the middle does not seem to be a door that can be entered by pushing it open, but a chasm that can never be crossed.

Huang Qianqian quickly withdrew his hand and touched the corners of his mouth a few times in embarrassment.

At least wipe all the red marks clean.

[Is it painful?] If you had listened to me, you wouldn't have to go through this now. ]

"Shut up! Get lost! Huang Qianqian waved his hand in front of him, very weak and a little at a loss.

The voice continued.

[He should die, you go and kill him, if he dies, everything is over, and you should be free.] ]

Huang Qianqian's pupils constricted for a moment, and then there was a moment of confusion.

"No...... No way. ”

[Why?] You don't need that, you don't need feelings, if you are obedient, you don't have to suffer for 100,000 years. ]

Huang Qianqian suddenly laughed: "If you want to suffer less for these 100,000 years, let me become a cold machine, become your most perfect stand-in, then I would rather experience another 100,000 years!" ”

"Right now, right now! Get out of my senses, or I will drag you to your death in the way you are now!" ”

probably understands very well that if she really goes crazy, no one can stop her.

The voice obediently walked away, but Huang Qianqian could still feel the feeling of prying eyes.

"Cut, naΓ―ve."

She cast a spell, and the blood-stained white clothes just now were replaced, but this time, she directly changed her style.

Dressed in red.

(End of chapter)