As if to foreshadow that this person is also about to die.

He spoke

"You threw me away, why are you so ruthless?"

Every word, it was obvious that the voice was very flat, but he still heard the accusation and unwillingness in the words.

Nan Ji looked at him

"How is that possible?"

How could she have lost the Night Pearl?

"Don't slander me."

King's Landing took her hand and let her grasp her hand, as if it had been held tightly by her, never letting go.

Blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and the pale golden glow on his body was completely gone.

He kissed her tender cheek and whispered in her ear

"Nan Sixteen, hurry up and remember me."

When the words fell, the man beside Nan Ji was silent.

Nanji's body stiffened.

She looked at the Night Pearl and touched his snort.

It's out of breath.

She gently hugged the person into her arms, and she was afraid of hurting him, but her exclusive posture was distinct.

South XVI.

She is the sixteenth princess of the underworld.

The Night Pearl actually knows??

She thought that only she knew about it.

Because even the people of the underworld don't know that there is still one of her in the dungeon.

Nan Ji fell into a momentary dazedness.

Did she forget about him?

Thinking so, she closed her eyes again and thought hard.

She had been locked up in a dungeon since she was eleven years old and had never been out.

Could it be that I met the Night Pearl before I was eleven years old??

I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't think of anything.

At this time, the voice of the little black dragon sounded

[Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for completing the original body wish, the mission of this plane is over, and you are about to leave for the next plane.

Be prepared. 】

Nan Ji hugged Gongziyuan's body, rubbed her head against his chest, and whispered

"Okay, I'll try."

After speaking, he added another sentence

"For the sake of you being the pearl of the night."

For the sake of you being the pearl of the night, I try to remind you of it.

The voice fell, and soon Nan Ji stopped moving.

The two of them snuggled up to each other and fell on this dark bed, as if they would grow old in the middle of nowhere.

··········

[Beep beep, the system is fixing bugs, please wait.] 】

This time, for some reason, Nan Ji felt that she had been asleep for a long time.

When she woke up, she found herself sleeping in a tidy room.

All around are rag dolls, ornaments of maidens.

Nan Ji is wearing an ultra-short skirt and a student outfit.

It's just that the small white suit on the upper body doesn't even cover the navel, and the neckline is very low, so you can clearly see the lump of meat.

Wearing a pair of pure white stockings on her feet, she didn't see the appearance of a young girl at all, but she could see the eroticism everywhere.

At this time, the voice of Toriko came to mind in my mind

[Host, please receive the memory.] 】

As soon as the words fell, countless memories flooded into her mind.

The original Nan Ji, 21 years old this year, an eighteenth-tier star, just went to shoot a set of restricted magazines today, and after returning home, he committed suicide by drinking sleeping pills.

The original body is gentle and kind, because of his good looks, he was discovered by a talent scout and signed a contract with his current company.

As soon as I checked in, I found out that this was a leather bag company, secretly engaged in the obscene business of pimping.

Letting the original body shoot this restricted magazine was the first step, and just before the original body drank the medicine, the agency called her and said that the director who shot the magazine had fallen in love with the original body. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.