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Fu Qing's pale face, which was as pale as water, suddenly crossed a touch of ruthlessness, full of Sen Ran's murderous aura.

She used to be angry and angry, at most, she just laughed at him and scolded him, and she would have a cold face, but Gu Lingchen had never seen Fu Qingran's face.

His heart was filled with pinprick-like pain, and he propped his hands on her side, locking her whole body in the corner of the wall, not letting her move a bit.

"You want to die?" There was concern in his voice that he couldn't even perceive.

Fu Qingran raised his face, his fair face was exquisite, but there was no trace of brightness that belonged to a little woman.

Her eyelashes trembled, and the few words struck the man's chest like a hammer, almost breaking his heart and lungs, "yes, I want to die." ”

He pinched her chin, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to be chapped inch by inch, full of disbelief, "Why? ”

The woman's moist but ruthless eyes stared at him, and she laughed out loud, "To live is to suffer, so why live?" ”

Looking at each other, the determination in her eyes was reflected in his pupils, and he pulled her whole person over, his eyes were scarlet, and the frozen person was chilled all over, "You want to die?" This son of the world won't let you die—

You stabbed Yan'er, thinking that you could be freed by death? ”

It's hell and it's empty.

The devil is on earth.

Fu Qingran kicked him in the chest violently, but the woman's strength has always been small, even if she kicked him with all her strength, the man was still as steady as Mount Tai, but footprints appeared on the luxurious brocade robe.

His fingers caressed the back of her head, and suddenly pulled out the hairpin on her head, and thousands of green silks fell like a waterfall.

"So what, you want to torture me?" Fu Qingran stared at him with flat and undulating eyes, "I've only seen those torture tools in books, and it seems good to experience them." ”

"This son has no habit of abusing women." He twisted his fingers around her delicate lips, and the threatening words fell into his ears, "You'd better live for me before this son thinks about how to torture you."

Otherwise...... This son will use Chu Xi's life to bury you! ”

Compared with the man's loss of control, Fu Qingran still didn't have any joy or anger, and sneered, "Gu Lingchen, all along, you have used such despicable means, can you be smarter?" ”

He grabbed her struggling hand and slammed it over her head against the mottled gray wall.

Fei's thin lips pressed against her slender neck, and the man's magnetic voice did not enter her ears, "It doesn't matter what means you use, what matters is that you can achieve the goal of this world." ”

Fu Qingran was silent for a long time and said, "Don't worry. I'm not going to die myself. ”

But...... She is the murderer of the dragon species, and death is inevitable.

It's just a matter of time, she's endured it for so long.

How can you not endure it for a few days?

After getting the woman's assurance, Gu Lingchen let go of her and stood up instead.

Fu Qingran held her knees with her hands, her body shrunk into a small ball, and her long hair covered half of her face, so the man didn't see the flash in her eyes at all.

Lose.

Gu Lingchen untied the cloak on his body, threw it to her mercilessly, and said, "The things you have touched are dirty in this life." ”

The cloak fluttered down on Fu Qingran's side, but she didn't even look at it.

"Huh...... You've touched me almost all over your body...... There's a place where it's deeper, why don't you chop up the two taels of meat on your crotch? To show that you are ice and jade? ”

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