1402 The Male Slave of the Demon Girl (9)

His eyes were cold, and in the next second, he quickly pushed the person out.

Su Kui had already noticed that the moment he made his move, he had already dodged sideways, leaned against the door, and looked back at his shallow eyes lightly.

"Angry? How? I've gotten it this far, can't you show me a little expression? Well? Her face changed a few times as she looked at her.

"Inmanshu, you, are not qualified enough, make me angry!"

Fang only raised his anger for a moment, and soon, it quickly disappeared under the woman's repeated provocation. Yue Fusang knew that this woman, she just wanted to embarrass herself. If she is really angry, it is what she wants.

The man's face was elegant, and his eyes were as warm as jade from beginning to end, without the slightest jealousy in them. The lead-gray slender eyelashes droop lightly, and the hair and pupils are as black as ink.

And in his eyes, from beginning to end, there is no existence of his own.

Su Kui's eyes were cold, she was silent for a long time, it seemed to be an understatement, and it seemed that she was hiding words in her words, and asked, "Yue Fusang, give you a chance, now, kneel down and surrender, I will spare you!" ”

Duan Ziyin secretly said bad things, because of Manshu, she was angry!

I saw that her already blood-red eyes gradually became darker, becoming more and more gloomy and full of anger. The male pets in the hall, sensing the crisis, glanced at each other, and hid in the corner, their eyes were frightened.

The Inluo Hall is built on a cliff, surrounded by dense forests and complex mountains. Even if it is noon at the moment, it is still as cold as a yin underworld, and you can't feel any yang.

When Yue Fusang heard the sound, he finally had some reaction, and in Su Kui's heart, he slowly opened his eyes, and his cold eyes were empty. Ignoring her, he opened his lips, his flat and cold voice was calm and calm, but it was full of endless sarcasm, "You, dreaming-"

Her heart was shattered in an instant, she was proud and wanton all her life, except for one time when she was young and fell at the hands of a man, and after many years, no one dared to treat her like nothing!

She smiled angrily, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes bloomed, like a mandala full of temptation but able to take people's lives unconsciously. At this moment, her eyes were already sinking, and she couldn't see the slightest light, "Okay, very good!" is worthy of being the young palace master of Changqing Palace, with backbone! She stroked her palms and chuckled, then lowered her face, whispered coldly, and ordered, "Come, take my whip!" ”

Jing Xi's heart sank, he looked at Su Kui worriedly, and when he heard the words, his eyes fell on the table next to the main seat, his legs opened, and he stepped forward to hold the whip.

Just as she was about to pick it up and give it to Su Kui, a pair of hands pressed the whip tightly.

Jing Xi raised her head suddenly, and looked at a pair of sharp and cold eyes without the slightest emotion, she shuddered, but pursed her lips tightly, refusing to let go, "Zuo Protector, dare to ask you what do you mean by this?!" ”

Although she is a servant girl, she is also the only one who can speak next to her master. Even if her status is not as good as her, but, the master's command, even if she dies, she will do it!

Duan Ziyin has now become a traitor in her heart who has a secret ghost in her heart and is waiting for an opportunity to hurt her master. Yes, when he spoke, he was not polite.

Su Kui waited for a long time, heard Jingxi's words, turned around, and happened to bump into Duan Ziyin pressing the whip and refusing to give Jingxi.

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