Chapter 121: The Shackles of Hell

Fei'er interrupted Jiang Qin's gentle thoughts and said stiffly, "Hey, pervert, what are you looking at?" The smile is so disgusting, like a male bird in heat. Stay away from me. ”

Jiang Qin frowned.

Tsk, it's all insulting, why is Fei'er so harsh?

It can only be said that as a woman, the gap is too big.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qin shook his head pertinently.

He looked at the next message that belonged to Ville.

"Hello my dearest hosts. Isn't it very surprising that I learned to use a smartphone, it was such a milestone event! It is also unprecedented and unprecedented in the history of the Black Court."

"Then, I'm very sorry that I deceived you, and for this reason, I may not be able to sleep well for a few days, and I hope this statement is enough to discourage you. So I'll do my best to make amends. ”

"In half an hour, a freighter will sail to you, and the lunar soil will be on it, and my subordinates will dump them and bring you back, and of course I will not forget Xuanli, and I will allow her to come up as well. As for the people in Bai Ting, look at their understanding and cheekiness and let them decide for themselves! ”

"If you still feel unfazed by my deception, you can stay in the harbor for a while, and Will will do everything he can to get you off. If you're willing to stay forever, that's the best. ”

"—Wife Ville"

Almost completely opposite to Xuanli, Will's tone was always extremely calm and steady, with a slight hint of cold jokes.

And as the relationship between the plot and Will becomes more and more intimate, there is always a trace of charm in the peaceful tone, which makes the plot itch.

Although the relationship between the two is still unclear because of race, the personal distance is still much closer.

It's a mess, and it's entangled.

Moreover, when did Will open the password of his phone and change such an outrageous note?

Fortunately, Xuanli didn't see it, or with her temperament, she wouldn't say it when she saw it, but sulked for a while, just like now......

It should be like this.

Jiang Qin covered his head and felt a pain in his head.

Fei'er stared at him and said, "I can see that you don't seem to be a good thing. You won't ...... honey."

Jiang Qin said: "Shut up, there are your things everywhere." You've been so by them, and you're so sassy. ”

Fei'er glared back at Jiang Qin without showing weakness and said, "Don't you do the same!" Who are you to laugh at me. ”

Keville is mine, not yours.

Being deceived by his own family is not a fraud.

Fei'er's ears moved and asked, "Where's the voice?" Another ship is coming? ”

"Hell knows."

Jiang Qin angrily rejected her, then stretched out his arms and hugged Fei'er horizontally.

Fei'er doesn't want to be as shy as other women, she is actually experienced in the battlefield, sleeping in the open, and will not react too aggressively to men's touch, but she is also a little uncomfortable.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"I'm saving you! The other aliens on board were already aware of the movement. What do you think the werewolves and bloods will do when they see you lying here powerless? At that time, you can only pray that there is reproductive isolation between you. ”

"Well, you save me and send me to the nun."

Jiang Qin hugged Fei'er's body and felt uncomfortable at all.

It's too cold, and a few pieces of armor that seem to only increase astringency look like there aren't many pieces, but they're actually very heavy.

Jiang Qin looked down and saw that Fei'er's skin was a little rough, with more or less scars on the joints, and there were also calluses on the palms of her hands.

It's not gentle like water, but it also has a unique flavor of the battlefield.

Like a rose standing proudly in the desert, delicate and tough.

"It's not like a woman, is it?" Fei'er felt Jiang Qin's undisguised gaze and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Jiang Qin commented pertinently: "I think it's very good, it's different. ”

"That's what you say about Brown Ersha, City Lord Jiang Qin. It seems like it's time for you to restrain your prodigal personality. Fei'er said disdainfully.

With a man like Jiang Qin, she can't raise her favorite interest no matter what.

Looking at this bastard is almost the same as being blind.

I don't know what the black-haired lady who looks elegant and arrogant likes Jiang Qin.

"Warning again, don't make a move on Mi'er, otherwise I will definitely take the entire Bai Court to level your border city."

Jiang Qin responded perfunctorily: "Okay, good." ”

After such contact, Jiang Qin immediately sensed a fact.

Fei'er in front of her seems to have really been squeezed out of the power center of the White Court.

And the Fourth Bishop and the Silent Maiden are almost certainly the ones who monitor and restrain her.

Because Jiang Qin noticed that Fei'er was shackled.

This shackle was absorbing her divine power and magic at all times, even polluting and corrupting her body.

The shackles are subtle and almost imperceptible.

But Jiang Qin happened to be extremely familiar with this breath.

It's the breath of hell!

Ten years ago, Jiang Qin came out of hell, and he was almost instinctively sensitive to this noisy and impatient aura.

Was it because Fei'er had this thing on her body that she was "exiled", or was she forced to get into the pestering gaze of hell because of "exile"?

And Fei'er seems to have been seriously injured for a long time, so in the face of Will and the night spirit, it seems so powerless.

"How did you get hurt? With such a serious internal injury, even if you are a god stick, and your five internal organs are displaced and ruptured, it is not comfortable, right? ”

Fei'er clenched her fists and roared, "You're too wide." ”

But you can't die.

If Fei'er, who is the first heir of the White Court, dies, what will happen next?

It's unpredictable, but it's bound to be right in the hands of Youan.

Jiang Qin has never been able to figure out what You'an's-stirring stick is thinking, but it is certain that a bigger conspiracy is brewing.

It's a pity that the golden apple has been eaten, otherwise it may be able to offset part of the shackles in Fei'er's soul.

"Do you really want to send you back to the nun, for now?"

Jiang Qin felt that the nuns and the bishop should be a faction, and they were bastards almost the whole time.

Fei'er was silent for a while, her face turning from white to red, and then from red to black.

She stretched out her hand and lifted her group armor slightly, Jiang Qin took this opportunity to turn her head and snoop, but unfortunately there were safety pants.

"Hey, city lord." Fei'er's tone softened a lot, and she finally had the self-knowledge of a seriously injured and sick person, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

"Please, Knight Phil."

"I need half a day to recover, can you be my bodyguard, this is the payment."

With that, she pulled out a big baby from the group armor.