Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Now she came to change the subject, how did this woman establish a mercenary force, how did she do this, how did she do this.Fiction Rankings
The woman raised her eyes, looked at An Qiu who was angry but held back, and smiled.The clear and cold words immediately sounded in the prison, "If it falls into your hands, give it a good time!"

The white clothes were covered with bright red blood, looking down at Ye Wushang like a god, with lips curled into a chuckle, as if admiring and playful, "Why, you can't bear it!"

With a smile on his face, those eyes glowed with a strange silver light, and a cold voice sounded in Ye Wushang's ear, "Are you just a pawn of mine?"

Ye Wushang's body shook, and he slowly closed his eyes, his trembling eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, light and soundless. [

"Hehehe..." There was another chuckle, but a flash of excitement flashed in the woman's eyes.

The love is so deep, so the hurt is also so deep.

Although he tried his best to bear it, his slightly trembling body betrayed his fluctuating heart.

Ye Wang Ye, who is famous all over the world, is nothing more than that, he just played a small trick, and he is vulnerable to a single blow.

Presumably, he loves the owner of this face very much.

Yes, what a beautiful face, stunning in beauty, rare in the world.

If any man in the world sees this face, he will love him.

Luo Liuling, Luo Liuling, I didn't expect that one day, you would fall into my hands.

It would be in vain for her to suffer so much, 21 days and nights, and 21 heart-wrenching nights.

Just for this long face, for this face, no matter how painful the whole body is, no matter how much the insects and ants are biting on the face, no matter how frightening everything is.

In order to learn everything about her, she studied hard for three months.

Whenever she thinks of that deep-seated hatred, her whole body is filled with infinite power.

It was this hatred that made her suffer so much from the originally delicate young lady.

Now, even the man closest to her, standing in front of her, can't tell that she is a fake.

That's right, she is Miss Six who came for revenge—Luo Yiran.

Now seeing the pain of the man she loves the most, she can't wait to laugh wildly.

The resentment accumulated in the bottom of my heart was released like a tide at this moment, thinking that this woman died again, and she would take over her power.

That woman is dead, she is Luo Liuling, and she is the head of the mercenaries.

She is the ruler of everything in the dark, and she will step on everyone's head. [

Let them look down on her, she is the queen, the first queen of all ages.

Even though there are turmoil in his heart, the current Luo Yiran is not the reckless Sixth Miss back then.

Now, she is not the Sixth Miss of Prince Yun's Mansion.

She also doesn't want to go back, because now she has a whole new life.

Luo Liuling, you, can't you imagine that all of you are just making a wedding dress for me.

Everything you have worked so hard for is mine in the end.

And you, your bones will be buried in the loess forever.

Ye Wushang didn't move and said nothing, his eyes were still tightly locked on the woman watching her every move.

"Here, doesn't it hurt?" It was no longer playful as before, there was a touch of coldness in the eyes, and the eyes slowly scanned Ye Wushang, as if they were looking at a dead person.

When he saw the pain on Ye Wushang's face, the corners of his lips raised habitually: "Let me tell you again, why did I kill you."

There was a hint of enchantment in the tone, but also a hint of complacency.