The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

She may not be able to imagine some of these experiences, but she believes that they can't scare her. No matter how dark, she has experienced them all. The experiences in her previous life are definitely not fake. He endures any difficulty.Passionate picture feast
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Tell me now, and I can't help you. However, it won't be long before I can stand by your side. When the time comes, you can't hide it from me."

Feng Qining really regards Murongli as her own. Those who are familiar with her know that she will only cover people she approves of. She can bully her people, but she doesn't allow others to bully her. Otherwise, don't blame her for not being able to. polite.

Sensing Feng Qining's determination, Murong Li's heavy heart became lighter, "Okay, before that, you must protect yourself well."

"Who do you think can hurt me now?" [

Smiling confidently, recklessly and charmingly, the dazzling moment caught Murong Li's eyes.

"Thirteen kills, did you really kill them?"

"What? Doubt my strength?"

It's not suspicion, it's just that it's a bit unbelievable, but this is the woman he's looking for, she's crazy and confident enough.

The two chatted for a while, and then they parted ways. Seeing the petite figure disappear, Murong Li turned around and saw the person standing behind her. Murong Li's smile froze on her face. Zhang Wannian's unchanging mask.

When he just turned around, he hadn't had time to take back his tenderness. Although he restrained quickly, she still saw it, and saw it very clearly.

"Is this what you said was important? Is this why you said you still had work to do?"

Murong Li didn't want to talk to Xing Lu, with a blank face, she turned around and wanted to leave, but Xing Lu grabbed him and said, "Answer me, you answer me."

"Let go"

Murong Li looked at the little hand that grabbed her, her eyes became gloomy, her smile was extraordinarily elegant, exuding a bit of domineering arrogance, Xing Lu was so frightened by Murong Li that she almost couldn't stand still, but she still tried her best to maintain herself proud.

She couldn't let him go, how could she let him go, he was her own footsteps, without him, what direction would she have.

"I said three times, let me go, or don't blame me for being rude"

Xing Lu grabbed his hand even tighter, she would never let go, this time, she might really have no chance.