Peerless female mercenary: laugh at the world

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Listening to Zhou Yin's triumphant words, Xueqian pursed her lips tightly, and a layer of bloody red gradually appeared in those cold eyes, then she reached out and quickly grabbed Zhou Yin's neck, and said fiercely, "Say , how can we get them out. Just read the novel."

"There is no way to do this, unless another person uses her blood to torture him." Zhou Yin didn't panic because Xueqian grabbed her neck, instead she looked at her with a smile and said leisurely, Then he looked at Xueqian with deep eyes, which means that if you want, you can use your own blood.

Listening to Zhou Yin's words, the coldness in Xueqian's eyes deepened, the hand that was pinching her neck slowly moved to her collarbone, and then pressed heavily, and immediately heard Zhou Yin's howling.

Zhou Yin doesn't like to smile smugly, so she depends on whether she can still smile. Xueqian thinks that the internal force she used just now is enough to shatter her chest and ribs. [

She would make her life worse than death if she made such an insidious trick to harm them. She wanted Zhou Yin to feel the pain that Dongfang Qingcheng endured a little bit, even ten times more painful than him.

Looking at Zhou Yin who was dying on the ground, the sneer on Xueqian's mouth grew stronger. She still couldn't die at this moment, but her bones were broken and it was just a little bit of pain.

If Dongfang Qingcheng didn't recover for a day, she would find a way to make Zhou Yin's life feel as painful as death, so that she would have to remember this pain well even if she died.

Xueqian stared coldly at Zhou Yin who was lying on the ground twitching before she turned and walked away quickly. When she returned to the room, Dongfang Qingcheng hadn't woken up yet.

Xueqian ran over quickly with a distressed face. He must have been in pain last night and didn't sleep well. He must have pretended to be in pain in front of her.

Seeing that Dongfang Qingcheng was frowning even in sleep, Xueqian sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out her hands gently for him, then touched his eyes, his nose, and his lips.

In the end her eyes stayed on Dongfang Qingcheng's lips, Xueqian lowered her body and lay down on Dongfang Qingcheng's body without thinking, and then put her lips on his thin lips.

His lips still had marks of wounds from her biting last night, she didn't dare to use any more force, she just licked his lips lightly, and finally slid her sweet tongue into his mouth quickly to be with him Slowly dance together.