I wish you forever

Chapter 664
Just thinking about it made her feel sick, what's more, what she was thinking of was a noble and handsome man like Li Tiancheng Xiejun, how could she be willing to let so many men in the military camp touch her.

However, later, when she heard the word Mo Zhiyuan, she felt that she would rather be a military prostitute for the rest of her life than go to Mo Zhiyuan!
Mo Zhiyuan, the place where souls are imprisoned!It is very evil and dark. Many people who have committed heinous crimes are imprisoned there. There is no sun, no light, only eternal struggle and darkness.

There, there must be constant fighting between souls, otherwise they will be eroded by the dark power of Mo Zhiyuan, and the soul experience will be greatly affected, and the pain is so painful that it is like Ling Chi!

None of the souls imprisoned in Mo Zhiyuan can escape from it.

It was full of horror and blood, she really didn't want to go!
Liu Huan'er's pupils widened in an instant, "No, don't let me go to Mo Zhiyuan, please..."

"Liu Huan'er, you are responsible for all of this, and I can't help you." Meng Qingxue kindly reminded, "By the way, in the year of the military prostitute, don't even think about committing suicide, otherwise, your soul will die Mo Zhiyuan will suffer a hundred times more than other souls, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Meng Qingxue, I lost to you today, I consider myself unlucky, but you can't treat me like this."

"Why can't I do this to you?"

Meng Qingxue sneered, "Your life is in my hands now, I can do whatever I want."

As if suddenly thinking of something, Meng Qingxue suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, "I remember, you care about your face?"

Liu Huan'er's face turned pale in an instant. Although her face is not as good-looking as before, she still cares about it. In this world, there is no woman who doesn't care about her face.

After Meng Qingxue finished speaking, Liu Huan'er knew what she wanted to do, she thought - disfigurement!
Just as Liu Huan'er thought of this, a dagger suddenly appeared in Meng Qingxue's hand. The sun shone on the dagger, and the refracted light happened to hit Liu Huan'er's eyes, so she closed them.

Holding the dagger in hand, Meng Qingxue approached Liu Huan'er step by step, Liu Huan'er opened her eyes, seeing the bloodthirsty smile on Meng Qingxue's face, her heart trembled.

"Meng Qingxue! Don't come here!"

"You have been proud for so long, now it's time to taste the pain."

Meng Qingxue walked in front of her and slashed Liu Huaner's face with a knife, Liu Huaner cried out in pain, "Ah—"

She covered her face in pain, and stared fiercely at Meng Qingxue, "You devil! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Meng Qingxue smiled indifferently, "I was originally a demon, didn't you just find out?"

Liu Huan'er's hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched into a fist, her nails sank into her palm, and the donated blood flowed down from time to time.

"Meng Qingxue, I swear by the witch's daughter—"

Just when Liu Huan'er was halfway through her words, she suddenly lost the ability to speak. Meng Qingxue turned her head to look at Ye Muhen beside him. At this moment, there was a beam of white light in his hand, and the position of the white light happened to be Liu Huan'er throat.

Seeing Ye Muhen's hand exerting a little force, Liu Huan'er suddenly let out a muffled snort, and Ye Muhen withdrew his hand calmly.

Liu Huan'er grabbed her throat tightly, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't utter a word, she could only yell indiscriminately, the blood on her face spread to her hands, it was shocking.

(End of this chapter)