Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 692 All the blood in my body flows only for you, isn't that enough?

Ji Liunian didn't covet for too long, he ended the rippling kiss before the monster in his body was awakened.

He looked at her, "put on your shoes and take you away."

An Qiyue quickly slid out of the bed, and when she was about to make a move to get out of bed, Qingbo Liuyuan's eyes darkened a few times.

Her gaze crossed the top of the man's hair, and landed on Shura who looked like a bloodthirsty monster in hell without saying a word.

His face was stained with blood, and the white light behind him suddenly shone, making his face look pale and cold and frightening.

An Qiyue's eyes fell on the pistol he raised, and her pupils shrank with a sharp edge.

At the moment when the gunshot suddenly rang out, she almost instinctively blocked the shot for the man.

"Boom!" The soft body of the woman fell backwards in an instant, and was stabilized by a pair of powerful arms the moment it landed.

The first thing An Qiyue felt was not pain, but a warm blood flow down her thigh...

Her face was as pale as snowflakes on tiles in midwinter, her eyes subconsciously fell to the bottom of her lower leg, and she raised her hand to touch it, the whole palm was covered with sticky blood.

Her eyes were so hollow, like a savage in chaos.

An Qiyue felt that her body was very cold, and her breath gradually became a little messy.

She laughed suddenly, she looked at her arms with bulging veins, and then her eyes met the man's.

"Sura, you see we are settled, we don't owe each other anymore. You killed Mo Xiaoqi and her child, and now even her soul is withering, don't you want to be reconciled?"

Shura's eyes were red, and he didn't say a word. He just looked fiercely at Ji Liunian, who was held to the forehead by Ricky with a gun.

That is really a man with a bright and beautiful appearance. Even if five or six people forced his head to be pressed to the ground, and a ball of wet cotton was stuffed in his throat, there was still no trace of embarrassment or desperation on his body.

Ji Liunian's bloody struggle was met with a violent beating from Shura's men.

Those are all steel pipes made of heavy metal, and each stick hits the man's vitals...

The more he struggled, the more intensive beatings were cruel, and each and every one was like the pain lingering on An Qiyue's heart, violent and numb.

It lasted for about a minute, and the blood on the man's skull slid down his face, like red magma, winding in An Qiyue's field of vision.

She watched Ji Liunian suffocate in pain, but there was nothing she could do.

She looked weakly at Shura's, and her nails dug sharply into the flesh.

She continued: "Mo Xiaoqi is gone in this world. Don't you even plan to let her soul go? She lost your life and sacrificed a child. Do you have to take her soul with her?" Are you happy when you wither?"

Shura was extremely calm, the blood was still oozing from the girl's waist, his shot just happened to be blocked by the woman who pounced on her waist, that's why it hurt her flesh and blood.

He smiled coldly, his appearance was perverted and frighteningly distorted, "She flew like a moth to a flame, but she never sacrificed for me. She can be affectionate and righteous to anyone, why does she become ruthless when it comes to me?" Love? She never shed even a single tear for me."

An Qiyue felt that her whole body was covered in blood, and a large area of ​​her body was soaked, even the corner of her mouth was oozing with blood.

She smiled, her heartbreakingly melancholy, "But, the blood in my whole body flows only for you, isn't that enough?"

Shura stopped talking. He looked at the girl in his arms whose breath was gradually weakening, and winked at Ricky, "Bring the medicine!"

PS: Mo Shang: Oh... my little heart... it's broken!
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