Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 412 Bloodthirsty Madness

Being strangled by Fan Qingtian, satin Qing's pained and pale face, those dark red eyes began to roll their eyes, but deep in the pupils, satin light eyes still showed no regrets.

"My lord, my lord, Duanqing, I love you and have no regrets in my life. If Duanqing dies, Duanqing will still be with you, waiting for you." Duanqing's lips opened slightly, intermittently, and the painful voice came weakly Throat out.

As if he didn't hear Duan Qing's words, the redness in Fan Qingtian's eyes became more and more ferocious, he stretched out his hand and shook Duan Qing vigorously, and directly threw Duan Qing out.

The body flew out fiercely, and the satin light body was directly smashed to the edge of the bed by Fan Qingtian.

There was only a slight cracking sound from the spine behind Satin Qing, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out from Satin Qing's mouth again.

Walking in front of Satin again, Fan Qingtian crouched halfway on the ground, sizing Satin carefully with his red eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an evil and cruel arc.

Suddenly, Fan Qingtian's fingertips were like sharp knives across Satin Qing's naked body.

In the deathly quiet bedroom, Fan Qingtian's fingertips continued to swipe across Satin's light body, making subtle skin cracking sounds, which was inexplicably horrifying.

The direct thing is to let Sain Qing die, Fan Qingtian takes pleasure in torturing Sain Qing and seeing Sain Qing's painful expression.

The pain on her body kept impacting on Satin Qing's mind, and Satin Qing's mouth kept making a weak moaning sound, "Tian'er, Tian'er..."

Satin Qing seemed to want to call Fan Qingtian by all his names in his life.

The hazy and sluggish gaze closely looked at Fan Qingtian's handsome face. Even in pain, Duan Qing was unwilling to close his eyes, because Sain Qing was afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would not be able to see Fan Qing even if he was there. God.

Now that I can see Fan Qingtian for a second, Duanqing wants to imprint Fan Qingtian's face in his mind for a second longer, and he doesn't want to forget Fan Qingtian until he dies and is reincarnated.

As Fan Qingtian's fingertips continued to slide on Satin Qing's skin, countless slender and deep wounds were left on Satin Qing's body, and Fan Qingtian didn't stop until Satin Qing's body was completely covered with skin. Satin was lightly tortured.

At this time, Fan Qingtian looked gloomy, grabbed the satin light body that was crippled like a candle in the wind, and threw satin lightly onto the bed without the slightest mercy.

She clenched her teeth in pain, but because of the pain, Satin couldn't help but screamed in a low voice.

And Fan Qingtian also pulled the robe on his body suddenly, and threw it on the ground casually.

Wearing a thin inner robe, Fan Qingtian Xiemei's face was still as crimson as honey and peach with an alluring luster because of the medicine.

On the bed, Fan Qingtian crossed his legs and sat directly on Satin Qing's thin waist, with a cruel and evil bloodthirsty arc on his face, Fan Qingtian bit directly on Satin Qing's bloody, scorched body. On the chest of scars.

The smell of blood wafted in the air, and the cruel and confusing scene was extremely treacherous.

Fan Qingtian's teeth were deeply pierced into the satin-light muscles, his red eyes were glinting with blood, the corners of his mouth were soaked in bright red blood, and his entire crimson face was even more enchanting.

After being bitten by Fan Qingtian, his body was light and painful, but his chaotic and painful mind had a moment of clarity.

"Ah..." Satin let out a pitiful cry.

Suddenly, satin lightly felt the abnormality of Fan Qingtian sitting under him, and his half-closed eyes with a painful expression suddenly widened.

Didn't feel the embarrassing physical contact from being treated by Fan Qingtian in the past, Satin Qing's other hand that had not been disabled moved slightly, and her heart trembled.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty does not have the characteristics of a man, no, no...

He didn't feel the stiffness under Fan Qingtian at all, and Satin Qing only had a pair of wrapped trousers left under him now, and his body was naked again. Fan Qingtian's legs were sitting on Satin Qing's waist, like this Close contact, if you want to make satin light, it is not difficult to find that it is impossible for Fan Qingtian to have more or less of the physical characteristics of a man.

I don't know what it's like in my heart, whether it's happiness, or whether it's uncomfortable being deceived by Fan Qingtian for so long, or because I have been with Fan Qingtian for so long, but I don't realize that Fan Qingtian is a woman and regret it.

All kinds of complicated thoughts lingered on Satin's light heart.

Staring obsessively at Fan Qingtian who was biting her chest, Satin Qing's twisted and painful face extruded a faint arc. Even if she died, Satin Qing now felt that there was nothing to regret, at least He knew that the king was 80.00% likely to be a woman.

Resisting the pain as if the body was crushed, the satin light hand moved slightly, and stretched towards Fan Qingtian's lower body. As long as you confirm a little bit, you can fully know whether Fan Qingtian is really a man or a woman.

Fan Qingtian's teeth loosened the muscles on Satin Qing's chest, and a piece of Satin Qing's body almost fell off from Satin Qing's body.

With a sinister smile, Fan Qingtian was staring at Satin's face at this moment, his blood-stained lips were about to move towards Satin's face.

At the same time, Satin's slightly trembling hand was about to slowly reach Fan Qingtian's lower body.

And at this moment, suddenly the whole of Fan Qingtian's sleeping hall appeared black and white, and the whole space seemed to be frozen.

Suddenly, ripples and waves occurred in the space, followed by a proud figure stepping out from the space.

Dressed in a black robe, his handsome face is as calm as water, and his eyes are like a calm deep sea. Just one glance can make people feel the panic of being silent in the boundless sea.

With light clothes, Li Mie stood in front of Fan Qingtian's bed, his eyes were pitch black mixed with a streak of silver, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

In this solidified space of black and white, only Fan Qingtian can move, the satin is light, and everything in the bedroom is like a statue at this moment.

Satin's light and handsome face, the slightly terrified and expectant gaze froze, and the hand that was about to touch Fan Qingtian's half body also froze in place.

But at this time, feeling Li Mie's appearance, Fan Qingtian's sinister expression suddenly turned cold, and his bloodthirsty eyes turned to look at Li Mie with murderous aura.

Staring at Li Mie who suddenly appeared for less than a second, Fan Qingtian turned over and jumped off the bed, holding his claws and bringing the inner strength of a blade like a blade, he went straight to Li Mie's neck.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's menacing attack, Li Mie was not moved at all.

Seeing that Fan Qingtian's desperate attack was about to land on Li Mie's neck, Li Mie's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Fan Qingtian.

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