Crazy concubine against the sky: Steal the black-bellied prince

Chapter 9

A weak little girl was pushed to the ground.The blood gurgling from the forehead.Jun Liluo was floating in the air, watching the play indifferently.where is this ?Light gauze skirt?Ancient? ?
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"Trash, do you think you can pretend??"

The bright woman raised the long whip in her hand, and slapped the little girl's body fiercely.Bright red marks appeared on the plain cloth.His pale face turned darker, and his trembling body kept shrinking.

"Big, big sister. Don't, don't."

The little girl cried for help, but the bright woman had never heard of it.Even worse, a green gas suddenly appeared from the long whip.The gas is attached to the long whip, making the power of the long whip several floors higher.Skin ripped apart, crackling -- the sound of the skin touching the whip was particularly abrupt.The little girl's bluish-black face became bloodless.His eyes gradually turned white.The breath seems to become shallower, and gradually seems to disappear.
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Jun Liluo standing in the sky felt a powerful attraction.It seemed to be emanating from the little girl.Jun Liluo, who couldn't control his soul, was attracted by that attraction.Jun Liluo accepted this change with an unchanged expression.Watching the little girl's soul withdraw, he attached to the little girl's body.It can be seen that the little girl's face seems to have a kind of happy relief.Darken your eyes, what they give you, I will definitely return ten times for you.His thoughts became particularly chaotic, and the girl's memories flooded in like a flood.

"Dead?? Hmph, take it and bury it."

The sharp voice of the bright girl entered Jun Liluo's ears like this.The pain in his body made Jun Liluo grit his teeth, accepting the chaotic memory.

"No, don't, miss, please forgive me."

Xiaolu crawled over on her knees, tugging at the hem of the bright woman's skirt.

"roll."

The bright woman kicked Xiaolu's chest.

Pfft--Little Green flew out, spitting out the scarlet liquid.Dyed the green veil red.

"Miss, Miss. Cough--"

Xiaolu struggled to get up, but... .

"Forget it, Xiao Zi, let her die here."

The bright woman seemed to see something dirty.Wipe his arm.Flick the long whip, turn around and leave.Xiao Zi, who was busy carrying Jun Liluo, heard it and threw the corpse in her hand.He followed the bright woman away.

"Miss, miss. Huh--"

Xiaolu slowly crawled to Jun Liluo's body.A weak and crying voice slowly entered Jun Liluo's ears.Liluo wanted to speak out, but she was accepting the little girl's memory at this moment.There was no way to tell this faithful servant.

"Ahem--"

Xiaolu endured the pain in her chest and sat up with difficulty.The orange light radiated, and Xiaolu's pale face seemed to have a trace of blood.

"Miss, miss, wake up."

Xiaolu shook Jun Liluo's body.But there was no response, and with trembling hands, he probed the wings of his nose.There is a vague breath lingering at the tip of the nose.Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief.Gently pushed Jun Liluo into the dilapidated house.Wiping the wound on Jun Liluo's forehead.And the bloody scars.

"Hmm—it hurts."

Jun Liluo felt waves of severe pain, as if he was using Ling Chi's body.

(End of this chapter)