Kuai Chuan's paranoid villain pinches her peach blossom again

Chapter 119 Cold Immortal Venerable VS Great Devil (1)

Mo Wei: "...Yes."

Then the Zombie disappeared through the doorway, and the light disappeared again.

Jun Luo waved his sleeves impatiently, and lit the candle beside him, but in the next moment, his heart ached, as if being torn apart, so painful that he suffocated.

She flung herself on the bed, cold sweat dripping from her forehead, her slender and white fingers tightly grasped the edge of the bed, her fingertips were frighteningly white.

"Little Luoluo, little Luoluo! Put out the candles!!"

Goose spoke in a hurry, turned into a real body and ran beside the candle to fan the candle flame, but never thought that the flame would grow bigger and bigger.

The bigger the flame, the more pain in Jun Luo's heart.

She endured the pain and extinguished the fire, and the pain in her heart disappeared in an instant.

She slowed down slightly.

Panting lightly, she sat up again, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, narrowed her light brown eyes slightly, and her momentum remained undiminished, "What's going on?"

The goose fell to the ground by Jun Luo's slap, and the whole body was dusty. Looking at Jun Luo, he said timidly: "The devil has a serious illness, and he will suffer from it once a month. During this period, he can't see the light, otherwise he will feel palpitations and faint. Death."

"Is it gone in ashes?"

"Um…"

Jun Luo stood up and lifted the goose up, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were already covered with a layer of anger.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Being caught by the back of fate's neck, Goose was forced to stick out a small tongue, and said indistinctly: "I just found out..."

"Then why didn't I respond when the magic guard came in?"

"Because...you haven't fully accepted this plane at that time, and the pain hasn't been conveyed yet."

For this newly bound system, Jun Luo does not have any favorable impressions.

What's more, it's so unreliable.

Throwing it on the ground casually, she flicked her sleeves, sat on the table and poured a glass of wine.

After a while, she had adapted to the darkness.

Lying on the ground pretending to be dead, Goose burst into tears.

Why is the host of this plane so fierce!

Taking a sip of the wine, Jun Luo looked indifferent, resting her fair and slender hands on her forehead, closing her eyes, and tapping the edge of the table with her slender snow-white fingertips.

"When will we see the light?"

The shivering Goose couldn't pretend to be dead, it thought that Jun Luo would faint after drinking, who knew it would be like a normal person.

It rolled its eyes, quickly got up, and ran beside Jun Luo, its small wings grabbed the corner of her clothes, "It will be done soon!"

This is a boss!

The host of this plane is so domineering, as long as it hugs her thigh tightly, it can definitely walk sideways!
Sensing the slight force from the corner of the clothes, Jun Luo didn't open his eyes, and let out a light snort, gently picked up the wine bottle with his snow-white fingers, put it in front of his lips, and took another sip.

The next moment, Goose's excited voice came.

"That's it!"

Just as Goose's voice fell to the ground, the whole room lit up.

The bright light hit Jun Luo's fair face, the slender eyelashes formed a silhouette, and the light crimson lips were slightly curved, as beautiful as a monster.

She stood up slowly.

The black clothes were embroidered with golden threads, and a black dragon was embroidered domineeringly along the clothes to the collar.

She opened her eyes, her light brown pupils, which were as beautiful as glass, were domineering, and she was leaning lazily by the table.

Fully adapted to the light, she tilted her head, looked at the goose with her beautiful eyes, and slightly parted her lips.

"Take you to see the beauty."

.........

The grand banquet had already begun, but a snow-white figure appeared at the entrance of the Demon Realm.

A snow suit, spotless.

Slightly lowering her eyes, her slender fair fingers casually wrapped her sleeves, her face was as beautiful as snow.

At the entrance of the pitch-black demon world, he raised his eyes lightly, his exquisite face showed no expression, his dark eyes were full of beautiful silver, so noble, he seemed to have no interest in anything in the world.

(End of this chapter)