Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 8 Damn, was molested by the evildoer 4
I saw a man in purple clothes coming lightly, blue hair flying without wind, with an evil and charming aura all over his body.

The silhouette of the visitor gradually became clear, with sword eyebrows and jet-black eyes like mountains and flowing water, rushing for thousands of miles, so shocking that people only want to sink in the blackness of the wind, flowers, snow and moon,
Under the beautiful hooked nose, the thin red lips are charming and charming.

People can't help but want to take a sip, the taste must be the best in the world.

What a monstrous man!

Yiqin laughed at herself, she had never seen such a beautiful man before, but today she was taken away by such evildoers.

This man was so handsome that it made Sanqian Fendai pale in comparison.

The evil and charming aura of that body makes people dazzled and fascinated, so be careful.

A pair of cold eyes turned to Yiqin, silent like a cicada, even the battle-tested Yiqin couldn't resist a cold swish, "The little thing is very angry."

With one glance, Murong Jue has already looked the four people in the room from head to toe.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who can't feel her internal strength simply wins by speed, which is not simple, but rather interesting.

"Award."

Looking away, Yi Qin leisurely combed her long hair that was pouring down like a waterfall, and responded lightly, taking the words as compliments.

Murong Jue locked his eyes on Yiqin, his ordinary cheeks like a pool of stagnant water couldn't hide those charming eyes,
As fierce as ten thousand years of ice, but as beautiful as a pearl, with a taste of bloodthirsty, but people are deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Murong Jue was surprised that such an ordinary and cold woman caught his attention.

"Why don't I let this king be the host, and apologize for those lifeless wastes in my capital, girl, what do you think?"

The last sentence carried an irresistible aura, an invitation that no one could refuse, such a domineering man.

It's a pity that Yiqin always likes to be in a dominant position.

"No need." Feng Qingyun replied to him calmly.

"Little thing, I don't like disobedient girls." The man changed his face as fast as that June day, saying that the wind is the rain.

Yiqin raised her chin slightly and looked at him challengingly.

"What do you want?"

It was the first time anyone dared to challenge his authority.

"Haha, interesting!"

This little girl aroused his interest more and more: "Little thing, what's your name?"

"Iqin."

"Yeah, the name is full of poetic charm, it's just such a disposition, it's very unappealing. This king, Murong Jue, remember?" A wicked smile rippling on his face, making him even more alluring.

"I'm not interested in knowing." Yiqin pursed her lips, said calmly, and forcibly turned her gaze away from that evildoer.

"That won't work. If this king wants you to remember, you have to remember obediently. This king doesn't like bad girls."

Yiqin was resentful, stared sharply, and said in a bad tone: "If you like it, which one are you——"

Before she could finish her sentence, Murong Jin had already bullied her and approached her, unceremoniously blocking Yi Qin's next words with her mouth.

Kissed her lips suddenly, just sticking to her lips slightly, with a malicious smile in her charming eyes.

Wow, everyone gasped.

Yiqin's eyes were tearing apart, her hands and feet were bound and she couldn't move, she could only look at this damned evildoer helplessly, wishing she could cramp and skin him.

Xie Zhi was the first to react, he slashed like Murong Jue with his palm, he is such a disciple, so bold.

Murong Jue laughed loudly, whistled, and snapped his fingers outward, with a sinister and coquettish posture.

The figure moved, and it flew out, and the teasing words left behind exploded.

"Little thing, remember this is a punishment. After you seal your mouth, you will belong to this king, and this king will take responsibility." It's just a joke. Seeing her angry face makes me happy for no reason.

Yiqin's face was sullen, damn Murongjue, whoever made him responsible, damn it!

(End of this chapter)