After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Qi Yuan squeezed the cat's ears and said, "You should understand what I mean when I really die?"

Yan Song did not nod, her lips clenched.

I don't know why, I suddenly remembered that once the cub said that there were countless missionaries who also took over the list of powerful people, but all of them were hung up.

It was just how to hang up, but couldn't find out.

The person in front of him, is he also a mighty person?

Is that the powerful one she took orders from? Or another mighty one?

So many missionaries actually hang up like this?

Hanging out in the brain-hole world of the Mighty One is really aggrieved.

Qi Yuan stated: "I can kill you easily."

Needless to say?

Yan Ge knew that her life and death were all in his thoughts, but she really didn't know that if she was killed by the male lead in this plane, she would really hang up.

Was this the pit that Jiuwei dug for her? She didn't believe that Nine Tail knew it in advance.

Yan Ge slightly raised his chin and asked him, "Why didn't you kill me?"

She really is, she is quite focused.

It seemed that he was not intimidated by his words. At this moment, Qi Yuan, looking at her with a calm face, suddenly felt happy.

But he remained expressionless and said coldly, "It's better to think of **** you."

Yange laughed: "What else do you want to know from me before killing me?"

How could she laugh at this moment?

He stared at her seemingly pleasing eyebrows, his heart suffocating slightly, and his voice was more indifferent: "What are you? What's your name? Before you die, what are your wishes?"

Yange's smile converged in the next moment. She closed her eyes and looked tired: "Every time something like me enters this place, you will eventually recover your memory?"

She didn't answer him with a question. He didn't want to say anything, but when she saw the bitterness in her eyebrows, she couldn't hold back: "No, this is the only awakening."

She cocked her lips. "Then I should do well."

After a pause, she wondered and asked, "Since I couldn't remember before, why did you kill all those things?"

Qi Yuan: "Kill if you want to kill."

Yan Song: "Well, do you want to kill me?"

Qi Yuan didn't answer. He leaned down and looked at her: "What's your name? What is the body?"

Yange answered honestly: "I tell you that my body is a tree, do you believe it?"

His face pressed against her.

Nose pressed her nose, her forehead pressed against her forehead.

Because of this, Yange didn't notice that his lips were tilted.

He said, "I don't believe it, so is your name tree?"

Song: "My name is Song of Songs, words of words, songs of singing."

When two people are so close, the breath of each other can almost cover their faces when talking.

Yan Ge's body is really sensitive. When her ears were pinched by Qi Yuan, her body was completely soft, and now she is even more intolerable. She is supported by reason and the crisis to be killed.

He asked curiously, "How can a tree be called such a name?"

"I don't know. I have a memory to begin with. I just called that name."

Yan Ge couldn't wait to arouse Qi Yuan's curiosity, lest he wanted to kill her.

So she took the initiative and said, "I have a chicken on my tree, and it always calls me wood. If you feel awkward, you can call me wood."