Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Xiao Jiuyuan looked at her with disgust.

In order not to be killed by Yun Lei, she was willing to use her life as a bargaining chip in exchange for his status as Prince Li.

But later he humiliated her again and again.

The bit by bit of the past made Yun Qianyu pass it again, and she once again truly felt the anger in her heart.

Especially when the screen turned to the Heavenly Wood Villa where she had no hesitation in order to obtain the eight-petal spirit sunflower for Xiao Jiuyuan.

At that time, her heart was actually disturbed. She was a human, not a machine.

How could there be no emotion at all.

But she concealed all her anxiety and fear.

Because she knows she has no one to rely on, she can only rely on herself.

However, the result of her hard work was that Xiao Jiuyuan gave the eight-petal spirit sunflower she got to other women to detoxify him.

At this moment, the demons in Yun Qianyu's heart gathered in his chest bit by bit.

Her calmness almost collapsed, anger filled her whole mind, she was so mad that she wanted to kill.

Killed Xiao Jiuyuan.

Yes, that's right, this **** **** man.

How dare to treat her like this.

She is going to kill him.

When she thought this way, the thought filled her whole person like obsession.

It made her only want to kill, it seems that only by killing this man can she feel comfortable.

Otherwise she can't swallow this breath.

Yun Qianyu walked anxiously in the black magic tower.

The three spirit beasts in her body also felt her restless heart.

The three spirit beasts also had anger in their hearts, and these anger infected Yun Qianyu, making her feel even more angry.

Finally she couldn't help but yelled: "I want to kill him. I want to kill him."

As soon as she spoke, a demon voice suddenly rang in the Black Demon Tower.

"Yes, that's right, you are going to kill him, and you will take revenge if you kill him."

"Come on, now he is right in front of you, you kill him."

A sharp blade suddenly appeared in Yun Qianyu's hand, and Xiao Jiuyuan slept on a bed not far from her.

At this time, he was poisoned, and he even suspected that she had poisoned him.

The hatred in Yun Qianyu's heart grew stronger.

She held the sharp blade in her hand and went straight to Xiao Jiuyuan in front of the bed, raising the sharp blade high in her hand.

It's a pity that it didn't get in at the end.

Seeing him sleeping there weakly, his face pale and pale, suddenly she couldn't bear to start.

How could this happen, how could this happen.

A pair of red magic pupils in the dark became anxious, and the coaxing voice suddenly sounded: "Kill him, kill him, and you will take revenge."

As soon as Yun Qianyu heard this, his heart burst into anger, and his hand dropped again.

At this moment, a dark magnetic sound like wine suddenly appeared in her mind.

"This black magic tower is devilish, so don't lose your heart at any time."

The heart is the heart.

No, this is not her intention.

How could she want to kill Xiao Jiuyuan.

But why was the resentment in her heart so deep that she wanted to kill Xiao Jiuyuan fiercely to relieve her hatred.

Yun Qianyu thought, the sharp blade in his hand suddenly adjusted a direction and hurriedly thrust it into his thigh.

A pain filled the thigh.

The hatred that had been bound to her suddenly dispersed.

She only felt that the whole person was refreshed, but the blood flowing from her legs made her clearly know that she was almost confused by this magic tower.

Fortunately, at the last minute, she self-injured and stayed awake.