In a word, Mingyue felt a pain in her heart and hurt her nerve, "I am not qualified, but I don't believe that the Shang Dynasty would sell me like this. What right does he have to sell me?"

Night scar sneered and looked at the stubborn woman in front of him. A touch of cruelty came up at the corners of his mouth, "dare you bet with me?"

Since she believes in that waste so much, let her play a game!

The bright moon looked up at the man in front of him. His eyes were beautiful and evil, and his whole body was trembling with cold.

She couldn't guess what he said.

But he said something that surprised him.

"What are you betting on?"

"Bet what you just said. I don't believe the Shang Dynasty sold you."

The bright moon was stunned, and the slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly because of worry.

The corner of the night Mark's mouth was slightly raised, and the bloodthirsty light appeared from the bottom of his eyes again.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Provocative words pulled back Mingyue's thoughts. Looking at the arrogant man in front of her, she impulsively said words that she regretted all her life!

"OK, I bet. What if you lose?"

"I lost?" the night mark sneered coldly, and the radian of the corners of my lips rose, as if I heard the best joke in the world. "If I lose, I'll set you free, let that man go, and I can promise you any condition!"

This sentence aroused the hope in Mingyue's heart. She wanted to live a peaceful life and didn't want to be humiliated wantonly. But such hope was not repulsed by a cold word.

"But if you lose, you will become my plaything and be at my mercy forever!"

The voice of the night mark suddenly turned cold. Looking at his cruel eyes, the bright moon had a bad hunch in her heart.

Without giving her a chance to repent, she reached out and motioned to the door.

"I'll convince you to lose." he smiled so evil and arrogant, "bring that waste in!"

At the command, as if there had been a premeditation, the two bodyguards outside the door soon took a wounded man into the ward.

The decadent man in front of Mingyue widened his eyes unbelievably.

The Shang Dynasty knelt on the ground with messy hair and haggard. If you want to look up, you still don't have the courage in the end.

"Mingyue, I'm sorry..."

"Shang Dynasty? Why did you leave me?" looking at the intact skin of the Shang Dynasty, the bright moon couldn't help swallowing, the white bridge of the nose was slightly red, and the flashing eyes were stubborn and questioning.

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