The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 119: Get angry and go into magic (5)

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Observe him, obey him, as if already has become an intuition, an instinct, an inscription of nature in bones and blood.

It takes great courage to fight against His Royal Highness Jin.

Ling Feng bit his lip and shut up angrily and stood aside.

Since ancient times, there have been many evils! The ancients don't bully me! Ling Feng's eyes were red, his hands clenched into fists, and he stared at Su Luo coldly.

Nangong Liuyun shoves the dagger into Su Luo's hands, smiles lightly, but the wind is soft and deceptive. He points at his chest and softly coaxes her: "Come, stab here, you will be relieved when you stab, and obey.

His face was calm and without any temperature. He firmly held Su Luo's hand, leaving her no room for resistance.

Su Luo was afraid and angry, and yelled, "Nangong Liuyun, that's enough! Really enough! Give me a break!"

Nangong Liuyun held her hand tightly, her mouth evoked a charming smile, like the cherry blossoms in March are intoxicating. He didn't allow her to refuse, holding her wrist holding the dagger, and pointed the blade at the center of his heart.

"You know, when I work in Nangong Liuyun, no one dares to put a beak on it, and never care about others' opinions. But you Su Luo is the exception." Nangong grabbed her hand, her eyes were cold. You can get revenge, come on, come on out. "

Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes looked at her, looked deep into her eyes, and borrowed her hand to point the tip of her knife at her heart, the most deadly vein.

No matter how high your martial arts, the heart is always fatal. With a stab, even powerful masters will fall.

He clutched her hand tightly, the whole person calmly expressionless, only approaching step by step, aggressive, forcing her to kill him.

Su Luo shook her head repeatedly, struggling to open his hand. She only murmured in her mouth, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ... Su Luo said 10,000 in my heart, but she said everything in her mouth. Unable to speak.

But Nangong Liuyun turned a deaf ear and just smiled lightly, his smile as gorgeous and lonely as the fireworks in March.

His eyes were laughing, but his eyes were indifferent.

He touched Su Luo's face and called her name: "I Nangong Liuyun has never really cared for anyone, only to you ..."

The voice didn't fall, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, he pressed her hand heavily and stabbed at his chest!

Su Luo's tears burst out.

This man is simply a demon!

Even if he is cruel to others, he is so cruel to himself!

At the last minute, Su Luo tried his best to stab the dagger to the shoulder and collarbone, avoiding the deadly heart position.

Looking at him nearly suffocated, it seemed that he had no strength to open his eyelids, but still looked at her with a deep eye and laughed momentarily.

Su Luo clenched her fists, she instantly understood.

Nangong Liuyun is using her life to calculate her, pressing step by step, always trapping!

He is betting!

He is betting that she will avoid the key at the last moment. He is betting that she is unwilling to die, and he is betting that she is not without a trace of affection for him!

A man like this has a plan, a city, a strategy, and a powerful and strong capital. If a man like this gives a woman a chance, she can't escape.

He said she was the exception.

Did he give himself only for so many years?

Su Luo's mind suddenly floated past that beautiful woman who was as beautiful as the wind.

Did he never give Yaochi a fairy?

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