"Nangong yueluo, you cheap maid, what are you laughing at?" Nangong Furong forbeared the fear in her heart and the sound of breaking.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, Clu

Every word is said three times by yueluo. It's like coming through hell. While speaking, he goes to Nangong Furong to bring a cold wind.

"You... You don't want to fool Miss Ben..."

Before the last word's ending, Nangong Furong saw a flash in front of her, and suddenly a face enlarged in front of her.

"Ah... Ghost... Ghost..."

She cried to escape, but at this time, cold hands around her neck, scared her to faint.

The moon is not as good as her. She shouts: "ah... Ah..."

The month falls the eye ground dizzy to open the thick ridicule, the hook lips attach in the South Temple lotus ear side, blew a cold air in her ear root side, but the hand secretly falls down, one hand unties the South Temple lotus waist strap.

The next moment, Nangong Furong's shirt slipped, which made her look pale and screamed: "ah... Ghost... Ghost... Help... Help..."

Nangong Furong wants to escape, but yueluo steps on her skirt. The skirt slips, but she falls forward heavily.

"Help me... Help me..."

The moon falls, and the corners of her lips are decorated with strong irony. With such courage, she wants to tarnish her body and defeat her reputation.

Such a brainless person, who is being used by others, still wants to be the crown princess.

If you dare to order someone to pick her clothes, hum, she will pick her clothes to see who will be the first to be ruined.

When the moon falls, Nangong Furong is cool and her hands are tied back.

At this time, like a shelled egg lying on the ground

Shame, anger, fear, hate... All kinds of flavors linger in Nangong Furong's heart.

Yueluo let Nangong Furong humiliated show in front of the public, then she looked up to the side of the guards, ghost smile: "just now, you don't want to take this miss's innocence? Come on, come on... "

Every word flying out is like a life threatening sign, flying into the ears of the guards.

Eyes wide open, a face of panic looking at them approaching Nangong month fall step by step back.

But I feel that every step of Nangong moon setting seems to be stepping on their heart, frightening them and suffocating them.

"What? Where's your courage just now? " The voice of the moon falling is hoarse and misty. It falls into the ears of the guards, but it makes them more and more frightened.

"Miss, please forgive me. I'll be afraid next time..." the guards kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Next time? How dare there be another time? " Nangong yueluo suddenly raised her voice and flashed cold. She raised her foot and kicked these people, the most proud and precious second leader.

"Ah..." the cry of killing a pig resounded through the air again.

But when they saw that they were clutching their crotches and wallowing on the ground, their second leader was abandoned.

They thought they could eat meat today, but they buried their second leader and regretted that it was too late.

Nangong Qianyao is on one side, staring at the ground all the time, saying that ghosts have no shadow, but she clearly sees the shadow of Nangong yueluo on the ground, so she is not a ghost.

At the moment, she pretended to be surprised and said, "elder sister, they say that ghosts have no shadow, but you have shadow, so you are not dead. Just now you are just pretending to be a ghost to get back at your second sister. "