Chapter 842： Cousin (91)

Chapter 842 cousin (91)

Bai Weiwei’s head is still hanging on the elopement mission.

She didn't dare to move, a small face was white, and thin sweat appeared on her forehead. The orchid fragrance of the body was more intense and attractive because of the intense reaction of the owner.

Yu Chimu's expression is indifferent, only a pair of black scorpions, deep bottomless.

The knife in his hand is very stable, so steady that the little prey in front has no chance to escape.

The woman in front of me is still a little **** who has a sinister mind in her heart and treats people she doesn't like.

He always knew that she didn't like his mind.

But at first it was just for revenge, and she got the thrill of tormenting her.

Later, she began to feel soft and couldn't help but want her to smile. She smiled at him and his heart turned into a group of spring snow.

Now, it is a stubborn desire.

His voice was a little dull. "Wei Wei, I know that you are afraid of death, so just say love me."

Even if he is deceiving himself, he can let him courage again and ban her from going together.

Just once.

Bai Weiwei stiffened his body and said that I love you, and I have a good sense of more than 95.

The system carried her ear and said, "Fast, say the elopement line, the small task is completed."

Bai Weiwei: "I want to say that I love him."

System: "Let's talk, we dance with the dog."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

This world is really unreasonable and desperate.

Bai Weiwei was crumbling, his face was pale, and the color of his lips was lost.

She seems to want to make herself a non-existent air, licking her lips, her eyes are red, and her pity is tight.

"Yu Chimu, who do you think you are? My brother died because of you, I hate you, you are obviously a poor boy who has no power and no foundation. If you eat my family, I don’t know how to be grateful. Will threaten me and harm me."

Speaking of her here, she whimpered, tears in her eyes could not fall.

Reluctantly sad.

This is an expression that never appeared on her face.

Yu Chimu wants to refute. He has lost his dignity in her house. It is not good at all, and her brother is dead.

Hate the white family is even taken for granted.

But in the face of her fragile expression, she could not say a word.

Bai Weiwei squinted her eyes and danced with a paper tiger.

"You still forced me to marry you, and treat me like that. I am not the kind of bad person who can afford to forgive you if he has suffered a loss. I will report it. Whoever gives me the temper, I will go back hundreds of times." Today you are killing me, I want to tell you, I am elopement, I want to mad at you."

The word elopement appears.

The small task determines that the completed word appears immediately.

And Yu Chimu heard her words, for a long time, he was originally a smart person.

Immediately caught the focus of her words.

"You... didn't you run away with him because you liked the white-faced scholar?"

Because of the eagerness to ask, his knife used a little effort, a drop of blood beads, and immediately fell from her white, squinting neck.

This blood bead instantly made Yu Chimu's muscles tense.

He bit his teeth and resisted the tingling of his heart. He did not remove the knife and continued: "You don't like him, just to be mad at me."

Bai Weiwei sneered, but her smile was a little stiff. She suddenly gritted her teeth and held her hands to hold the blade.

She has always been so delicate and afraid of pain, and she did not expect her to do so.

(End of this chapter)