Chapter 1261： Master's Little Demon Girl (24)

Chapter 1261 The Demon Girl (24)

"I should be killed by that woman, and the master will not abandon me."

Bai Weiwei said that the lips have turned white.

She is very cold, and she is shaking all over her body.

She slaps her big face, and her beautiful eyes are all tears.

It feels more tears than the raining rain, and the nose of the crying is red.

"How can I not control myself? I should be bullied and not back, and the master will feel bad about me."

It is obvious that she should be arrogant and alive and unscrupulous.

The result is to succumb to this point.

Snow does not feel that I should be happy, so simple to abuse her, she actually...

Just completely collapsed?

I have seen many times to get people into the picture of hell. Those people are all crying and robbing the ground, and they are suffering.

Just like the current Bai Weiwei.

However, when it is not right, when others are so painful, he is like a farmer who has worked hard and finally eats the fruits of his own cultivation.

I feel very sweet.

But Bai Weiwei was so miserable, he didn't feel happy at all.

More like being blocked, sulking in the chest.

She is too easy to collapse, so I like him so much?

The snow is invisible and dark, and he slowly reaches out and his fingers slowly slide over her face.

The skin touched, the cold makes the snow no trace can not help but frown.

Ordinary people who have no internal strength, such a big cool rain, can stand with him for so long.

Bai Weiwei also cried as if he touched her face.

With his head down, his hands were buckled, and he was thin and thin like the smashed wildflowers on the roadside.

Dissipate at any time.

The system is dead and the fish sees the host become a crying ghost, ah, the little goblin does not do.

Become a crying ghost.

This set of acting skills, set ... haha, so high why it rose again.

Obviously the host crying makes people want to kill her.

It silently turned the abnormal psychology, and sure enough to live to learn old, or else to be abandoned by the host.

Bai Weiwei suddenly said: "Is the feeling good?"

System: "...I can't say."

Bai Weiwei: "That is going up."

system:"……"

It’s a good feeling, so there’s really nothing to be said about it.

Bai Weiwei: "There is no change in the snow. It must be dead now. I collapsed to show him, and he died, and he was sick."

The system groaned, and finally the myocardial infarction, "Why would he be wronged?"

Is it wrong to be a host?

The crying is so terrible, the eyes can't wait to cry out.

Bai Weiwei smiled calmly. "Do you know that there is a kind of person who likes to save some people in hell, take them to heaven, and then push people into **** again?"

System: "...there is no trace of snow."

Bai Weiwei: "Well, but the snow has no deep thoughts. He thinks that he wants to see the pain of those people falling into hell, but what he really likes is the process of pushing those people into hell."

system:"……"

Bai Weiwei touched the face of the system. "There is no such thing as snow. Those who admire him a little, love him, then betray him, be destroyed by him a little bit, and be destroyed a little bit. ”

And she, when she likes him, is desperate.

love at first sight.

No need to do anything without snow.

When it crashes, it crashes when it goes straight.

There is still no trace of snow.

In order to let her like him, it is estimated that she has thought a lot of drafts and many plans.

(End of this chapter)