Chapter 1308： Master's Little Demon Girl (82)

Chapter 1308 Master's Little Demon Girl (82)

As a result, she suddenly said: "If I jump from here, will there be no anger in the snow?"

The movement of the snow without a trace of the dish, the eyelids lifted up, full of violent gloom.

He endured, and there was a slight tremor in his voice. "This is not like you. You are not the kind of vicious woman who is being bullied and will be retaliated back?"

Bai Weiwei’s voice is light and casual. “I can avenge this person. The snow has no trace. The king’s eight lambs are so to me, I have killed his heart.”

The sound of no trace of snow suppresses the bloodiness of despair. "Then kill him, you retaliate against him for what he is doing."

Bai Weiwei shook the bottle and her face was slightly red.

"Kill him... I will be willing to be willing."

The snow is silent, silently looking up, almost can't believe what I heard.

Bai Weiwei's attention was not with him, but the last bit of wine was shaken and slowly drank.

The wind blew her ink, and her eyebrows were amazing.

"If you don't know, he falls in love with me and will die. How can I be willing to insult him and hate him."

The snow has no traces, and his calm brain has stagnated.

Only her back, as well as the words of desolate, are clear and rushing into his heart.

"His martial arts kills people so badly that killing himself is even more powerful. My blood can't save him. The only way is to let him not be emotional."

She said that she suddenly smiled and smiled.

"He likes me, loves me, I am happy."

Bai Weiwei said that here, turning to look at the snow without traces, the eyes are happy light.

"White rats, you don't know who you like, love you."

The snow-free eyelids have actually turned red, but the mask obscures his complex expression.

His lips groaned. "Hey, do you have a dream? You don't like to collect men's hearts."

Bai Weiwei smiled and changed coldly. "Idiot, this rumor, you also believe? I am really the kind of woman who likes to collect good men. Is there a place in the legend of the rivers and lakes?"

This language awakens the dreamer.

There is no trace of snow, but I have always felt that something is wrong, but because the pain she gave him was too heavy.

Caused him not to think deeply.

Indeed, if she is so powerful.

Why did she not have any reputation before?

Bai Weiwei laughed with a sigh of relief. "The master can really lie. I deliberately found several men to stimulate him. He really believed."

The snow was silent, then he said: "The few men, not all of them, if you don't like you, how..."

Bai Weiwei: "They like me, do I have to like them? I don't care about the hearts of other men. If I don't want them to act, I won't even see them."

The pain in the chest without the trace of the snow spread.

There is even a **** smell in his mouth, but this is different from despair.

This is because of the surge of hope, the pain of estrus will be even more powerful.

Bai Weiwei was drunk, and she smiled and said: "I will do this, the master will not like me, abandon me, so that he can, can... live."

She spoke and said, her eyebrows were falling, and the tears in her eyes finally appeared.

"But how can he do this, how can he still like me, I hurt him so deeply."

The tears in her eyes were dropped, and the grievances and grief almost killed her.

"I want him to hate me, I want him to live, he can't love me."

The hatred of the chest without the trace of the chest was shattered by her words.

Instead, it is the pain of repentance, and she likes her own joy.

Bai Weiwei reached out and wiped her tears and said, "I can't leave him now. He will die soon. How can I save him?"

Are they fake?

There was no trace of snow, and some fingers trembled out. He wanted to hug her.

It turns out that those words are fake, she is still the little apprentice who likes him.

Bai Weiwei suddenly turned around, so incredibly fast, she hugged the snow without a trace, and when he looked at him, he unveiled his mask.

No trace of snow is not too much to stop.

She loves him and makes her discover who she is.

But when the mask was opened, he saw a sneer in her eyes.

She has a mask in her hand, what sadness, love is gone, only a casual smile.

"Just say, what is Magnolia, it is you, Master."

The snow has no beautiful face, and there is a moment of stagnation.

He still stays there, she likes his dreams.

And Bai Weiwei is like a viper, she is light and cold, laughing and mocking.

"Master, I already knew that Magnolia is yours. Are you satisfied with the performance of the children? You can like you... You just like to listen to me."

Her body slowly wrapped around him, his fingers touching his back neck.

She said slowly, the enchanting and vicious, "just blame, I just play with you, I am playing you from start to finish, and I am not tempted by you."

After that, she had a poison needle in her hand and smashed into his back neck.

This is a fatal wound.

She wants him to die, and she is ruthless and cold.

The last one is even more.

Bai Weiwei: "I have said that I want to abuse the male master. I don't want to abuse him. I am embarrassed to the reader."

There was no trace of the old blood spurting out of the snow, and ran to the book review area with his sword.

System: "Don't cut me, I was surrounded by a barrage and didn't see anything."

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Good night, let the man give you a kiss.

Hold your confession and go to sleep.

(End of this chapter)