As soon as the idea came out, Mo Fu immediately understood that it was because, in the eyes of this young man, he and Ye Hui were dirty, filthy, filthy, and rubbish that could not be put on the table!!

No!

No!

Mo Fu's self-esteem was severely hit, was mercilessly ground into the dust, and the person who started, but did not even look at her!

She had never felt such a strong humiliation that even her soul trembled.

However, she did not dare to hate and could not afford to hate it. She could only transfer everything to Lu jiuque.

What is her lack of Lu Jiu? How can she be protected and cared by such a god like existence!

Hateful, one day, she will pull Lu jiuque into this most vile and filthy place! Wait for it --

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instead of going to the auction, the emperor returned to the temple.

He was afraid that when he saw the innocent boy, he could not help killing him.

If he did, Lu jiuque would definitely regard him as the enemy of his life.

In fact, there are countless ways to make him disappear.

But when he thought of Lu jiuque's ironic gaze at him, he strangled the idea.

Her look at that time, her alienated tone, like two sharp knives stabbed into his chest, he left two bloody traces.

Now when I think about it, the traces seem to bleed.

It's a terrible feeling.

At that moment, he even thought that he might as well strangle Lu jiukuo. After strangling him, he would not be able to bear this kind of inexplicable and sudden attack.

However, she couldn't bear the heart. She couldn't give up her smart eyes.

In the end, he can only be cruel to himself and willing to give up on himself.

Is he really his mother crazy?

Lu jiukuo, what did you do to him? Why did his consciousness, his heart and his body no longer seem to be under his control?

With a laugh of self mockery, Emperor Shifang leaned lazily on the throne. The silver light spread from the hair tip, and finally spread like silver frost on the throne.

The youth's face also restored that cold Jue dust, does not eat between the fireworks appearance.

Perfect side face, eyebrows gently closed, lips light pursed, a pair of eyes, silver Zhan Zhan Zhan, light squint, that eye light is cut by feather eyelashes, dense.

"Tut Tut, Emperor Shifang, you are really intoxicated and heartbroken. Anyone can't help but come up and smooth the wrinkles in your eyebrows

The wind grinned and grinned, but his eyes were filled with the flames of gossip.

However, he did not follow up for a while, and the emperor came back as if he had eaten a ton of flies.

Is it said that the little girl disliked it?

Tut tut!

This little girl is really fierce. It can be said that she is playing with the emotions of the ten sides of the emperor in the palm of her hand.

Emperor Shifang glanced at him with a murderous look in his eyes: "if you don't want to die, shut up."

Can't help coming up and smoothing the wrinkles in his eyebrows?!

Ridiculous!

He almost wrinkled long wrinkles, that ruthless girl just did not give him a corner of the eye, so dragging the boy, the head will not go!

At the thought of this, the emperor's heart once again stabbed.

It seems that the stabbed wound has opened again, and the blood seeps out a little bit. We should drain the temperature in his heart and let him die slowly!

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