Chapter 1776： The ghost and the emperor (18)

# 1776 and the ghost ghost and the emperor (18)

"I don't want to see it! I don't like what is pure and clean, I like the ghost flower of the ghost world!"

"What do you like to say, isn't it good? The ghost of our ghost world is so direct. It must be like the fairy in your heaven, the clothes are layered on top of each other, but the emotions are hidden in the heart.

"Kiss on the face, in fact, I hope that the other party died early ... Is this what you like?"

"You are too much, and not all my fairies are like that!" Ji Jun's face was dull.

"Oh? Is there a fairy like this for you?" Xia Ling narrowed his eyes.

There are several fairy figures seated in the head in the mind, and the Jun is said to be dumb, and compared to his sharp teeth, one hundred Jun is not as good as a Xia Ling.

"I still have something! You have a good rest in Jiwu Palace first." Jijun turned around.

He hurriedly turned and left, Jun Ting's cold back, with the meaning of running away from the desert.

"Hey, I really can't bear to tease." Xia Ling sighed softly, remembering that someone was going to grab a man with her.

She lifted the chain sealed on her ankle and wrapped the slender chain around her hand a few times, like wearing a beautiful bracelet.

Lying back on the couch, Xia Ling closed his eyes and called Hei Hei in his mind.

"Hi, let me see the scene over Qin Qing."

"Okay, host!"

Hi hi should be fast.

It was just a pleasure to watch the movie just now. The devil in this world is powerful, pure and arrogant.

Seeing him with Xia Ling, hey, hey, I can't help but want my aunt to laugh.

It pretended not to see anything, just did not peep at what Xia Ling was doing.

As soon as the picture turned, the projection switched to Qin Qing.

Xia Ling didn't notice the details of Hei's guilty conscience.

As soon as the picture came out, besides Qin Qing, she saw another face.

Yan Jun, as beautiful as a scorching sun, but with a ruthless look.

Qin Qing was disheveled.

"Host, look at people like this lively, will it have long needle eyes?" Hi Hi asked Xia Ling in a low voice.

Its tone is a secret excitement, and it is cheap and good-natured. How long hasn't I heard Hi Hei such a beating tone?

Xia Ling was too lazy to take care of it. At first, when she was doing a task, because she peeked, did she close it in a small black house less often? It is too late to pretend to be pure in front of her.

"If you don't want to see it, forget it, anyway, I'm not interested in how Yan Jun and Qin Qing are affectionate."

Xia Ling stopped the projection in his consciousness.

Hey, he saw it with interest, but suddenly he didn't have to see it anymore, and he lost his heart for a while.

"Host ... Your maidservant has also come to heaven, aren't you worried?"

"Why worry?" Xia Ling turned around on the couch and found a comfortable posture.

"In case they resurrect, you don't want to host the hostess and let her deal with Yan Jun with you? When she betrayed you, what will you do?"

Xia Ling is still calm: "Betrayal ... Then betrayal. I made a life and death master-servant contract with her. As long as I want, I let Qin Qing die, Qin Qing will die at any time. It ’s okay, but there ’s something you ca n’t do ... ”

"What does Qin Qing want?" Hi Hi was curious.

"This ... you have to ask her." Xia Ling hooked his lips.

Some women want love, some women want strength, and some women want freedom.

The more you pay, the more you gain.

Xia Ling can give Qin Qing a way out, but it depends on what Qin Qing thinks.

(End of this chapter)