Twelve aristocrats

The beautiful woman closed her eyes and thought about it carefully. The British royal family is impossible, because she knows very well that the current Ivan Xia should not have time to take An Xiaoruo away, after all, she has caused so much trouble for him.

So. . .The only possibility now is. . . .

Sanskrit. . .

The nobleman that the beautiful woman didn't want to mention the most, she also owed to the nobleman of the Fanyin clan.

The silver-haired man's peerless face and cold and unfeeling words are still in his mind: "As long as you take a step away from Fanyin's, you will never be allowed to step into Fanyin's. We will never see each other again."

The beautiful woman sighed, if he intervened, then she would have nothing to do.

for a long time.

The beautiful woman opened her beautiful eyes and said firmly: "No!! Even he! Can't stop me!"

Fanyin's Castle.

In the hall, two peerless beauties were sitting on the dark red soft leather sofa talking about something.

"Sheng! Are you sure this woman is the destined lover who will break the Rose Curse." The wine-red haired boy squinted his eyes lazily, and his crimson lips parted slightly.

"I've already checked, and there is a red blood rose on her back." Fanyin Ransheng supported his chin with one hand, and his slender fingers hooked the goblet on the crystal table.

"I heard that this time you met a bold woman who teased you in the human world, but it was her." The bewitching young man with wine red long hair smiled with a little interest.

Sanskrit voice Ran Sheng was silent.

Indeed, what he didn't expect was that An Xiaoruo would be the person she was looking for, nor did he expect that this daring girl who boasted that she was her 100th room would have an inextricable relationship with him.

"What's the matter? Or, you really fell in love with her." The eerie boy with long wine red hair squinted his eyes, and his eerie green pupils exuded an incomparably handsome luster.

"...It has nothing to do with you..." Fanyin Ran Sheng lowered his silver eyes, and his long hair flowed down like ribbons. This handsome young man was not like a human being.

The young man with long wine-red hair suddenly got up, looked up at the room upstairs, and said to Fanyin Ransheng with a meaningful hook, "I'm really curious, what will happen if she knows that you are not human?" The expression! Is it the same as those human women who were once crushed by me? Hehe!"

"Sanskrit is also a minister——"

Fanyin Ransheng was a little angry, and his cold aura suddenly intensified. His angry silver eyes were staring furiously at the boy with long wine red hair and strange green pupils named Fanyin Yichen.

"What? Are you afraid? Are you afraid that she will know that you are not human?" Fanyin Yichen's green light was a little excited, because he liked to see Fanyin Ransheng's angry expression.

She once thought that Sanskrit Ran Sheng, who didn't care about anyone, had no heart, but what she didn't expect was that he was just like herself.

"Don't piss me off, Fanyin Yichen, I'll just say it once." Seeing Fanyin Yichen's excited eyes, Fanyin Ransheng seemed to realize that his emotions were too agitated, and gradually returned to his usual indifference.

"Hehe! It seems that someone already knows." Fanyin Yichen walked away suddenly, and what caught his eyes was a beautiful face, long black hair as black as satin, and a delicate oval face. Healthy flush.

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