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Chapter 428 The Life of the Black Heart Queen's Struggle (Dark Fairy Tale) 5
But when there was only such a breath left, something happened.

Snow White ran away, and everyone thought it was the queen who drove Snow White away.

Nuan Jiu is lying on the roses at this time, chatting with the devil from time to time, and now Nuan Jiu is still in the state of soul.

But in this state, Nuan Jiu can actually perceive the state of the original owner. She had been waiting for the moment when the original owner disappeared completely so that she could go back, but at this moment, Nuan Jiu noticed that her legs were cramping and hurting. up.

This king won't beat the original owner!

When Nuan Jiu thought about it, she felt her head hurt. Nuan Jiu stared at her legs and wanted to rub her legs, but when Nuan Jiu lay down, her whole body... her soul was stiff.

For a moment, Nuan Jiu felt as if he saw a man full of holy light waving to you.

Is this God?
But it's a pity that there is no God here, only a demon, and the demon raised his eyebrows looking at Nuan Jiu like this, "What's wrong with you?"

"It should be... a cramp." When Nuan Jiu was talking, she felt unbelievable, but she was in a state of soul!

Why did she have cramps? It was even more surprising than she knew that Snow White had escaped by herself.

When Nuan Jiu thought about it, she felt her legs hurt even more, "This old king!"

It was hard for Nuan Jiu to describe the feeling at that moment. It was as if the whole leg was smashed with a blunt object. It was so sore that Nuan Jiu suspected that the king had lynched the queen?

Not so much!

You yourself don't care about the relationship between your daughter and me.

As Nuan Jiu was thinking, she watched the demon appear in front of her, and grabbed your foot and pinched it lightly and hard.

Nuan Jiu couldn't help but slapped his mouth when he saw the devil's face that was a hundred times more perfect than the old king's.

"Dear Your Royal Highness, are you hungry?" the demon asked indifferently looking at Nuan Jiu.

Nuan Jiu heard what the devil said and glanced at the devil, but she couldn't see how the devil respected her. She couldn't help but lifted the other leg and kicked him.

The demon didn't raise his head at this time, and only opened his mouth, "My dear princess, is your leg not hurting anymore?"

Nuan Jiu heard what the devil said and hummed, but she still enjoyed the service of the devil, "The ankle is rubbing... it hurts."

The moonlight at night was unusually soft, falling on Nuan Jiu and the devil sitting on the roses in front of Nuan Jiu.

Nuan Jiu didn't feel so hurt after a while, she looked at the devil sitting on the rose in front of her.

The back garden is covered with roses that are as red as fire and as beautiful as fairy, full of fragrance.

The face of the man sitting on it was bathed in the moonlight, and there was a calm temperament that had been cultivated for many years in his bones, and his face was calm.

This face is what a prince should look like!
But how did he become a demon?

Nuan Jiu looked at the devil's cheek and watched the devil's beautiful long eyelashes drooping, and now the devil was obviously just rubbing his legs.

The long fingers with well-defined joints concentrate on kneading the various acupuncture points on your legs.

The devil's long hair was scattered behind him like this, and some moonlight passed through his broken hair, casting mottled shadows of different shades on the forehead under his eyes.

Nuan Jiu's sight was too distracting, and because of some rumors in the back garden, no one dared to come in, the demon raised his head and looked at Nuan Jiu, "What are you looking at?"

Nuan Jiu took it for granted, "Look at the devil! How beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)