Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1345 The Celebrity Female Sovereign, Are Books Wearing? (45)

   "Is love fun?"

  Meng Feimo’s pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly took a step back.

  Wriggling his lips feebly, making a small, pitiful voice: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand..."

  These words, even Meng Feimo himself found it ridiculous.

  But, now Meng Feimo's mind is blank, and he doesn't know what to say in confusion.

How did    Jiubai know?

  When did she know it?

  Is he going to lose Jiubai completely?

  Dyeing white eyebrows lightly raised, and the corners of her lips brought a gentle smile. She stood under the sun, half of her body hidden in the shining golden afterglow, dazzling like a shining star.

  That smile is full of beauty in the world.

"The love is gone, and it's hard to take it back. The doll has burned, no regrets, broken love, and burnt life." The white lips lightly opened, and the expression was thoughtful. The lips were red and the teeth were white, and the gentle lingering came out The words, with a thrilling beauty.

  Sentence each word clearly.

   Just such a gentle tap on Meng Feimo's eardrums, clearly Meng Feimo didn't know what to say, so he could only step back and look weak and nervous.

  The corners of the white-dyed lips evoked an arc of a smile but a smile, and he uttered words in a low voice with an inexplicable expression.

  She stood there, her expression stained with coolness and nobility.

  For a moment, she seemed to be far, far away from this world, and she couldn't reach it at all.

  Ink-black eyes, there is a quiet and distant gentle atmosphere, like a pure deep blue sea, melodious and far-reaching.

   "Affection, what a good thing..." She sighed slightly, her voice sighing like a sigh.

  The master of Mo is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

  Even if this sentence is applied to her, it is extremely appropriate.

  Handsome, gentle and good-looking.

The word   noble is easy to associate with her.

  That's the real style of aristocratic family.

   "No, no, no..." Meng Shijun shook his head sharply, denying crazily, his voice was crying, and his voice gradually became sharp at the end, "It's not like that, no!"

  Yan Bai looked at Meng Feimo quietly, her clean amber-like eyes, dyed with a hint of dreamy color, but more of it, the endless calmness and indifference. Even the eyes are cold light.

"The life span of the person who controls the Gu and the life span of the person who has been poisoned can only live to be thirty years old." Yanbai chuckled lightly, raised her eyebrows with interest, and her voice was stained with a playful smile. She crooked He tilted his head and looked at Meng Feimo harmlessly, "Are you trying to kill me?"

  Seal: "..."

  The host is really ruthless.

Every word that    said was poked into people’s hearts.

   Bloody pain.

   deserves to be its host.

   "No!" Meng Feimo covered his ears like a bell, and issued a sharp negation. Tears were left on his face. He shook his head frantically, cried and laughed, looking crazy and terrible.

   Dyeing white lightly tweeted.

  This person seems to be driven mad by her, and now he has a mental state.

"I don't want to kill you, I just want to be with you!" Meng Feimo stared at Ranbai tightly, "You believe me, I only do it for your own good, if it wasn't for you to leave me, how could I be? Will you use affection for you?"

  He seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was explaining to Ranbai, his tone was extremely urgent and affirmative, high and low, crazy and crazy.

  Ran Bai looked at Meng Feimo indifferently, and the corners of her lips evoked a slight arc of ridicule.

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