Boss Ouyang's funny wife

"Kill him, Xun'er..." The cold voice echoed in the tomb.

The only one looked at Ouyang Shaogong with those empty eyes, and the empty eyes became blood red, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the murderous aura slowly gathered on the only one.

She stared at Ouyang Shaogong with blood red eyes, and slowly stretched out her hand to him, Ouyang Shaogong only felt that his eyes were darkened, and his heart was throbbing.

Wei Wei smiled, but her eyes were so cold that it made people feel chilling.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the dark and cold tomb was so quiet that one could hear the sound of the heart being shattered.

Ouyang Shaogong's face was as pale as death, and the delicate hand on his chest was piercing his flesh.

At that moment, flesh and blood...

He seemed to clearly feel the only palm tightly wrapping the heart in his chest.His body staggered, he was almost unable to stand still, and his heart throbbed with pain.

Ouyang Shaogong's breathing was a little short, his voice was very low and hoarse, and the hands grasping Wei Wei's shoulders were trembling, "Yiyi, are you really going to die for your husband?..."

Yiyi, can you really do it? ...

That heart has always been yours, if you like it, then take it out! ...

Anyway, he was already numb from the pain, so numb that he couldn't feel it...

Bright red blood flowed out from Ouyang Shaogong's chest continuously, just like the manjusawa blooming in the blood.

Ouyang Shaogong showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, he hugged the only one tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, even though the only hand was still on his chest.That delicate and pale little hand.

For a moment, the tomb was as silent as death, only the sound of blood dripping...

"Yiyi, why are you crying?..." Ouyang Shaogong smiled, and kissed her teardrops with his pale lips.

Weird smile, cold eyes, tears falling silently, that pale little hand was already stained red with blood.

Something seemed to be cracked and broken in her mind, and the huge pain almost swallowed the only one. Her red lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't make any sound.

In an instant, horror appeared in the only eye, and the red lips instantly became bloodless, and the expression became complicated and tangled, painful and helpless...

The white hand inserted into Ouyang Shaogong's chest seemed to be convulsing, the chill seemed to invade the limbs, and the extremities trembled from the cold.

Scourge!Fireball!Huge waves!flood! ...

The only face turned extremely pale in vain, she stared blankly at her convulsed hand, tears kept falling like rain...

She didn't dare to look up at Ouyang Shaogong, she was afraid...she regretted...she hated...

She was afraid that he would blame her, she regretted hurting him, she hated herself for forgetting him...

"Yiyi, don't cry! I feel sorry for my husband!..." The white fingers slowly wiped away the tears on the only cheek, and Ouyang Shaogong smiled, "It's just a trick, it's okay for my husband..."

As long as it can wake up Yi Yi, what is that little flesh wound? !As long as I can think of him one by one, then what's the matter if I get heartbroken?

In an instant, the only hand was ejected by a force, and the five-finger hole on the chest was rapidly healing.

The only one was stunned. Before she could react, her chin was pinched, and her lips were almost swallowed. The kiss was as crazy as being bitten by a wild beast.

The mouth is full of the taste of Ouyang Shaogong, crazy, rough, obsessed, tongue entanglement, saliva blending, at that moment, pain and happiness...

Heaven and hell are nothing more than that...

The hand around the only waist was so strong that it almost broke her waist.

"Husband... Jun..."