The origin of the star lotus world

Chapter 11 Preface (22), Preface (23)

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I don't care now, I'm already full and ready to go to Huangquan Road.

King Qing stood up and grabbed my neck, panting for breath, while roaring viciously.

"You, you, this king will kill you right now!! Don't hurry up and beg this king for mercy!!" King Qing choked on my throat like a lion king who had fallen into madness.

Maybe he was afraid that if he strangled me to death, he wouldn't be able to make fun of me, so he loosened his grip a little bit so that I could breathe a little.

After I struggled to inhale a few times, the white light in my head flickered, I shook my head up and down, left and right, and raised my head after I collected myself.

I even started to contemptuously glance sideways at King Qing, who was about to be mad by me, and then teased him in a flirtatious and flirtatious tone.

"Come on, baby! My good brother! You want to kill him quickly! Come on! Brother will love you! It will definitely make you hurt!" After I finished speaking drunkenly, I blinked It was the single eye in a blurred state, flinging a wink at King Qing, and slowly pouting, blowing a kiss to King Qing!
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I never imagined that I could be so slutty and promiscuous. It seemed that I was really drunk and dying, and all the lust in my bones was aroused.

King Qing was so shocked and stunned by my sudden action that he lost consciousness. When he realized that he had been molested by a slave, he was furious and pinched me again.

goodbye!King Qing, I can't bear to part with my Yanfu and Mu Yue's antidote, but I can't keep them. I really want them all, but I really can't keep them...

"Aren't you afraid of death? Why? Why!!" King Qing squeezed my neck a few times, but immediately let go, glared at me angrily, and growled at me impatiently.

"For you! Why don't you kill me? Are you unwilling to kill me?" My cheeks were pink and my eyes were dull, but I still stared at King Qing with soft and springy eyes. She spoke love words to him as if she was extremely infatuated.

My breathing has begun to slow down, and I am almost unconscious, but in order to have a few more words with King Qing, I try to retain a little bit of consciousness that I still have so that it does not completely dissipate.

(End of this chapter)