shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven
Chapter 1540 I beg you
Chapter 1540 I beg you
She was much calmer than when she was locked up three days ago.
Feng Fuce didn't know why, but there was a trace of panic for no reason.
He was afraid that he would really grind her into a porcelain doll without a soul.
But he hated her so much.
Thinking of her unfeeling side, Feng Fuce showed a mocking sarcasm.
"Vent?" Feng Fuce raised his head quietly, his eyes were burning with fire: "I didn't do anything but lock you up, do you think this is to vent?"
He said, walking over suddenly.
Bai Zhi'er was startled: "What are you going to do?!"
Feng Fuce grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the railing of the bed curtain, and Bai Zhi'er was forced to turn his back to him.
She struggled uneasily, her anklet rattled, but Feng Fuce still clung to her.
He wrapped his arms around her neck tightly, as if pinching her, but he didn't exert any force.
"Do you know what venting is? Your heart is cold and ruthless. Of course I can't hurt you, but you should know what it would be like if the vent I wanted fell on you."
"So, stop talking nonsense, don't make me unhappy, and your life will be easier."
His cold words were filled with hatred and love, and after they were spoken, they were like sugar-coated blades.
Hurt others, but also hurt themselves.
Bai Zhi'er used to hide in the bed every day and eat dependent grass, so her stomach didn't hurt much.
She struggled a while ago, and now her stomach hurts again.
The breath of the devil's fetus beat uncomfortably, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her painful forehead, and her face turned pale in an instant.
Suppressing the pain, she choked up and said, "Have you said enough? Let me go when you're done."
Feng Fuce noticed her strangeness, and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to ask me?"
Having said that, he let her go.
Bai Zhi'er collapsed on the bed.
She didn't want to show her clues in front of Feng Fuce, so she forced luck to adjust her breath.
Feng Fuce frowned, looking at her expression, he didn't think she was pretending.
"I have a request..." Bai Zhi'er said weakly.
Feng Fuce's cold eyes drooped slightly: "Why do you think I will agree?"
Bai Zhi'er has complicated eyes and messy black hair. She looked at Feng Fuce: "I can be locked up by you, but you want me to write to my mother and ask her to return to Jiuchongtian to take charge of the overall situation. If you agree, I will There will be no complaints even after being tortured."
Otherwise, she has been with Feng Fuce these days, I'm really afraid that the Linglong lamp will go out!
After all, the love in her heart is indelible, if they are forced together, the Three Realms will be in chaos.
Naturally, there is no one in the Heavenly Court.
Feng Fuce didn't speak, his expression was cold and hard. Obviously, he didn't want to.
"Please." Bai Zhi'er had to lower his posture.
Feng Fuce tilted his head and looked at her with deep and indifferent eyes: "Is this your attitude of begging for help?"
Bai Zhi'er's eyes were reddish.
She propped herself up to sit up, and walked slowly to Feng Fuce.
Afterwards, Bai Zhi'er opened his arms and put them around his back.
Even though Feng Fuce was motionless and his body was as stiff as iron, Bai Zhi'er still hugged him softly.
It's like when the two were close before, they depended on each other without reservation.
Feng Fuce came back to his senses, and waved her away with one hand.
"Disgusting." He dropped the two words, turned around and left.
Bai Zhi'er sat on the soft rabbit fur, and seeing the door closed, she quickly took out the Xiangyicao from the Qiankun bag to take.
After a while, the pain in my stomach finally subsided.
She breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the chair beside her exhaustedly.
At this time, Cao Jing came in and took the spirit bird in charge of communication in the Three Realms.
"Lord Mozun said, if His Majesty has something to say, just tell the spirit bird."
He finally agreed.
Mother Congee Congee: Hey, the mouth is too honest
Feng Fuce: (brighten the sword) Who are you talking about?
My mother Congee Congee: I said Xiong Blind Lu Lu!
Lu Lu:? ? ? ? (The world isolated me and let it ridicule...)
(End of this chapter)
She was much calmer than when she was locked up three days ago.
Feng Fuce didn't know why, but there was a trace of panic for no reason.
He was afraid that he would really grind her into a porcelain doll without a soul.
But he hated her so much.
Thinking of her unfeeling side, Feng Fuce showed a mocking sarcasm.
"Vent?" Feng Fuce raised his head quietly, his eyes were burning with fire: "I didn't do anything but lock you up, do you think this is to vent?"
He said, walking over suddenly.
Bai Zhi'er was startled: "What are you going to do?!"
Feng Fuce grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the railing of the bed curtain, and Bai Zhi'er was forced to turn his back to him.
She struggled uneasily, her anklet rattled, but Feng Fuce still clung to her.
He wrapped his arms around her neck tightly, as if pinching her, but he didn't exert any force.
"Do you know what venting is? Your heart is cold and ruthless. Of course I can't hurt you, but you should know what it would be like if the vent I wanted fell on you."
"So, stop talking nonsense, don't make me unhappy, and your life will be easier."
His cold words were filled with hatred and love, and after they were spoken, they were like sugar-coated blades.
Hurt others, but also hurt themselves.
Bai Zhi'er used to hide in the bed every day and eat dependent grass, so her stomach didn't hurt much.
She struggled a while ago, and now her stomach hurts again.
The breath of the devil's fetus beat uncomfortably, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her painful forehead, and her face turned pale in an instant.
Suppressing the pain, she choked up and said, "Have you said enough? Let me go when you're done."
Feng Fuce noticed her strangeness, and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to ask me?"
Having said that, he let her go.
Bai Zhi'er collapsed on the bed.
She didn't want to show her clues in front of Feng Fuce, so she forced luck to adjust her breath.
Feng Fuce frowned, looking at her expression, he didn't think she was pretending.
"I have a request..." Bai Zhi'er said weakly.
Feng Fuce's cold eyes drooped slightly: "Why do you think I will agree?"
Bai Zhi'er has complicated eyes and messy black hair. She looked at Feng Fuce: "I can be locked up by you, but you want me to write to my mother and ask her to return to Jiuchongtian to take charge of the overall situation. If you agree, I will There will be no complaints even after being tortured."
Otherwise, she has been with Feng Fuce these days, I'm really afraid that the Linglong lamp will go out!
After all, the love in her heart is indelible, if they are forced together, the Three Realms will be in chaos.
Naturally, there is no one in the Heavenly Court.
Feng Fuce didn't speak, his expression was cold and hard. Obviously, he didn't want to.
"Please." Bai Zhi'er had to lower his posture.
Feng Fuce tilted his head and looked at her with deep and indifferent eyes: "Is this your attitude of begging for help?"
Bai Zhi'er's eyes were reddish.
She propped herself up to sit up, and walked slowly to Feng Fuce.
Afterwards, Bai Zhi'er opened his arms and put them around his back.
Even though Feng Fuce was motionless and his body was as stiff as iron, Bai Zhi'er still hugged him softly.
It's like when the two were close before, they depended on each other without reservation.
Feng Fuce came back to his senses, and waved her away with one hand.
"Disgusting." He dropped the two words, turned around and left.
Bai Zhi'er sat on the soft rabbit fur, and seeing the door closed, she quickly took out the Xiangyicao from the Qiankun bag to take.
After a while, the pain in my stomach finally subsided.
She breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the chair beside her exhaustedly.
At this time, Cao Jing came in and took the spirit bird in charge of communication in the Three Realms.
"Lord Mozun said, if His Majesty has something to say, just tell the spirit bird."
He finally agreed.
Mother Congee Congee: Hey, the mouth is too honest
Feng Fuce: (brighten the sword) Who are you talking about?
My mother Congee Congee: I said Xiong Blind Lu Lu!
Lu Lu:? ? ? ? (The world isolated me and let it ridicule...)
(End of this chapter)
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