The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

Chapter 267
[(Looking at Jiang Tingting, the anger and resentment on his body became more intense) 323 (Quickly speaking out to remedy): The host is big, although the little villain broke a little finger, but because of the nourishment of hatred, he stood up to resist, kept a low profile, and now he has become a woman. Zunguo’s number one killer, everyone who has bullied him has been killed by him... so the host doesn’t have to worry, the little villain will come to kill you sooner or later... (I realized that what I said was a bit strange, so I quickly shut up)]

Hearing this, Jiang Tingting lowered his eyes, propped his face with one hand, and played with the broken wooden comb with the other.The anger on his body seemed to dissipate a little.

Slightly curved eyes and raised lips.

She knew her little villain was very powerful.

Then she just waits for the little villain to come to her door~
323 trembled when he saw that Jiang Tingting laughed instead of anger.

The stupid host won't be angry and stupid.

……

It was another night, there was no moon tonight, and even the twilight of the stars could not be seen. It was the day of murder and arson.

Youdao's black figure nimbly avoided the patrolling army of the palace, and touched the queen's bedroom with familiarity.

The man wore half a silver mask on his face, revealing a pair of Ruifeng eyes that were extremely cold, without any warmth.

In the bedroom, the shrouded candle flickered a little, then went out, and the room was pitch black.

The person on the bed was sleeping under a quilt, with a bulging figure and a slim figure.

Pei Qingran gently opened the window and blew mist into the hall...

Mist erosion.

He is agile, and his steps are light and silent.

Approaching the person on the bed step by step, a dagger was thrown from his waist, and the silver cold light was cold.

Looking at the stunning face of the woman on the bed, Pei Qingran narrowed his eyes, filled with hatred, and raised his hand without any hesitation to plunge the dagger into her heart.

When the dagger was only a thumb away from his chest, Jiang Tingting suddenly opened his eyes, moved quickly, and turned his body to avoid it.

The dagger sank into the bed sheet, Pei Qingran's pupils were cold, he pulled it out and stabbed at Jiang Tingting again.

But every time, she would be dodged. I had never heard that the Queen actually knew martial arts, and her skills were so good.

Pei Qingran stayed by her side for three months, as if he didn't know her well.

Jiang Tingting kicked him at the wrist holding the dagger. Pei Qingran lost his grip because he was in a trance for a while, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp and clear sound.

The guards protecting the queen outside the palace heard the sound and immediately knocked on the door to ask about the situation.

Pei Qingran's eyes froze, he stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Tingting's neck, and threatened her not to say what she shouldn't say, or strangle her to death.

However, who would have thought that Jiang Tingting was so strong that he broke free from Pei Qingran's imprisonment, and even clasped his hand with his backhand, pressed his leg, and pushed him onto the bed.

Pei Qingran couldn't believe it.

Jiang Tingting bent his eyes and smiled cheerfully.

"I'm fine, I just dropped a cup!"

When the guards heard this, they all withdrew.

Pei Qingran struggled, and a stern look appeared on his brows.

He didn't expect that this good-for-nothing, lecherous queen who only knew how to hang around the harem would have such skills.

Jiang Tingting suppressed Pei Qingran, her peach-blossom pupils shimmered.

It's her little villain.

"Pei Qingran, long time no see."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Qingran was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Tingting to know it was him, and he didn't expect Jiang Tingting to remember his name.

Pei Qingran took a deep breath and remained silent for a while, but the resentment in his eyes reached the extreme.

Jiang Tingting leaned over and approached, and the extremely shallow fragrance of peach blossoms hit her.

"Pei Qingran, I miss you very much."

(End of this chapter)