Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Jia Ruo's face was as white as white, and he didn't pay attention to what everyone said.

He pinched his fingers quickly, and ten drops of blood emerged from his fingertips, spinning in the air.

As the blood beads turned, the big rock became heavier and heavier.

Jealousy's body was getting lower and lower, and his pretty face was almost purple.

She yelled in her original voice for a while, and changed to Hua Xiyue's voice for pleading... [

The voice became more and more shrill, making Long Fu Yuexin into a ball.

Almost can't bear to listen to it anymore.Clenching both fists, it took a lot of effort to hold back the shot...

The little fox Hua Jiaolong wanted to rush over, but was blocked by the little Bailong, and shouted anxiously: "Jia Ruo, if something happens to my sister, I will never let you go!"

Jia Ruo's eyes were fixed on the God of Jealousy: "If you let her go, I will let you live."

"Don't even think about it! Don't even think about it! If I die, I'll pull this damn girl on my back!" The God of Jealousy gritted his teeth.

Jia Ruo said coldly: "You know that I don't love her, and you only have pity and gratitude for her. Do you think I will be threatened by you?"

For the first time, he clearly stated that he didn't love him.

The face of the jealous god turned purple and turned pale for a moment>

The expression on her face changed rapidly, and she suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha, that stinky girl is crying, she is crying very sadly."

She had a laughing expression on her face, but tears were streaming down her eyes: "Damn it! You're still crying, and you're crying into such a virtue because of your words, it's really useless!"

Jia Ruo's heart twitched fiercely, he knew that it was the real Xiyue who was crying!

I'm sorry, Xiyue, I only have this one way now, just hold on a little longer...

"Damn! What are you doing? What do you want to do, brat?!"

The hands of the jealous god suddenly trembled slightly >

The expression on his face was weird and terrifying, and he shouted: "Smelly girl, I don't want to die even if you want to die! No! No!"

Suddenly, her body bent a lot, and the hands holding the boulder were trembling stiffly, as if there were two souls fighting in her body, one only wanted to die quickly, and the other was desperately struggling to die.