Goddess Reborn: The Three Princesses Against Poison

Shaking off the restlessness, she chanted a spell silently, and the mirror of soul slowly flew to her palm with that dreamy blue light.

That icy feeling made her suddenly feel that her body was full of strength, and she let the soul ling with blue light be put into her penis, and the original icy feeling suddenly began to emit warmth.

She didn't care, she lowered her eyes and smiled.

"Get it, act." She said into the small walkie-talkie.

Pulling the long skirt, the white veil was torn off, revealing the black leather shorts inside.

The storm began to subside slowly, and before everyone had time to react, the beautiful shadow had disappeared.

The head of the National Security Bureau in charge of security yelled, "Surround us from all walks of life, and no one will be spared."

The security department that received the order went all out and raised the first level of alert.

"Bang..." There was a gunshot and the battle began.

Yu Qianhuan's sniper rifle has always hit the target with a hundred hits, and Yu Qianxi's wonderful sharp gun is also popular all the way.

Overcoming the siege, Yu Qianxi rushed out of the K country's palace, and there was a red Ferrari at the door.

Yu Qianhuan was already sitting on it, dressed in leather and wearing a big black trousers, seeing her coming, the car's engine roared.

Yu Qianxi jumped into the car, and said coldly, "I have the things, let's go."

The whistling sound piercing the sky resounded on the Royal Avenue, and the dazzling red Ferrari sped away, leaving behind the chaotic palace.

Everyone knows what it means for the soul mirror to be taken away.

The director of the National Security Bureau anxiously asked Chunyu Ce, "Your Excellency, what should we do?"

Chunyuce frowned slightly, and there was nothing abnormal in his masked expression, "The whole country is encircled and suppressed, and I vow to find the mirror of the soul."

"Yes, Your Excellency the President."

In those unfathomable eyes, flashes of brilliance flashed, turned around, and left this chaotic place.

The night wind picked up suddenly, and when the red Ferrari got on, Yu Qianxi tore off the mask on his face, revealing a stunning face.

"This task is over, I need to take a rest." She fiddled with the blue hair on her cheek, extremely charming.

With a smile, Yu Qianhuan looked at the woman who looked exactly like him, "I think so too, this time we can go to Jin'ao's burial place."

"Yes, Jin'ao's burial place." She raised her red lips, her eyes were clear, "Let me drive."

Yu Qianhuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and nodded, and the two of them quickly changed places in this high-speed car.

Yu Qianxi smiled and said, "I just like the feeling of running wildly all the way, as if I'm flying close to the ground."

"Where's Soul Ling? Let me see." Yu Qianhuan didn't answer, but asked about Soul Ling.

"Here it is." She took out that small thing from her penis.

Very delicate, with the oldest totem on it, but without the previous blue light.

Hun Zhiling, with Yu Qianxi's body temperature, was held in Yu Qianhuan's hand, and he looked at it carefully, "Why does such a thing have the power he said?"

"I don't know, you have to ask Master Ce about this." Yu Qianxi was completely addicted to the joy and excitement of Hurricane.

Yu Qianhuan's eyes darkened slightly, he put away the mirror of soul, and said faintly, "Do you still remember the man I told you about?"

"Is that the man you like?"