The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

She has always been a rational person, but when facing Yun Zheng, she repeatedly does whatever she wants, in the final analysis, it is just because of - he loves her!

It turned out that she had already understood his thoughts about her, that's why she was so unscrupulous, and that's why she dared to make trouble for no reason.

Lin Qingran smiled bitterly, with self-mockery: She, after uncovering her ugliness, turned out to be such a selfish and disgusting person.

Luo Fu has a husband, obviously unable to respond to his feelings, but still selfishly dominating him, seeking the warmth she wants, but with an innocent expression, pretending to know nothing, Ren Yunzheng is already struggling in love and hate.

She——is as disgusting as those women who have always been despised by her!

The sudden blow made her cry uncontrollably, she knelt down slowly, embraced herself, and sobbed: "Yunzheng, Yunzheng..."

Yun Zheng, you are extremely smart, have you already seen through my selfish and hypocritical face, have you already seen through my despicable intentions, but why do you still let me ask for it?You are magnificent, graceful and luxurious, and you are the best son-in-law in the hearts of women in the world. Why do you want to be tempted by a selfish and despicable woman like me?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you here alone!" A faint voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, and a soft light was lit instantly, like a light flickering in the darkness, illuminating the dark side and her barren world. heart field.

Yun Zheng was dressed in long purple fur, and walked towards her with a straight back holding a candlestick, his pale face exuded a soft luster under the light, his skin was like jade, his black hair was like ink, Mo Yu's eyes stared at Lin Qingran, There is a touch of reluctance.

He squatted down and was at the same level as her, stretching out his pale and slender palms towards Lin Qingran's cheeks, his voice softly filled with pity: "Don't cry, I'm back." Erya's voice carried his usual gentleness and indifference His tenderness comforted her.

Lin Qingran raised her face full of tears, blinked at her, and stopped talking, with shame in her eyes.

The girl in front of her, with such a helpless face, such a face soaked in tears, such clear eyes, seemed to be twitched violently in a certain part of her heart, and her heart was palpitating: "It's my fault, it's my fault." Not good..." Don't worry, I won't leave you again, I will take you out, even if I pay my life again?

He slowly pulled her up, and in front of Yun Zheng, she didn't feel any embarrassment, they had seen each other in the most embarrassing appearance, holding hands tightly, like tightly connected hearts, but this time, the two The closeness of the two hearts is closer than every time.

With the help of the candlelight, Lin Qingran could vaguely see the appearance of the corridor. The ground, walls, and roof were all paved with black boulders, and there were pits for holding torches on it, carved with luxury that she couldn't understand. Decoration, the heavy and almost suffocating aroma floats quietly in the air, unintentionally showing a luxurious and decadent beauty.

Lin Qingran stood there, feeling the gloomy wind blowing gently, for a moment, she felt a chill down her spine.

However, Yun Zheng's thin body lit a torch in the corridor, and his thin back appeared a bit hazy in the dark and long corridor, a little less real, as if it would be hidden in the darkness at any time, blending with this weird and gorgeous place One.

He walked like a stroll in the garden, and lit the torch gracefully, which was very familiar, not at all unfamiliar, as if he had done this kind of action countless times.

Lin Qingran blinked her eyes, couldn't hold back, walked to his side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him: "You are very familiar with this place."

Yun Zheng glanced at her, his movements froze slightly, but he remained silent for a moment: "I've been here before."