Chapter 788 Junmo, are you dead?

Wangyou is wearing a red dress, as bright as blood, and the gorgeous flowers of the other shore seem to be overshadowed in front of her.

That long black hair was quietly hidden in the blackness.

Her facial features are extremely beautiful, and there is a sense of decadence in her bright beauty.

"I am very honored to be remembered by the goddess."

Wangyou's voice is clearer and more pleasant.

Xia Fanxing heard the hidden sharpness in Wangyou's voice, she said coldly, "Wangyou, no matter what grievances or grievances there are between you and me, they should not be involved."

Wangyou smiled lightly, "If I don't do this, how can I invite the goddess to come?"

"To Wangyou, the daughter of hell, those people are nothing but ants and are insignificant."

Xia Fanxing's voice slowly sounded in the still darkness.

"But for others, those people are the whole world."

Wangyou stretched out two white jade-like arms, and gently clapped his hands.

"The Goddess is worthy of being a Goddess. She is compassionate and caring for the common people. It's a pity that Wangyou is not interested in all of what you said."

Everything in the world is boring.

Only him is her pleasure.

Xia Fanxing approached Wangyou step by step, but Wangyou didn't even move. What was reflected in a pair of dark pupils were two slowly blooming Bana flowers.

"I don't want to listen to your secrets, so I'll get straight to the point. How can I let that couple go?"

Wangyou smiled brightly, "The goddess is really anxious, why don't you follow me to see someone."

After Wangyou finished speaking, he turned around slowly and walked slowly along the path paved with white jade.

When she walked, her skirt flew up.

Xia Fanxing followed Wangyou silently and walked onto a bridge.

Under the bridge, there is a pitch-black river, and occasionally a wisp of remnant soul floats in the river.

Wangyou turned a blind eye, Xia Fanxing didn't say a word, but came to Wangyou's palace together with Wangyou.

In the palace of Wangyou, there is a cool fragrance in the forest.

Layers of red gauze slowly rise, and what is in front of you is a bed carved from white jade.

On the bed, there was a smell of black charred corpse.

Xia Fanxing took a sudden look and gasped.

A voice faintly sounded in her heart.

The voice said, this is Jun Mo.

This is the king of the demon world, Jun Mo.

"Goddess, can you guess who he is?"

Xia Fanxing's cherry-colored lips parted lightly, "The king of the devil world, Jun Mo."

Wangyou nodded slightly, "Isn't the goddess surprised to see him like this?"

No matter how much Xia Fanxing thought about it, he couldn't figure out why Jun Mo did this.

The corner of Wangyou's lips curled up, and he said mockingly, "Goddess is so lucky, every time I encounter something that doesn't go my way, I can forget it at once, but I don't know how painful it is for him who is immersed in the past. "

Xia Fanxing's face turned pale, Goddess, Fire Phoenix.

Every nirvana is like a new birth.

The past is completely forgotten.

Although she had forgotten, someone still remembered.

Wangyou grabbed Xia Fanxing's arm angrily, and brought Xia Fanxing's body in front of Jun Mo.

"Goddess, open your eyes and see clearly, who is he? Why is he here? He is Jun Mo, my fiancé of Wang You, but because he saved you, he was struck by Tianlei into what he is now... ..."

"And you, Xia Fanxing, you actually forgot about him, and kissed me with Li Cangqiong with peace of mind! Can you see clearly what this stupid and infatuated man has done for you?"

 PS: It's Monday, good morning.

  Take your time here, the sun is very good today~
  Where are you?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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