I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 115 The Arrogant Perfect Match [1]

"May I ask, how many of you have never bullied me, Ye Qingkuang? So have they." Her voice was as icy as snow, making everyone tremble with fear. These words...

Some people have weak legs.

Those who bullied her, Ye Qingkuang, if they obeyed her, she would forgive them; if they did not disobey her, she would take revenge!
"However, I can choose to forgive today and obediently be loyal to me from now on, otherwise, I will end up like them!" The cold words fell, and the eyes were as cold as ice, instantly killing the audience.

She turned around and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As the saying goes, kill one to warn others!

What's more, the moment she made a move, it was still the first team that was killed!
With an eighth-level profound strength, he can kill those self-righteous old guys by surprise as soon as he makes a move.

Those old fellows are so stupid, why do they think that if she wants to be like them, she only knows Yingong?
Presumably, their wide-eyed eyes died in shock, so let them ask Hades for an answer, stupid!
********* I'm frivolous********
The Douluo Temple is located in a very secret place. In terms of location, the people in the Douluo Temple are comparable to those in the Black Territory City.

Secret, mysterious.

However, Ye Qingkuang knew that Bei Junao would not recuperate in the Douluo Temple, but in the Beiyan Empire.

Suddenly, she could understand why Douluo Temple chose to be secret.

That's because, in this way, King Douluo's whereabouts are particularly mysterious, and even if his identities alternate frequently, it is difficult for people to notice. This may be the most clever design among Bei Junao's dual identities.

luxury palace

The special candlelight that doesn't look dim but doesn't hinder people's rest, and the shadows that sway on the wall with the wind.

formed different shapes.

At this time, another different shadow appeared on the wall.

silhouette.

The spacious and extravagant Panlong bed, the yellow bed curtain is thin and flutters in the wind, and the sleeping handsome face on the bed can be vaguely seen.

Ye Qingkuang turned around, but when he turned sideways, he suddenly turned around again.

He sighed slightly in his heart, for himself.

She is decisive in doing things, when will she be so entangled?

Forget it, since they're all here, I still admit that I'm a little worried about him; since they're all here, let's take a closer look!

She walked over to the bed and sat on the corner of the bed.

Looking at his face by candlelight, maybe he fell asleep after taking medicine after bleeding and pain. For the first time, she discovered that the original deep facial features became softer after he fell asleep.

The tightly pursed thin lips, closed eyes, and long eyelashes seem to soften people's hearts unconsciously.

Bewitched, she slowly stretched out her hand, with slightly cold fingertips, and gently traced his sword eyebrows, eyes, and up to that tall nose.

In fact, his lips are very sexy, making people want to kiss when they look at them, but she thinks his nose is the prettiest.

Leaving aside his noble status, how many women should be fascinated by this face alone, and how many women should be heartbroken?

Thinking of this, Ye Qingkuang slowly withdrew his hand.

Love is a bouquet of magnificent roses, which looks beautiful, but when touched, it will stab people; if you want not to get hurt, the best way is not to touch it.

She withdrew her hand, and also withdrew the little bit of throbbing and emotion that had arisen.

She knew it was time for her to go.

Standing up from the bed, she turned around without any further hesitation...

"Don't go!" Her hand was held.

(End of this chapter)