The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 279 Little Tyrant 3
The girl's eyelashes were filled with crystal clear tears, her black and white peach eyes were filled with mist, and her snow-white face made the traces obvious.

The bright red lips parted slightly, revealing half of the tip of the tongue.

Mian Luo didn't want to cry, but physical tears.

At this moment, she looked very pitiful, but in her heart she was thinking about how to get revenge.

"Look at your seductive appearance, it's exactly the same as your dead mother."

The words she said were disgusting, the disgusting Mianluo wanted to kill her, but Mianluo calmed down.

When Tan Yan saw Mianluo, he saw the teardrops on the girl's face falling from eyelashes to lips.

His face was wet, but his expression was very calm and even a little indifferent.

This kind of contrast is really easy to arouse people's interest, and it will be brought back and tortured slowly.

"...Your Majesty." The main room was stunned, obedient.

Mian Luo was startled, what is the name of His Majesty?Emperor?

Behind her is a young boy with black hair and black eyes, wearing a black robe with dragon patterns
The slender figure is very beautiful.

The emperor in the world is unparalleled in dignity, with a sense of indifference and detachment.

Mian Luo turned her head and was stunned.Fragments?

The young man's eyes are clear and beautiful, and his beautiful black hair is as beautiful as water, a little bewildering, but also like a quiet child, with a cold voice, "I look at that child so pitifully."

Zhengfang was a little shocked.Your Majesty has never worried about revealing his identity before, and has always called himself my.

Mian Luo at the side was also shocked.

hmmmm?
Mian Luo is confused, child, is that her?Pitiful?
The boy's pitch-black pupils seemed unable to catch the light. He bent his eyes, and his doll-like thick long eyelashes gently covered his eyes. His slender white hand drew a sword from his waist, as if he didn't care whether the girl in front of him would be afraid.

Slowly kill the principal.

The boy then threw the sword to the ground, and the sword fell with a crisp sound.He sighed, "Ah, it's dirty." He took out a clean handkerchief and slowly wiped his snow-white fingertips. His knuckles were distinct, his complexion was snow-white, with a coldness and fragility similar to porcelain.

little pervert.

The young man pursed his red and slender lips, frowned slightly on his delicate brows, his beautiful eyes were bright and clear, and he seemed aggrieved, "What should I do? I killed her for revenge, you have to pay me Well. I still like this sword very much."

Although he looked aggrieved, there was a bit of a smile in his cold voice.

bad.

The young man suddenly raised his eyelashes again, his dark pupils seemed to be hiding sarcasm and indifference, and the half-curved red thin lips had a beautiful curve, like a demon who ravishes his soul.

demon.

Mianluo defined him bit by bit.

At the same time, she was speechless, and she didn't let him kill the principal.And he killed the main room and caused her trouble.

The uncle didn't have a deep relationship with the main house, and she wasn't worried that he would be sad, but she still felt a little guilty about him.

Mianluo's eyes were a little cold, "What's none of my business?" Even small fragments can't be used to it.

The boy put his beautiful hand on the girl's shoulder. Under the sun, the porcelain-white hand felt a little fragile.

Mianluo hid for a while, but didn't dodge.

Immediately, his shiny fingertips lifted the girl's chin.His fingertips were slightly cool, he stroked lightly, and then pressed down heavily.

His fingertips pressed her.

There seems to be a hot fragrance, more fragrant than fine wine.

"Woo." The indifference on the girl's face faded away immediately, and she burst into tears uncontrollably, with cries overflowing from her lips and teeth.

The eyes are crimson and hazy, moist and clear, and the look of being forced to look up is pitiful.

Mian Luo really wanted to complain, fuck his uncle.Incontinence of tears?
(End of this chapter)