Beautiful men stay: Hundreds of seductive lines

Chapter 159 [End Volume] Destiny of the World 23
Ning Bai turned around and picked my chin with his index finger: "We will get married in three days, Mrs. Mayor, when we get married, I will let him go."

"The ghost wants to marry you!" roared as he watched him leave.

Ning Bai smiled softly and helped me close the door, and his voice came in faintly: "Then I'll kill him, or... waste your martial arts and sell it to become a young man..."

The door was closed, only the last sentence echoed in the air, and Ning Bai was vaguely heard, "Why..."

Sitting paralyzed on the bed, if, if bliss exists, maybe everything will not be like this...

Five fingers tightened. At this time, why do you still think of bliss...

Rest assured, rest assured, Chang Mingheng will definitely come to rescue Qing Wei.

One one one one one one one one one Changming city one one one one one one one one one one one one
In the lobby of Changming Mansion, a man dressed in emerald gauze reclined on a large chair.

A few maids from the Changming Mansion stood behind the pillars in the main hall and talked softly about the man, his jade-like skin, the raised phoenix eyes, and... the soul-stirring rouge at the end of his eyes.

The Lord of Changming City, Chang Mingheng, strode into the hall and sat down on the chair next to the Cuisha man.

He held a jade bone fan in his hand, the fan was made of light gauze: "Young Master Bliss, what do you want to do in my house?"

"I received news from Ningcheng yesterday that Ning Bai and Xiaoxiao are going to get married in two days." Ji Le picked up the cup beside her. The tea in the cup was picked from Cangshan Mountain in Cangcheng... that city that has perished...

"I know, City Lord Ning invited me to participate." Chang Mingheng smiled lightly, and took out the pink letter paper from his cuff: "I really want to congratulate Xiaoxiao, this girl is finally married."

A crystal line lay across Chang Ming Heng's throat, and his blissful eyes were extremely enchanting for a moment: "City Master Chang Ming, stop playing bureaucratic talk with me, you and Young Master Lianyan have used her for more than ten years, don't you really have no feelings at all?"

Chang Mingheng smiled, with an indifferent and alienated smile: "Liangyan, after wearing the mask of Yigong Qingyu for a long time, I really think that I am Yigong Qingyu."

"But... I won't..."

He caressed the teacup on the table: "Xiaoxiao...is my favorite woman...but no woman can surpass Jiangshan..."

(End of this chapter)