Chapter 5 The Demonic Woman (5)
Holding a sword in his left hand, he handed the sword to Leng Wuling, motioning for her to do it.

He was sure in his heart that Leng Wuling would not kill him, so he did it on purpose.

Stretching out his hand, Leng Wuling wanted to cut off his head, but for some reason, the outstretched hand was lowered again.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she turned around and took a step forward: "I don't want to kill you."

Yes, she didn't want to kill him, it was her instinct, she couldn't kill him.

Seeing that Leng Wuling was about to leave, Ye Qingchen followed her without thinking, walking briskly, with his hands folded on his chest.

After walking a few steps, Leng Wuling stopped.

Turning her head, her icy eyes radiated sparkling light, she gave Ye Qingchen a supercilious look, and flashed in front of Ye Qingchen with her rapid pace, her face was so close to his that anyone who was close could hear him. To his heartbeat: "You don't even want your life?"

She didn't kill him just now, how dare he follow her so boldly now?
You know, what she has is the soul of a killer, and she can kill without blinking an eye.

Maybe, maybe it's because he didn't know that Leng Wuling is another soul that has passed through now, so he is not afraid of her at all.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, the former Leng Wuling was just a waste, an idiot!
Although she was beautiful in her original appearance, she didn't know how to dress up. She just pretended to be a crazy and silly person all day long.When she took off that crazy and silly shell, she was a different Leng Wuling again.

There is no makeup on the face, and no decorations on the whole body, but it also looks extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

It's different, it's different with a different soul, it's completely different.

"I don't want to give up anything, but I can't give up my life!" There was a bit of coldness in his tone, he raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly into a smile that was not a smile.

"Then you still dare to follow me, not afraid that I will kill you?" Frowning slightly, Leng Wuling gave Ye Qingchen a cold look.

Although he was born with a peerless beauty, she still disdains him very much.

There is only coldness on the face, as piercingly cold as ice.

"If you really want to kill me, you've already done it just now, why wait until now?" Ye Qingchen has this confidence, she will not kill him, because she is reluctant to take his life.

Now all the men and horses he brought were dead, and he was the only one left, and he had nothing to fear.

In front of Leng Wuling, he seemed so calm and composed.

It's all his fault that he looked down upon coldness and Wuling too much, otherwise he wouldn't have brought only a few people here.

Leng Wuling snorted coldly, turned around, and continued to walk: "If you dare to follow me again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Don't think that she won't kill such a handsome man, it's completely impossible.What counts in killing is blood, not appearance!

In her ruthless world, there is no emotion, only blood.

Ye Qingchen didn't believe it anymore, Leng Wuling took a step forward, and he walked behind Leng Wuling unceremoniously.

Leng Wuling frowned, turned around at lightning speed, leaped in front of Ye Qingchen, stretched out his slender nails, and scraped a few on Ye Qingchen's neck forcefully.

(End of this chapter)

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