Fast wear male god is super fierce

Chapter 317 Demon Guardian 18
The next day Minami was sitting in front of the window looking out.

Eyes have no focal length.

Skull still hurts.

She seems to have noticed... Here, her martial arts are disappearing unconsciously, but there is nothing to do.

If she leaves, she won't be able to beat the witch, wouldn't she just stay in vain!

Worry.

But when I think about things, my brain hurts.

Two girls suddenly ran into his sight.

A girl's eyes were a little fierce, and she was still talking about something.

Fingers tugged at another girl's clothes.

The girl's eyes were delicate, small and exquisite.

It even feels kind of gentle.

He didn't move his fingers away from the girl in front of him and pulled her, so he could only walk this way helplessly.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? What is your name in the world, Zheng Gong! That's right, so you just have to be tough, she is just a little princess in the world."

"You and Mo Ran have grown up since childhood, and he has always loved you very much, so he won't have anything to do with that girl! You have to swear sovereignty now! Listen to me!"

The girl twitched the corners of her mouth and greeted him with a perfunctory smile.

After a while, he took the girl and went directly to Minami-chan's room.

Nan Qian looked over, her eyes were a little dazed.

Coquettish looked at Huanrou behind her, gestured with her eyes, and pulled her to the front.

Huanrou had a bit of embarrassment on her face and didn't know what to say.

It's not her style to say something in someone else's palace like this.

It may also be that Mo Ran never brought others.

But Mo Ran shouldn't like her, or else he wouldn't have ignored her.

She pursed her lips, and there was a natural tenderness in her eyes.

"My name is Huanrou, I am... Mo Ran... Sister, are you still used to living here?"

Nan Qian realized instantly that she should have cleaned this room before.

She has a very gentle temperament, and she unconsciously softens her voice.

Nan Qian curled her lips, "Very well, my name is Nan Qian."

Coquettish looked at the two of them and introduced herself, a sharpness flashed in her eyes.

Going straight forward, his fingers easily grabbed Nan Qian's collar.

She was very coquettish, even taller than Nanqian. This kind of action even made Nanqian, who was still a little weak, lift her feet directly.

His eyes looked at her calmly.

The coquettish fingers tightened even more, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Don't think that if you live in the side hall, His Highness Mo Ran will lean on your ears. Let me tell you, if you recognize your identity, you can fly to the branches even if you are thinking about it all day long."

Nan Qian: "..."

She really had no strength, and even felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker. She was being lifted up by the coquettish casually, and her breathing began to feel a little rough.

Huanrou's eyes next to him were filled with embarrassment.

The voice was still soft.

"Fairy, don't be like this, if Ran knows..."

The coquettish voice was clear and bright, with a hint of disdain.

"So what if you know? This girl insisted on living in the side hall. You clearly know the meaning of the side hall, so why do you have to live here with so many bedrooms?"

Nan Qian gently pinched her finger, it was cold and hard, she couldn't get away.

There seemed to be cold sweat on his forehead.

She gave her a coquettish look, her lips and teeth were cold.

"I warn you, you'd better stay away from Mo Ran, or else..."

After speaking, he threw Nanqian out.

Nan Qian was completely thrown aside, her eyes unconsciously glowing with red circles.

(End of this chapter)