Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

Luo Meier opened her mouth and exclaimed, and she couldn’t conceal her sadness and disbelief.

After all, she is so deeply in love with this man, and her heart is hurting.

However, this man does not love her.

Moreover, now, for the sake of other women, I treat myself so cruelly...

The more I think, Luo Meier’s heart is more and more distressed.

In the midst of distress, more is not reconciled.

Why? ?

Her Luo Meier's appearance is not bad, the family is even more impressive, and the Queen Mother is supporting her.

The men around her are even more numerous, but she dismisses them.

Because, in her heart, love, only the man who hurt her deep.

However, this most her most loved man does not love her at all...

The more I think, the more sad and desolated in Luo Meier’s heart.

There is also the hatred of the stock, but it is constantly rising.

It’s the woman’s fault!

If it weren't for that woman, her cold cousin would treat her so cruelly! ?

It’s all that woman, she’s never let her go!

Just as Luo Meier’s heart was unwilling, the night was cold and he heard Luo Meier’s crying, but he was unmoved.

"The king counts three times. If you still don't hand over the antidote, the king will cut your fingers, one by one, the king, and say it!"

Speaking of this, the man first paused, and then, with the red lips slightly open, he whispered.

"Three, two... one!"

As the man came out, the next moment, he only heard the ‘snap’, and the sound of a broken bone sounded.

For a long time, Luo Meier only felt the pain of a bone, and once again passed from the finger to the body.

The so-called ten fingers and the heart, the finger breaks, the pain of the child, in fact, can be described with pen and ink! ?

At first, Luo Meier was hearing this man's words, and she still had luck.

However, nowadays, looking at the second finger that was cut by a man, Luo Meier is even more painful and pale, and her heart is dead.

Ten fingers are connected, and she is more fond of her own hands.

After all, her hands, white skin, ten fingers, every move, are all 10,000 styles...

However, nowadays, her favorite 芊芊玉手, now, is ruthlessly breaking two...

Looking at the broken finger, so shocking, Luo Meier is even more unhappy.

Moreover, Luo Meier also knows that this man is said to do it.

If so, she is not obedient, this man, really will be worried, will pull her fingers, one by one.

When I think of it, Luo Meier only feels a deep sense of fear, and it is constantly pouring into her heart.

The cheeks are white and the body is shaking. Luo Meier now, finally knowing that fear is scared...

Looking at the face of Luo Meier's face full of fear and fear, the night ink seems to be very satisfied.

What he wants is the effect.

As long as the woman is afraid, she will naturally take out the antidote.

Thinking of this, the night ink cold mouth can not help but a slight hook, red lips slightly open, that low hoarse voice, once again sounded.

"Pain!! If you don't want to continue to suffer from such pain, you will hand over the antidote. Perhaps, the king will open the net and spare you."

The man opened his mouth, his tone was soft, his face was a slight smile.

That smile is so charming.

However, the smile is not up to the eye.

The haze of the man’s shackles is cold, as if he has gathered thousands of yin to kill.

It’s been accumulated for years and years of killing, and people are watching and can’t help but be scared.

For a time, Luo Meier only felt that a chill of the **** was coming from the bottom of her feet, one inch and one inch to the top of her head.

For a while, the scalp was numb, the back was cold, and the heart was scared.

I only think that this man is really a devil!

His haze is ruthless, hot and sultry, making people shudder.

It seems like the Shura that came up from the 18th floor of Hell, which makes people feel fearful.

She is afraid of this man.

However, I saw the red lips of the man, and the beautiful and impeccable face.

Inside the brain, I couldn’t help but remember the scene I saw on the streets of Beijing.

The man in front of me, with a gentle face like water, is in a beautiful long and narrow black scorpion. It is a deep affectionate model. When people look at it, they can’t help but immerse themselves in it.

However, nowadays, the man looks at her gaze, except for the sultry and spicy, where is the gentleness of a little bit! ?

Such an obvious contrast deeply hurts Luo Meier's heart.

Also deeply hit her self-esteem!

We must know that her Luo Meier has been arched by the stars since she was a child, and all kinds of praises have grown up.

Which man saw her, not like a bee seeing flowers like it! ?

However, this is the exception of this man!

Isn't she Luo Meier really can't match that woman! ?

Do not!

How can she be willing! ?

She is not willing to die!

Thinking of this, Luo Meier was angry in her heart, and then, the painful tears suddenly glimpsed.

The next moment, in the middle of the squat, as if the decision was made, the tongue stretched out, and it was necessary to make a bite of self-sufficiency.

Originally, I was looking at the night with a smile and a low smile. Seeing this, my face suddenly changed.

Immediately, the big hand stretched out, and immediately grabbed Luo Meier's chin, avoiding her making a bite.

"You, this woman, really crazy!"

The night ink cold mouth, the good-looking sword eyebrows, but also tightly screwed together, stunned, all unbelievable and shocked.

After all, he never imagined that this woman would make a move of biting her tongue.

Although, he did not know, this woman, really wants to bite her tongue, or deliberately do it for him, this bet, he does not dare to gamble.

Because, this woman, if it is really dead, he can't get the antidote, the wine is her...

No, he can't let a small wine accident, absolutely not!

Thinking of this, the night ink is cold and fearful.

For this woman in front of me, it is even more hateful.

He can't wait for this woman to die, just, not now!

Just in the anger of the night chill, Rosena was hearing the words of the night, and then seeing the night of the cold, but full of anger, but she did not have any way to ink, Liu Mei could not help but pick one In the meantime, it is a smug smug.

Although at this moment, Luo Meier only felt that her chin was so painful and painful that the man’s strength seemed to smash her chin.

However, now, Luo Meier smiled proudly.

Even though, the smile on her face is so embarrassing and ugly.

"Oh, cold cousin, I am crazy, the moment I saw you, I was completely crazy, I love you, love crazy, so, cold cousin, I am for you, what am I really? Everything can be done, even if it is dead!"

At the end of the day, Luo Meier’s sorrow is full of gloom.