Chapter 155: Sanskrit, I can't bear your love! (3)
"Jun Fanyin, you are not allowed to hurt Qian Wuliang, or I will kill you if you don't blame me." Upon hearing Qian Wuliang, Jiyue Zimo's heart was in a state of confusion, why is this like this, silly Qian Wuliang, obviously I can't
If I fall in love with you, why would you foolishly go to the demon world?
Jun Fanyin released his hand from Jiyue Zimo's face and smiled coldly, "How come Qian Wuliang is more important in your heart than me?"
His laughter was a little sad. I thought Jiyue Zimo at least loved me? But I never thought that in her heart, I had no status at all, so no matter how many crazy things I did, in her eyes
, it’s just a joke.
"You, don't you just want a child? What's wrong? Now you also want your heart?" Jiyue Zimo looked at Jun Fanyin with contempt. Didn't he say that he wanted me to obediently give birth to his child?
After giving birth, no one owes each other anything. Isn’t that great?
The contemptuous look in Jiyue Zimo's eyes made Jun Fanyin feel that she was too late. Every inch of her body was open and bleeding, and it was bloody.
"I not only want your child now, I want your heart." Jun Fanyin looked at Jiyue Zimo coldly, "What do you think? You want to leave? You want to stay and fly with Qian Wuliang, how could I let you go?"
, Jiyue Zimo, you are too naive. "I warn you, don't think of suicide, because if you are hurt at all, I will take it from Qian Wuliang twice as much."
Jiyue Zimo stared at Jun Fanyin, a shameless man who used despicable methods to force me to submit. I tell you, it is impossible. Even if you get my person, you will never get my heart.
"You want my heart, don't you?" Jiyue Zimo's words changed sharply, and then a sentence escaped from Yingying's little mouth. "Unless I die, you will never get my hand."
Yes, unless I die, you will never get my heart, Jun Fanyin, you bastard.
Really? If you're dead, what's the use of my heart? I want you to live." Jun Fanyin's eyes were cold, and he raised his right hand in the air, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air.
Jiyue Zimo looked at the transformed Qian Wuliang, he was there, he was obviously fine and safe, nothing would happen to him.
"Jun Fanyin, I warn you, don't hurt Qian Wuliang, otherwise, I will kill your child in my belly first." Jiyue Zimo looked at Jun Fanyin's expression, he was so cruel, what else could he do?
Not coming out?
"Really? Well, if you lose the child in your belly, I will let you have another one, and then Qian Wuliang will have to be buried with our child." After that, it was Jun Fanyin's arrogant laughter, so
Zhang Yang, so much that Jiyue Zimo wanted to bite him to death, even if it was worth dying with him. "Are you thinking now, do you want to be cannon fodder yourself? With me? I don't mind, but...
Do you have that ability?"
Jiyue Zimo gritted his teeth and looked at Jun Fanyin. He firmly believed that my magic power is not as high as yours, so even if I want to die, I can't hold you back, right?
The little silver snake bracelet on her hand made a tinkling sound. Jiyue Zimo suddenly thought of what her father had told her before she left. If there was an emergency, the little silver snake bracelet could help you.
"Yes, Jun Fanyin, you firmly believe that I have no room for resistance in front of you. Well, you can take your mistress and leave now."
