Chapter 82 Qingcheng! I will never come back to you!
"Stand up." Ren Qianqian ordered.
Qingcheng's face looked ugly, but she had to stand up. He was very angry because of this woman's ignorance and resistance.
He has tolerated her to the maximum extent, why is she still so ignorant.
Ren Qianqian took a deep breath, stared at his black hair and said: "Qingcheng, I just hope you let me go this time. I will find a way to get your things out and return them to you after a while. I will definitely say
To do it.”
Qingcheng's voice was cold: "You are mine too! You are not allowed to go anywhere!"
Ren Qianqian took a deep breath and said slowly: "Qingcheng, I am not your thing, I am a human being. If you can also learn to be a human being, I think you will understand that no matter how many times I have to run away."
Qingcheng, I hope you will let me go this time for the sake of me letting you go.
After Ren Qianqian finished speaking, she slowly let go of Qingcheng's neck and leaned back.
Falling backwards was a dense forest, and then there was a river. She could not die. She could always be saved by floating along the river. So Ren Qianqian fell backwards without any hesitation.
At this moment, she was only betting on one thing, she was betting on whether Qingcheng would really let her go.
Let go...
At this moment, Qingcheng turned around suddenly, with monstrous anger burning in his red eyes. He grabbed it out of thin air, and a delicate dagger suddenly appeared in his slender hand, and inserted into Ren Qianqian's chest between lightning and flint.
Ren Qianqian's eyes suddenly widened, her body trembled violently, and then she fell softly downwards, her arms hanging feebly in the air. The blood slowly bloomed into enchanting flowers on Ren Qianqian's chest, which were so beautiful and seductive that the air suddenly solidified.
stagnation.
Qingcheng smiled slightly, and calmly took hold of those soft hands, "Qianqian, you are so naughty, you always have to make me angry. You are my thing, how can you escape."
The air flowed from all around, and Ren Qianqian felt pain, very painful, a big hole in his chest, and an endless and desolate wind blew there.
It turns out that it is so difficult for you to let me go. Qingcheng, Qingcheng!
Grief and anger spread from the chest to the palm of the hand. Ren Qianqian gritted her teeth and used all her strength, clasping her hands together to hold the end of the dagger, and screamed decisively: "Qingcheng! I will never come back to you!"
She was wrong, she was really wrong, she made the wrong bet again, so everything was lost again! They had been getting along day and night, skin to skin, they smiled occasionally even though they fought, and even she saved her several times, but he saved her several times.
Fan Fangpao. When he came to a strange world and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was him. Would he know that she was also relying on him invisibly?
No, he doesn't know!
I thought that even if we are not close to each other, we still have shallow feelings. It turns out that everything is not wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
He is a monster, why does she always forget!
Absolutely! I will never come back to you!
The bloody screams echoed through the mountains and forests, and shocked Qingcheng's eardrums.