3110. Chapter 3110 [Oriental] Why are you grabbing my things 20
Dongfang Aoshi ignored her, held her big palm tightly, pressing her tightly.
After struggling for a while, he gave up without any results.
After experiencing a storm-like baptism, I was gentle and tired, closed my eyes and felt a little drowsy.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, the low voice of Dongfang Aoshi suddenly sounded in her ears-
"Today, I met an old monk on the road."
"Well..." Gentle and vaguely responded, his whole mind was in a mess, and he didn't hear clearly what Dongfang Aoshi was saying, "Then?"
"The old monk said that this king will suffer a bloody disaster within this year."
This topic made Wenrou feel a little more awake.
Move down and find the most comfortable position, "Do you believe it?"
Dongfang Aoshi probably doesn't believe what this kind of warlock said.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have explained much before, saying that she was not really gentle, and Dongfang Aoshi would have regarded it as the wind in her ears.
"Miss. Second Miss, do you think I believe it?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled softly, and his chest shook.
"Don't believe it." Gentle shook his head affirmatively.
If Dongfang Aoshi believed in these things, he would not regard his own explanation as a breeze in his ears-
Wenrou did not forget. Before, she tried her best to explain to Dongfang Aoshi that she was not really gentle and he didn't even want to listen, so she denied her statement.
"I do not believe it." Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips evilly.
Although I knew in my heart that Dongfang Aoshi could not believe these ghosts and gods, I was still a little disappointed when I heard it with my own ears.
She originally wanted to take this opportunity to explain her identity clearly.
Now it seems that it is not clear.
"Since you don't believe it, why are you so angry?" Gentle frowned.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she always has a feeling that Dongfang Aoshi is angry, which is probably related to what the old monk said.
"The old monk said one thing." Speaking of this, Dongfang Aoshi's eyes suddenly turned dark and became sinister and fierce.
Gentle looking at his expression, she couldn't help but feel cold in her chest, and her voice was slightly dry, "What's the matter?"
"The old monk said that my king has a lot of fate, and he is the lonely star of Tiansha. Anyone or anything will ask for but cannot get it." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was low.
Every time I say something, my face becomes a little gloomy.
After all the words were said, the expression on his face was like the sea in a storm, which was very terrible.
"Tiansha Guxing?" Wenrou was stunned. Unexpectedly, someone else used this trick to fool people casually, "Don't you believe it? So what's so angry?"
"It's one thing to not believe it... I dare to touch my king's bad intentions..." Dongfang Aoshi's expression became more and more sinister, and he was terrifyingly bloodthirsty.
Gentle pores all stood up, and his voice trembled, "What did you do to that old monk...?"
"Nothing." Dongfang Aoshi laughed in anger, feeling creepy.
The gentle pores suddenly stood up, and a chill felt that it kept rushing up from the soles of the feet and spreading to the limbs and bones.
Dongfang Aoshi's big palm was on her naked back, caressing her gently one after another.
Gentle resents chills even more, "What did you do to that old monk?"
The boss looked down with his eyes, glanced gently, and said lightly, "I have someone cut his tongue."
“…”
"Miss Second Miss is scared?" The boss Ao Shi curled his lips and smiled slightly, but his smile did not reach his eyes.
"No." Wenrou's face turned pale. Dongfang Aoshi ignored her, held her big palm tightly, pressing her tightly.
After struggling for a while, he gave up without any results.
After experiencing a storm-like baptism, I was gentle and tired, closed my eyes and felt a little drowsy.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, the low voice of Dongfang Aoshi suddenly sounded in her ears-
"Today, I met an old monk on the road."
"Well..." Gentle and vaguely responded, his whole mind was in a mess, and he didn't hear clearly what Dongfang Aoshi was saying, "Then?"
"The old monk said that this king will suffer a bloody disaster within this year."
This topic made Wenrou feel a little more awake.
Move down and find the most comfortable position, "Do you believe it?"
Dongfang Aoshi probably doesn't believe what this kind of warlock said.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have explained much before, saying that she was not really gentle, and Dongfang Aoshi would have regarded it as the wind in her ears.
"Miss. Second Miss, do you think I believe it?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled softly, and his chest shook.
"Don't believe it." Gentle shook his head affirmatively.
If Dongfang Aoshi believed in these things, he would not regard his own explanation as a breeze in his ears-
Wenrou did not forget. Before, she tried her best to explain to Dongfang Aoshi that she was not really gentle and he didn't even want to listen, so she denied her statement.
"I do not believe it." Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips evilly.
Although I knew in my heart that Dongfang Aoshi could not believe these ghosts and gods, I was still a little disappointed when I heard it with my own ears.
She originally wanted to take this opportunity to explain her identity clearly.
Now it seems that it is not clear.
"Since you don't believe it, why are you so angry?" Gentle frowned.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she always has a feeling that Dongfang Aoshi is angry, which is probably related to what the old monk said.
"The old monk said one thing." Speaking of this, Dongfang Aoshi's eyes suddenly turned dark and became sinister and fierce.
Gentle looking at his expression, she couldn't help but feel cold in her chest, and her voice was slightly dry, "What's the matter?"
"The old monk said that my king has a lot of fate, and he is the lonely star of Tiansha. Anyone or anything will ask for but cannot get it." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was low.
Every time I say something, my face becomes a little gloomy.
After all the words were said, the expression on his face was like the sea in a storm, which was very terrible.
"Tiansha Guxing?" Wenrou was stunned. Unexpectedly, someone else used this trick to fool people casually, "Don't you believe it? So what's so angry?"
"It's one thing to not believe it... I dare to touch my king's bad intentions..." Dongfang Aoshi's expression became more and more sinister, and he was terrifyingly bloodthirsty.
Gentle pores all stood up, and his voice trembled, "What did you do to that old monk...?"
"Nothing." Dongfang Aoshi laughed in anger, feeling creepy.
The gentle pores suddenly stood up, and a chill felt that it kept rushing up from the soles of the feet and spreading to the limbs and bones.
Dongfang Aoshi's big palm was on her naked back, caressing her gently one after another.
Gentle resents chills even more, "What did you do to that old monk?"
The boss looked down with his eyes, glanced gently, and said lightly, "I have someone cut his tongue."
“…”
"Miss Second Miss is scared?" The boss Ao Shi curled his lips and smiled slightly, but his smile did not reach his eyes.