Chapter 117: The poisonous oath will save me from not believing in God
Jixiang's eyes were firm, and an unspeakable evil spirit shot out from the body with an astonishing momentum, "I am a very stingy woman and don't like others to touch my man. If one day, Jixiang marries the prince,
I will definitely wrap around you like a little octopus, and no one will be allowed to covet you. Even if your beauty is gone one day, and you have a chicken skin and gray hair, you will not be allowed to look at others again." Spread your hands, put them in front of Xuanyuan Yao, and let him
See the slender fingers, their soul-stirring beauty under the moonlight.
"It's easy to fall in love, but it's hard to stay together. You have to think carefully and don't rush to agree. Ji Xiang is not an ordinary woman. If you really hate someone, there is no reason at all. You will never stop until death."
After saying that, he smiled sweetly.
But Xuanyuan Yao could clearly feel how serious she was when she said these words.
"I didn't expect that the little vixen that I have been looking for for more than ten years, and who is willing to offer my sincerity with both hands, turned out to be a jealous fox. I feel so sour and choked." He didn't mind Ji Xiang's small-mindedness at all, but felt that she was wearing it on his face.
His small insistence made him unable to take his eyes away from his love, "I will solemnly agree to the conditions you proposed now. Do you want to make a poisonous oath first and have the gods as proof?" [
Ji Xiang's small hands covered his thin lips, and he smiled charmingly, "I will be exempted from the poisonous oath, I don't believe in God."
She believes in her own power more than the illusory theories of divine punishment.
Just let her keep it in mind.
If Xuanyuan Yao goes against what he said today, she has countless ways to let him know the consequences of cheating on women.
Her confidence is more effective than any of his vows.
"Since you have no objection, how about a stamp to celebrate today's joy?" With a touch of relaxation and a few rays of temptation, Ji Xiang raised his arms, hugged his neck accurately, and put on his red lips without hesitation.
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PS: Why don’t you read Hanhan’s finished book? I’m confused!!