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130. He wants to occupy her

The third prince said, with an elegant posture, he gently blew on the soldering iron in his hand.

Could it be that he wanted to treat himself the same way he would deal with an unlucky hero?

Qiucao was so frightened that she kept struggling to pull her dress back from the feet of the third prince, but she could not move at all. The third prince was as motionless as sitting on a mountain.

Qiucao's lips turned white and she was trembling violently. She was so frightened by the branding iron in the third prince's hand that she almost cried. She didn't want her skin to be burnt black by such a terrifying thing!

Qiucao burst into tears: "I'm sorry... Third Prince, I won't dare next time!" [

"Next time?" The third prince laughed and said, "Do you think I will be the kind of person who is willing to give people a chance?"

No doubt, no!

Looking at the appearance of the third prince, Qiucao knew that she would not be able to escape the fate of being cooked with a hot iron today, so she stopped begging for mercy, her heart was broken, her teeth were gritted, her eyes were closed, and she let him go.

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She was going to be roasted anyway. Since she already knew that this person would never let her go, why should she humiliate herself and beg to increase his pleasure?

Anyway, it's just a knife to extend your head, and it's also a knife to shrink your head. Just die. Anyway, if one Xue Qiucao died under the third prince's iron, tens of millions of Xue Qiucao will be reborn under the iron.

Don't be afraid, Qiucao, although the body is destroyed, the spirit will gain eternal life!

Thinking like this, the fear in Qiucao's heart was instantly dispelled, and she was no longer so afraid of the red iron that was about to be burned on her body.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, Qiucao was not a hero after all, and he had never received any torture training to prevent leaking pockets. Thinking of the red-hot iron being branded on his body with a "" sound, Qiucao still couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

It was so cold that I broke into a cold sweat.

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After waiting with bated breath for a long time, but not seeing any movement from the third prince, Qiucao couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes, wanting to see what happened and why the third prince suddenly stopped moving.

However, as soon as Qiucao opened his eyes, he was startled by the third prince's normal expression and the calm smile on his lips. The third prince... what happened to him? Wasn't he very angry just now? Why did he just...


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