Now, she has no way to go back to the days of cold-blooded killing.
Linyuan just smiled. The puppet he was hiding slowly landed in front of Liu Qiqi. Lowering his voice, Linyuan said softly, "If you want to know who the father of the little milk bag is, this puppet will tell you. As long as you close your eyes."
, think about the appearance of the little milk bag, and the puppet will speak and tell you who the father of the little milk bag is..."
Linyuan smiled, his smile was unpredictable.
Liu Qiqi felt a little guilty, "Master, can't you tell me who the little nanny's father is?"
"Master can only help you practice. As for emotional matters, you have to figure it out on your own. Okay, Master, I will go to bed!" Linyuan stretched out and slipped back into the puppet. Everything
Restore calm.
Liu Qiqi looked at the puppet in front of her, her hands trembling slightly. She held the puppet tightly, and then thought about the appearance of the small milk bag.
The appearance of the little milk bag when it turned into a red snake appeared in front of his eyes, and then the appearance of his human child.
The puppet really started to speak, "Xiao——"
Liu Qiqi hurriedly let go of the puppet and clutched her chest. The child's father's surname was Xiao.
He is really a descendant of the snake royal family. Is it possible that he is Xiao Mo's child?
If the little milk bag was Xiao Mo's child, she swore that she would eat fast and chant Buddha's name in the future. But Xiao Mo was black and the little milk bag was red. Is this really possible?
Why don't you have the courage to listen to the puppet? Is it because you are afraid that the little baby will be Uncle Xiao Mo's child?
Liu Qiqi closed her eyes and held her forehead with her hands. She suddenly felt like she had a splitting headache.
Soon, she realized something was wrong. Not only did she have a splitting headache, but the blood in her whole body was about to boil.
There was a turbid air in her chest that couldn't help but surge up. She reluctantly propped up her body and walked towards the door.
The door suddenly opened, and then Ji Feng's sinister handsome face appeared in front of him. He smiled coldly, and the folding fan in his hand made a beautiful arc.
"My beautiful lady, it is your honor that the Son of God has fallen in love with you!" He slowly stepped forward and put his arms around Liu Qiqi's slender waist.
Liu Qiqi's eyes were blurry, her whole body was sore and weak, and her profound energy could not be raised at all.
"What do you want?" She bit her lower lip with her teeth, trying to use the pain to wake herself up.
"You'll know what I want in a minute!" Ji Feng smiled and reached out to hold the soft flesh on Liu Qiqi's chest.
Liu Qiqi's lower lip was bitten and bloody. It was all because of her carelessness that she didn't notice that someone was drugged outside for the sake of her baby's father.
Her loving eyes were extremely cold. She grabbed the hand of Jifeng's clothes and couldn't help but force, "You will die in my hands!"
"Beauty, when I get back to my room, I will let you know how I died in your hands!" Ji Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered. In his eyes, an iceberg beauty like Liu Qiqi,
It's the most exciting when you get up.
He held her waist and flew away in the wind.
Liu Qiqi said "swipe" and pulled off a piece of cloth from his body, then released her fingers and fell into his arms and passed out.
Returning to the Temple of the Son of God, Ji Feng told his servants that no one was allowed to break in, so he put Liu Qiqi on the couch and looked at her with squinting eyes.