Beichen took the surgical knife in her hand and took back her ring.
snort!
I think she has only one knife?!
She moved her left hand lightly, and there were more things between her palms.
"Unlock!"
Looking at her face, Bei Chen's blood with his blood tightened.
This girl, don't lock with him with one hand, right?!
"No one can threaten me!"
He would rather let her have one hand, and refuses to let her go?!
The anger of Zitong was filled with my heart instantly, and there was an indescribable pain in my heart.
"OK!"
She gritted her teeth, her sword moved, and the breeze flowing clouds cut into her wrist without politely.
Before her knife fell on his wrist, his hand was grabbed like lightning, holding her wrist, and his body moved, and he had flown her to the ground.
The other hand was slightly moved, and a pill -blade had appeared in his fingers. He raised his hand to stuff the medicine into her mouth.
Seeing his thoughts, her face, hiding her face aside, Beichen's hand grabbed the empty, her fingers moved, she had pinched her chin, and squeezed it lightly.
To her mouth.
The chin was dislocated, and it hurt, but she still refused to make it, but used her tongue to push the pill outward, but his lips had been pressed down, sealed her lips, the tongue drilled in, and pushed the pill to her mouth.
deep.
The throat could swallow, and the pill slipped into her throat.
Straight up, Beichenju looked at her under her.
"There is never something I can't conquer in this world, and so is you!" She raised her hand, Qingyun Liuyun blasted to his side neck, and had just carried half of his hand. He had been caught by him and took away the hand in her hand.
Knife, throwing off her palm, Beichen's tone was cold, "Don't force me to kill you!"
The strength of the medicine gradually played, and Zitong felt that the strength and star power of the whole body were lost.
She understood the medicine, she knew that it was the pill he fed to her.
Without trying blindly, she just stared at him coldly.
"Beichen, I hate you!"
"I don't allow it!" He said.
"Huh!" She hummed coldly, "Even if you can imprison me, can you imprison my heart?"
"Your people and your heart are mine." He said overbearing.
"Ha ..." She laughed, "You wait, Weiyang will come to save me very much. Such a man is my favorite, gentle and interesting, and knows people ..."
"Shut up!"
He was furious and looked at her, his long sword was horizontal, and he had reached her throat.
"Another word, I killed you!"
"Weiyang Weiyang Weiyang ..."
Damn!
He held up the knife, with a little force on his hand, and the blood had overflowed from her neck.
This man really wants her to die?!
Feeling the strong emotions in her heart, he returned sharply, and then continued, she would die, he didn't want her to die!
Raising his hand and cutting his palms over the blade.
Since he wants her to die, why do you want to save him, do you think this kind of thing is fun?!
She just struggled and refused, and could not reach his power. Bei Chen's palm was still covering her wound. His blood was in one place with her, and the wound quickly recovered as the beginning.
Zitong looked at the man's face, his eyes gradually blurred, and finally turned into a dark.
PS: Dear, kiss, bites and bite, hug and hug, and see red, are passionate enough?! (Evil smile)