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Chapter 192: Demon Lord’s Little Prisoner 7

Because the inner garment was collarless and had been pulled by external forces, her beautiful collarbones and slender neck were still exposed.

Well, the marks left after pinching the neck hard should be very nice.

Mo Qingyan's eyes flashed.

Gu Ruojiao, who was hiding in his arms, trembled again.

Then she felt the hand on her waist tighten slightly, and she was turned around by him.

Gu Ruojiao even raised her head when she saw that the irrational man was still looking at her with crazy and crazy eyes. He was the only one in her eyes.

She wanted to look away a little bit, but Mo Qing refused.

His fingers were still holding her chin.

"Which hand did he touch you with? Huh?"

As he spoke, his fingertips slowly rubbed her chin.

"Can I take it out on you?"

His voice was very slow, and Gu Ruojiao could hear a hint of pleasure.

Her heart beat wildly and she whispered: "I don't know, Jiaojiao didn't see it."

"Don't you see? That's the left hand?"

Gu Ruojiao wanted to shake her head, but found that she couldn't move, so she listened to him.

"How about breaking the bones in his left hand?"

Gu Ruojiao was shocked and wanted to say something bad.

But Mo Qingyan had already spoken.

The voice was gloomy and cold, like the whisper of a snake, sending chills all over the body.

As his voice fell, Gu Ruojiao clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

Pain makes men wake up from their charming charm.

He opened his mouth to scream.

Mo Qingyan raised her lips coldly: "Silence."

The man opened his mouth wide and no sound came out.

I could only watch as the bones in my left hand were broken bit by bit.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes due to the severe pain, and his two eyeballs protruded, as if they would roll down from their sockets in the next second.

"It seems it's not the left hand." Mo Qingyan showed a trace of regret in his eyes, "Then it's the right hand."

As another sentence fell.

Gu Ruojiao saw that the remaining right hand was twisted in a very strange arc, followed by the sound of muscles being torn and bones breaking.

Her whole scalp was numb.

But it's not over yet.

Mo Qingyan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Oh, he still has eyes, right? But both of his hands are useless, what should Jiaojiao say?"

Gu Ruojiao still shook her head, her face was extremely ugly, and her body was trembling involuntarily.

Mo Qingyan put his hand behind her and caressed it carelessly.

"Jiaojiao is really kind."

Then a cool voice sounded above the head.

"Go hit the branches and destroy your eyes."

I saw the man dive and hit the long and thick branch.

But Gu Ruojiao didn't see the next scene.

Because her eyes were covered by Mo Qingyan.

His fingers were very cold and big enough to cover up the bloody scene in front of him.

The wide sleeves brushed against his face, bringing with it a hint of coldness.

Gu Ruojiao shrugged her nose for some reason, raised her head slightly and sniffed.

Then I heard a low laugh from him above my head.

"like?"

The tips of Gu Ruojiao's milky pink ears turned red.

Mo Qingyan found it very interesting and stretched out his hand to rub it again.

Gu Ruojiao dodged with itchiness.

The tail involuntarily wrapped around Mo Qingyan's hand, and the tip of the tail hooked his little finger, making it very lingering.

It was as if he was inviting Mo Qingyan to touch even the rain and dew.

Gu Ruojiao was so ashamed that she quickly put her tail away and put her hands behind her back to cover it.

But she forgot that she was leaning against Mo Qingyan.

As soon as I covered it, my hand touched a certain place.

Gu Ruojiao was startled for a moment.

Then he felt like he was enveloped in an icy aura.

A cool voice sounded in my ears.

"Jiaojiao is so enthusiastic."


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