My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1495: 2.931 roll! (Reward plus more)

Chapter 1495 2.931 Roll! (Reward plus more)

"No, I don't believe it. The experience in the dream is so real, how could it be fake?"

Qin Xin held out his hand suddenly, grabbed Qiao Mu's wrist, and asked excitedly, "Qiao Qiao, you said, you tell me, all this is true, true!"

"Sick!" Qiaomu threw away his hand and gave him a cold glance. "It's all fake! What four years, what dream? I don't know anything!"

"You're lying to me! Your eyes tell me, you're lying to me! You know." Qin Xin stared coldly at Qiaomu's eyes, trying to dig out her ruthless and indifferent eyes. What strange emotions come.

However, nothing, nothing!

"At the entrance of Qinfu, when I first saw you, I had a very familiar feeling at that time. And you, I remember, your reaction at that time fully showed that you knew me, right?"

"Oh," Qiao Mu said with a grin, and glanced at him lightly, saying in a very ironic tone, "I look at you more because it was because a lot of sick women were at the entrance of Qinfu. I'm looking at you. I'm just curious, don't think about other things. "

"Liar." Qin Xin forced these two words out of her teeth, and stretched out her hand, clutching her weak shoulder firmly, shaking it hard, "You lied to me! You remember me! Didn't you? is not it??"

"Sick, you!" Qiaomu kicked him hard, but struck the barrier through the defensive enchantment.

Damn dead man!

His hands can pass through the defensive enchantment and catch her at any time, but any attack she kicked past was blocked by the defensive enchantment.

Terrible!

"Let ’s go!" This nightmare-like man would think of everything in the previous life?

Are you kidding her?

How can it be?

She was born again, not this man! Why can he remember the past painful past?

On what grounds?

"Go!" Qiaomu kicked the defensive circle again with a kick, and burst of anger in his eyes.

Why are you so annoying?

Why did he look familiar and grasp her shoulders without letting go?

nausea!

Qiaomu exerted his strength to feed milk, pushed the hands of the second son of the piano, and kicked them, but was rebounded by the defense enchantment.

She kicked back a few steps and sat down on the little bitch.

"Did you just hate me so much?" The second son looked at her coldly, a self-deprecating smile rising from the corner of his mouth, "but you know how much I like you."

As soon as Qiaomu heard the word "like", he felt as if he had been taken by a poisonous snake, and he shrank with a subconscious expression.

Looking up at the second son vigilantly, her eyes were full of defense and disapproval, "You roll it for me. Never say two words to me."

"Don't like me, otherwise you can't afford the consequences!" Qiao Mu gave him a cold look, and it seemed incredible to hear the word "like" from this population.

"Why? Why can't I like it? When you're in a dream, you look at me with your favorite eyes!"

"Shit!"

Is it so good to be so passionate?

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See you tomorrow

(End of this chapter)

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