Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

There was no worry in the tone of morality, but a gloat with excitement.

It was holding a super-large plush doll, holding a bowl of hot lamb bun, and the oily meat tong bun in front of him, and he watched the show.

Kwon Naomi stared slightly, pushing Nian Xian's chest anxiously, alerting her surroundings from time to time, as if she was afraid of the sudden appearance of her mother.

"You are crazy, don't pull me, Mr. Nian Xian."

Nian Xian was unmoved, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes by covering her hand slowly, "It was not just Pepper, what are you afraid of?"

As he said, something seemed to be thinking of him, Nian Xian's eyes gradually dimmed, and his curled lips remained the same, his tone was full of dangerous bewitching, "Thinking of your ex-boyfriend?"

Nian Xian didn't believe An Mo's nonsense about seeking gold master.

He witnessed the sweet love between An Mo and Xu Shengcheng with his own eyes.

Until the dead.

But why can they last a lifetime, and the person he likes can even abandon themselves in order to go abroad?

Why can An Mo give up all recklessness with Xu Shengcheng?

Yes, he admitted.

He was jealous.

He wanted to ruin the pair, and he wanted to be one of them.

Kwon Nai took advantage of the moment when he was stunned, and brought him into the illusory world, experiencing the illusion of joy.

The same as in the toilet just now.

Kwon Nai adjusted his clothes, opened the door of the driver's seat, condescendingly, looking at the messy clothes in the car indifferently.

Like a terrifying god.

Such a sinful and indifferent look.

Kwonna recalled the scene when he first met the original owner, An Mo.

She knelt on the ground, begging her piously and piously.

Like many believers before, gave up the light.

"Please, help me..."

Naturally, there would be no ethics around Kwonna. She tilted her head indifferently, the liquid in the goblet swayed.

"The **** of mercy is thousands of miles away from me, are you wrong?"

The nice voice was mixed with ethereal echoes, and the black and red hall was empty.

The woman maintained the tragic appearance when she died, begging her for a long, long time.

Kwon Nai's space cannot feel the passage of time, the sense of integrity is frozen, memory is blocked, and blocked.

This is the first time Kwon Na feels time in this woman.

I don't know how long An Mo has been kneeling.

Kwon Nai was sore at her waist, she finally got up and walked slowly to An Mo.

An Mo kept his head down, his eyes could only reach her bright red high heels.

Kwon Nai lifted An Mo's chin and said with a light smile, "Believe in something like a devil, don't you be afraid of being bitten back?"

An Mo tightened his lips, seeming to be entangled, "I have tried to believe in gods, but what did they do when I was most painful?! I am worthy of anyone in my life, why should I encounter such a demon? I want to believe in the devil, I want to be a demon!"

Pouch.

Kwon Nai smiled from ear to ear, "What are you? You can't even fight against such a small creature as a human being, and die so miserably, do you think the threshold for the devil is very low?"

"..."

An Mo is speechless.

"But I can give you a chance to become a believer in the devil."

She raised her slender porcelain-white arm and pointed at the black hole that had emerged from the illusion.

"Get out of there alive, I will give you a present."

An was puzzled, "What gift?"

Kwon Na put up a finger to block An Mo's lips, and raised a mysterious and weird smile.