Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

"Thank you Wang. Miao Miao will be more attentive. Do my best to work for the King." Miao Miao quickly stretched out a white palm like a jade. Take that elixir in your hand. Then swallowed. The moment I swallowed. I just felt that my limbs stretched a lot. Even Seika's sore chest was soothed ...

After completely absorbing the properties of the elixir. Miao Miao is better than just now. It's almost a different person. If you say that woman was just pale. Well, now Miao Miao is truly revitalized. Her eyes are bright. Could not help but swallow another spit. The elixir from the king. Follow the one that Lord Dark gave her. Completely incomparable. this is. Good stuff.

"But" the ghost king's voice turned. The deliberate release of coercion continued to press Miao Miao.

"If you let me know. Someone doesn't do what I tell you. Then ..."

Shicai's complexion turned pale again. The breath of the ghost king is too powerful. What a little monster can resist. So panic panicked. Suddenly fell to his knees. There was a loud bang. The cut bone fell to the ground. It's simply a penetrating heart.

"Blood pool. I don't think you are unfamiliar." Ignore the movement behind him. An understatement. Let Miao Miao's apex burn like a fire. Hepatobiliary tremor.

"If anyone dares to betray me. Do not follow my instructions. Then. I have to throw her into the blood pool to refine."

"King ..." Miao Miao exclaimed. The whole body has flung to the ground. That knee on the ground. There was a pain message all over the body. Just now. Far more painful than physical. The coercion of the ghost king. She enveloped her layer after layer. Can't escape.

"You. Understand." The black cuff waved. The python minions embroidered with gold thread slid through a golden arc in the air. The ghost king's eyes dropped. He stared blankly at the woman lying on the ground. It seemed that the person who had been gentle with him just now was not wonderful.

Knowing that the Ghost King is ruthless. It is even more heartless. but. After hearing this sentence. Miao Miao's heart still seemed to be torn apart. It's hard to hurt yourself. He stiffly endured the pain. She answered with a shaking voice. "... Yes. Wang." At the same time secretly startled. She didn't show any horse feet. Did the king see what was coming?

"Come on." No longer glanced at the charming woman underneath. The ghost king has long gone. The iron-colored mask catered to the blink of the bone lamp above. Miao Miao only felt the pain in her heart as if being torn by an inch. There is never a pain. Clearer than at the moment. perhaps. It was because she had never encountered any setbacks after being reborn. That made her arrogant.

Climbing hard from the ground. Miao Miao folded her scattered shoulders. Cover off that white complexion. Nostalgic glanced at the back of the ghost king. She finally gritted her teeth and walked out. The pace was faltering.

"Wait a moment" behind him came the hoarse voice of the ghost king in a hoarse voice.

"King." She was happy. Quickly stopped and turned around. She knew it. The king would not be willing to leave her. Wang Ding couldn't bear her anymore.

"Remember. After catching someone. Don't hurt her. If it makes me find that she has one less hair. Then ..."

The delight in my eyes cooled. Miao Miao's heart was a little bit vacant. But I can only hate gritting. A respectful reply: "Yes. Wang."

"Come on." The ghost king stared intently at a certain point in the sky. Seems no longer attached to her.

"... Yes." She held back the anger that was burning in her heart. Turn around and walk out. The step was followed by the black hair rising in the wind. Shows that she is extremely restless inside. but. How can it be calm.

Memories are boiling like boiling tea. She almost cast her eyes blood-red. She can't forget. How can she forget. How she was reborn. How to become as beautiful as today. If it weren't for that woman. If not that woman. How could she endure so much suffering. How could she swear. She will torture her to death. Let her taste her suffering.

but. king. Her beloved king ... now. She is even her favorite king. Do you want to steal it?

Do not. I will never. Will never let you succeed. Slut. Let's walk and see!

now. She was full of hatred. Shicai's hesitant heart was firm now. Anxiously went out. I didn't want to bump my head against a hard object.

Touching the hurt forehead. Miao Miao anxiously raised her head and shouted at the comer: "Who. I don't know how to watch the road. Are you sick?" She thought she was a maid who came to serve the ghost king. But don't want this to rise. But ran into that evil face. The man's face was a little dark. But the smile on the corner of that lip is weird. Match his already weird face. Let the fear in Miao Miao's heart increase infinitely.

"Master. Lord ..." this tension. The tongue also knotted. Even her knees were a little weak and she wanted to collapse. Miao Miao's heart vomited a half to death. How could I know that I could run into the same unbearable dark man.

At the moment when her knees were about to touch the ground. She was full of thought that the kind of pain that hurt her soul was coming. A dark gas steadily dragged her knees about to fall.

A joy in Miao Miao's heart. The tone of reverence grew. "Thank you Lord."

"..." The man named Dark. That is, the man who is the right hand of the ghost king did not respond to Miao Miao's sentence. His disproportionate face appeared in the dim light of the bone lamp. It seems even more terrifying.

It was a face that was totally out of harmony with the right face. Look closely. It can be observed that his right lip angle is slightly higher than the left lip angle. It's like it is. His half face. It's like being stretched by a bit. Every time Miao Miao meets Lord Dark. Can't help but hesitate. So after speaking out that request. She agreed happily. Because it is not only dark selfishness. More. Her selfishness.

"Look at you in a panic. What's going on" when Anan spoke. Gently lift the corners of the lips. just. This originally seemed extremely XG action. Under his discordant face. But it gave birth to a sense of terror.

That weird look. Accompanied by that hoarse, unpleasant sound. It's like something is grinding on the wall. People feel uncomfortable from the heart.