Women Respect The World's Strategic Plan

The pitch-black chains of "Boom Lala———

under the command of Qiu Yuanye drilled back into the ground, and Dongfang Xianyun also fell to the ground with a "plop".

Qiu Yuanye waved his hand and looked at Mio Akiyama indifferently: "What, make a decision?" Mio Akiyama looked at

Dongfang Xianyun's ankle with a heartache, the crystal clear jade feet that made her salivate in the past were mixed with bright red blood and a layer of loess, and they were no longer the glory of the past.

It's like...

"You're such a beast!"

Mio Akiyama squeaked her teeth as she gritted her teeth, her eyes as angry as if they were about to burst out of a spark.

She thought that Qiu Yuanye would see that Dongfang Xianyun was innocent and solved him happily.

But I never expected that this beast would want to cut off Dongfang Xianyun's entire ankle when he was conscious

! Is her heart made of iron!

!!" Mio Akiyama chuckled lightly, and looked stunned as she picked up Dongfang Xianyun from the ground.

I have to say that Dongfang Xianyun's cheeks are too good-looking.

His already fair cheeks were extremely pale at the moment, and the originally ruddy cherry lips had also lost their blood, and it could be clearly seen that his two sharp tiger teeth were almost embedded in the tender flesh of the lower lip flap, redying the white lips that had lost their blood, and wanted to make people kiss the fragrance.

His good-looking eyebrows were frowning together at the moment, his narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had had some nightmare, and his head kept arching towards Qiu Yuanye's arms, until he felt the familiar softness, the frowning eyebrows were slightly soothed, and then he fell asleep deeply.

When he saw Dongfang Xianyun's bloody wound, Qiu Yuanye's heart seemed to be hammered hard, and he couldn't believe that he had done such a vicious thing.

'No, he's just a tool for me to take revenge on my sister!

' Qiu Yuanye's heart suddenly woke up, but the holy light that the priest had turned appeared in his hand, as if he was attracted, he drilled into Dongfang Xianyun's wound, constantly repairing the wound that had long been broken.

When she came to this world, she was given the ability of all professions by the goddess of order, which is why she has grown so quickly.

Now it's just a matter of hanging him so that I can get revenge on my sister." As if persuaded by this reason, she nodded, and when she looked at Mio Akiyama who was lying on the ground with resentment in her eyes, she said extremely indifferently

: "Get out!" The

extremely exaggerated contrast made Mio Akiyama stunned, but Qiu Yuanye didn't care so much, just said coldly:

"I'll give you time for revenge, while my brother-in-law hasn't completely changed into my shape, quickly go outside the city to brush the level."

After saying that, she stepped onto the red carpet, no longer giving her beloved sister a look, and walked straight towards the top of the Golden Palace.

Dongfang Xianyun's body size was already small, and at this moment, being hugged by her was like holding a kitten, and one palm unconsciously stroked the soft fine hair.

When Qiu Yuanye noticed that Dongfang Xianyun's eyebrows were furrowed again, he subconsciously looked at his ankles and confirmed that the holy light had not dissipated, so he relaxed slightly.

"Is it because it's too fast?" Qiu Yuanye muttered inwardly, and the pace under his feet unconsciously slowed down a little.

"Oh, it's fallen so soon?" Dongfang Xianyun felt his body gradually soothe, especially a milky fragrance lingering on his nose for a long time.

He felt a slight surprise in his heart, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Then let's see how patient she is with my body."

Dongfang Xianyun slowly opened his weak eyes, and when he saw Qiu Yuanye's soft gaze, his eyes were suddenly full of disgust, and after realizing that he was being held in his arms by such a guy, he subconsciously stretched out a slap and slapped it.

"Smack-"

This slap is not light or heavy, it is not so much a slap, but more like a lover's touch and play.

But no matter what, the malicious slap still landed firmly on her cheek.

Qiu Yuanye's gaze suddenly became gloomy, and the murderous aura emanating from his body made the soldiers on both sides shudder.

'Okay, good, it's just a plaything, and you dare to slap yourself?!'

Walking to the Golden Palace, she threw Dongfang Xianyun out, and patted her shoulder with disgust by the way.

However, in the place where Qiu Yuanye could not see, Dongfang Xianyun's face was flushed, his body trembled because of the constant impact of great pleasure, and he let out a seductive snort unbearably.

"Hmm~"

She looked at Dongfang Xianyun's spasmodic body, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

How does this sound a little..... Burning

was only slightly puzzled for a moment, and then her eyes turned cold, and she said indifferently: "I hope you recognize your identity." Seeing

that the host was almost exposed, the system hurriedly and carefully reminded: 'Linglong Heart!'

Dongfang Xianyun reacted at this time, and hurriedly urged Linglong Heart, and the ruddy faded, leaving only the pale cheeks that seemed to die at any time, his beautiful eyebrows were frowned together, and his body trembled because of pain.

Qiu Yuanye didn't have the slightest pity, and even when he saw his frown because of pain, he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart.

She needs to make him realize..... He's just a plaything!

She grabbed Dongfang Xianyun's long hair and dragged him into the Jinluan Palace.

Along the way, Dongfang Xianyun's resistance was as weak as a chick, and she was like a lioness, controlling his fate, and even the pain cry of her vertebrae hitting the threshold did not make her feel the slightest pity!

Although the priest's healing technique can heal the injuries of others, it is only a healing, and the body will still suffer from the pain caused by the torn wound.

For example, although the injury on Dongfang Xianyun's ankle has improved, the pain from above is like a thick needle piercing into the heart, which is unbearable!

A dark purple flame suddenly appeared in the center of the Jinluan Palace, illuminating the atmosphere of the entire room strangely.

But when the dark purple light hit the boy's cheeks, his crying cheeks not only did not become ugly, but added a more bewitching and charming feeling.

It's like a lonely ghost in a cemetery that is constantly seducing the living to come and eat them, and the cry has become a weak umbrella.

The boy is like a peerless piece of jade, no matter how he carves, it is impossible to become a piece of waste jade.