The anger surged in his chest, and Mo Linghan spoke sharply, thinking that this would defeat Jiuyin's calm appearance: "How could I share the same bed with such a slutty woman?"

As Mo Linghan's words fell!

Everyone's faces changed, and they looked at Jiuyin one after another, with indescribable underestimation and contempt in their eyes. If the scene before the previous scene was too terrifying, the ladies would have wanted to speak sarcastic.

No matter how powerful Jiuyin is!

But she was just a woman after all. She had a shameless marriage into the Zhanwang Mansion for more than a year. Not only did she not get pregnant with Zhanwang, she was still a perfect body?

However, no one noticed that when Nan Yuechen heard this, his hand, which was a little nervous, was loosened and loosened.

He didn't expect that Mo Linghan would put Jiuyin in a state of answering like this.

However, compared to others' little bit of ridicule and little bit of despise Jiuyin, Nan Yuechen wanted to hear this answer more.

Even if she would hurt her after learning this answer, Nan Yuechen still refused to hesitate.

"Do you think you have enough life now and want to go to hell to see the truth?" Listening to Mo Linghan's sarcastic words, Jiuyin turned her head, revealing the lifelike purplish mole on her forehead, and looked at him indifferently.

Obviously such calm eyes!

But Mo Linghan's heart twitched: He remembered that when Xiao Yuner fell into the water three years ago, he didn't care about his words, and his eyes couldn't find any love for him at all.

Seeing that Qifen became more and more serious.

Seeing Jiuyin's mouth hidden under the veil, a cold curve was curled up, and as her fingertips slowly moved, the white chess as crystal clear as jade solidified into a real thing

Just as the crisis was at the throbbing of the crisis, a slight muffled groan came from Jiuyin's side.

I saw Nan Yuechen's master of the axe and knife skills suddenly become cold and cold. He clenched his fingers tightly, and his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he was enduring some heart-suffering pain.

The white chess took off his fingers and made a pause.

Feeling an internal energy around him became extremely disordered, Jiuyin frowned slightly, and Yu Guang glanced at Nan Yuechen's pain, but pretended to be nothing: Could it be that the inner demon had a recurrence?

No, the only one who can make Nan Yuechen's inner demon attack again is the only woman who stabs into his heart with a sharp blade.

Thinking of this, Jiuyin withdrew her gaze like a person who was fine, without any intention of caring about Nan Yuechen's life or death. In Jiuyin's heart, Nan Yuechen's friendship with her had long been eliminated.

Do you know what you were doing just now, Nan Yuechen frowned, enduring the pain of tearing from his heart, and a faint illusion sound came from his mind.

Nan Yuechen, have you forgotten that you only have this chance

The voice was so familiar, like his own tone. Every time a word came from his mind, the pain in his heart became more and more obvious. The more this happened, the less painful the flaws there could be found on Nan Yuechen's face.

You actually hurt her for a mere answer

Have you forgotten what you want to make up for this time? What you will regret will definitely regret. The voice is getting clearer and more angry, from calm to roaring at the beginning.

Nan Yuechen only felt a mess in his mind, buzzing, his eyebrows tightly flicked, his eyes were brutal and dark, and even his forehead gradually became cold sweat.
Chapter completed!