Poor baby... She hasn't even had time to feel its existence, and now she can only push the child out!
She wanted to keep this child at all costs, but...but at this point, she really couldn't keep it...
She hates it so much! She hates it so much!
When people are angry, their power is very scary.
Long Fuyue clenched her fists tightly in pain...[
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Hua Baoyue looked coldly at Princess Long Fuyue's soul, which was pink.
In other words, it is a resentful spirit!
The resentful spirit looked at Hua Baoyue in surprise, and then at Long Fuyue below who was desperately giving birth to a child, and suddenly screamed: "Why isn't she dead?! She deserves to die!" He rushed downwards with ten fingers.
Zhang Zhang, black hair flying like a snake. I want to catch Long Fuyue again.
She had just rushed halfway when she hit something hard with a bang.
The impact made my head buzz, as if there were many wasps flying in my head.
Hua Baoyue stood beside her coolly: "You, a little resentful spirit, want to break through my Hua Baoyue's barrier? Are you overestimating your capabilities?!"
"You...who are you?" Princess Dragon wanted to jump up, but unexpectedly, her feet seemed to be stuck and she couldn't move at all. She struggled desperately.
Hua Baoyue touched her nose and smiled like a charmer: "I am the Hua Baoyue who is loved by everyone, blooms by flowers, and gets flat tires by cars. Don't be infatuated with me, he is just a legend..."
Hua Baoyue often watched Yi Lingxi surf the Internet, and was very familiar with Internet terms. At this time, she couldn't help but say it, with an extremely disgusting look on her face.
Princess Long Fuyue didn't know what nonsense he was talking about. She couldn't break free from Hua Baoyue's barrier, and the anger in her heart became even stronger.
The color on his body has turned bright red: "Why do you want to mind your own business?! Let me go, let me go!"
Hua Baoyue hooked her fingers and said, "Oh, this child, you have killed other people's children, and you are still so resentful. You are really not good."
He stretched out his ten fingers, and a silver light emitted from his hand, tightly wrapping the resentful spirit of the little princess Long Fuyue inside.