"Master, no, don't do something stupid." Seeing it, Ji Yan flashed a sharp blade in her hand and slowly approached Mo Qi's erection. Ke Ren shouted again, she couldn't let the master make the same mistake again.
, must not...
Ji Yan ignored her and just put on a twisted smile, looking at the face of the person in front of her that was getting redder and whiter, but for some reason she was not only unhappy, but also lonely.
…
She was also treated as a daughter by Ming Gubei.
"No, you have to pay it back, you have to give it back to me." Ji Yan said, her left hand was trying to stab the person in front of her uncontrollably.
"No~" Keren shouted.
But will things end like this? "How could it be like this?" Ji Yan opened her eyes wide and looked at the hand with a horrifying erection and her left hand with a deep red blood hole.
For a moment, the pain in his hand and the pain in his erection came at the same time. Coupled with the backlash from the previous experience, Ji Yan was unable to resist at this moment.
"You, unexpectedly, were not swallowed..."
Ji Yan squeezed out a sentence from her mouth with difficulty. Only when the Touhuan can't support it can it backfire on the user's energy so that he can gain more spiritual power and continue to eat away at the user's heart. While the user is being backfired, he is also
The Devourer will naturally be robbed of more energy.
She is another special case...
"My life is up to me." Slowly, a pair of glazed star eyes opened instantly, where was the cold light of a thousand years, shining directly into the heart.
"Seventh baby." Old Man Ming whispered, she really didn't deserve to die.
Ji Yan's face twitched, and the pain in her heart caused her to suffer repeatedly. The gradually deepening pain in her hands and erection was unintentionally making things worse.
Big beads of sweat fell from Ji Yan's forehead, and she said softly: "Oh, what's the matter? You're not going to die. Can't you feel that your body is now filled with ice and fire? Could it be..."
Before Ji Yan finished speaking, Mo Qi pinched her neck. Ji Yan smiled and still moved her lips, even though she couldn't make a sound.
"No, Xiao Qi, don't hurt the master." Ke Ren took a few steps forward, her anxious eyes never leaving her master.
Mo Qi was still holding Ji Yan's neck, but the strength in her hands was loosened. She said coldly: "Do you want to lend me my hand to die? I won't agree."
The tone was distant and hollow, as if coming from afar.