"I am no longer Feng Lixue as before. Cherish the present, don't remember history, and look forward to a new life again!"

"And I don't feel ashamed to tell this relationship! I don't want him after I'm in Ling Gu's show! It's not that he doesn't want me!"

She shouted at the empty room.

"You are still recovering very quickly~"

The familiar shadow of the window.

"You don't recover quickly, but no one will work hard to block the knife for you."

Feng Lixue knows who is here!

She has been working with her for two or three years!

The first thing that caught my eye was long hair like thick ink. It made people unable to help but imagine whether it would be as cold as silky as silk.

The long eyebrows flew slanted, like the sharp edge of the sword. The eyelashes were thick, like the butterfly wings trembled slightly.

The nose bridge is high and straight, and the lips are bright and red. It is not just a breath that can be heard, but it is like snow.

This man looked like he was twenty-eight or nine years old. He looked very talented, with a high nose and thin lips, and a domineering president. He was over eight feet tall, thin and strong, and had an unknown smile on his eyes.

"You are still so stubborn."

The person who said this was Ye Yongnan, the owner of the "Yongnan Pavilion" who now makes everyone in the world frightened to live the King of Hell.

His rumors, as long as someone dares to report his reputation in the martial arts world, no one dares to do anything!

He is the kind of talent who is like a living Hell. If the Hell wants you to live for three hours, you will definitely not be able to live for five times!

This sentence is his catchphrase!

"Ye Yongnan, you don't stay in your little pavilion to drink wine and hold a beauty. What are you doing when you come?" Feng Lixue frowned slightly. She didn't like this living king of hell to come to heaven and earth to find her!

After all, if this is seen by some people, it will cause a lot of storm!

"Of course, I'm here to see if the little beauty of this Pavilion Master is seriously injured. Otherwise, what the Pavilion Master will eat in the dilapidated "Eternal Night Pavilion" will not make you feel good, and no woman sleeping in this Pavilion Master will feel unhappy!"

I saw his steps and arrived at Feng Lixue's bed in a few steps. His tall nose bridge, thin but tight lips, and he smiled.

"Originally, the Lord of the Pavilion is here to see the ugly appearance of your crying, and then publicize and mourn your deeds in my "Yongnan Pavilion"!"

And if this smile was really different, it might have been amazing! Only Feng Lixue knew that this living King of Hell would only laugh in front of her!

Because they are all the same people, their bodies are as dirty as they are stuck with countless people's blood donations and lives!

"Ha~" Feng Lixue chuckled.

"This is what the Lord, you are just joking. My teeth are very good now, and you know that people like me would rather run and be slapped countless times than walk properly for the rest of their lives. Even if they fall, they have to laugh heroically. How could they be crying by something? ~"

Her cold smile on the outside hides her fragile heart.

But she has always been a strong woman in front of Ye Yongan! A tomboy! She will not show her weakness in front of any man!

"Actually, you don't have to talk to the Lord of the Pavilion. In front of the Lord of the Pavilion, you can laugh whenever you should, cry whenever you should, and act coquettishly when you should, and act coquettishly when you should, can you be a little bit of a woman? The Lord of the Pavilion will not laugh at you!"

When he said this, he felt like he had changed a different person, and his expression suddenly became much more serious, as if the frivolity he had just pretended to be himself!

This is the true side of his cold-faced King of Hell!
Chapter completed!