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Chapter 821 I have to bear the death I have done, and I have to bear it even if I cry


"What, shake, the immortal won't plan to eat you, right?

When Abai heard Yun Yaoling's words and the changed voice, his small black eyes suddenly widened.

His chubby body couldn't stand still for a moment, and he fell to the ground and rolled in a big circle.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly find a way to bring the young master back to his senses."

Seeing that the clothes on his body were getting less and less, Yun Yaoling's expression changed in a thousand ways.

"Hey, Shake, A'bai can't help you now, just let the immortal eat you.

You still need a piece of meat anyway, just feel the pain and it will be over."

A Bai felt that Yao Yao should be quite excited, and he was now trapped in a place full of black flowers by this skull flower, unable to get out, and could not help Yao Yao.

And now Shake Yao has grown up and is ready to eat.

The immortal has endured it for so long, and he probably can't bear it anymore.

Especially now that Ji Yao Yao has made that difficult destiny contract with Phoenix, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

Let the immortal eat the shake.

Only in this way can you feel more at ease and not go out to seek death.

Hearing A Bai's words, Yun Yaoling was astonished that A Bai actually said that.

It was too painful.

She didn't want to be eaten by Feng Mingye.

Even if I eat, it’s not now.

"Stop, stop, Feng Mingye, do you hear me?"

It doesn't work for Abai, so now he can only rely on himself.

Yun Yaoling began to struggle hard, seeming to awaken Feng Mingye's reason.

However, the harder she struggled, the harder Feng Mingye used.

"Ah Yao, I'm sorry, I can't control it."

As if aware of Yun Yaoling's strong resistance, Feng Mingye suddenly stopped what he was doing and raised his head.

He saw a pair of black and red eyes that made Yun Yaoling's heart tremble.

What's going on, even the eyes have changed color.

"I, I don't want this."

Yun Yaoling took advantage of the moment when Feng Mingye could speak calmly and immediately expressed her thoughts.

Then as soon as he finished speaking, a pair of warm and cool palms covered his eyes.

"Ah Yao, don't blame me."

What, what, what?

Yun Yaoling's eyes were blocked by Feng Mingye, and for a moment, everything went dark.

Suddenly, her upper body felt cold, causing her expression to change drastically.

Otherwise, she said she didn't want to.

Come again "Ah Yao, you are so sweet."

The warm but cold voice of Feng Mingye came to her ears, making her whole body shiver.

Can it not be fragrant?

The effect of Xiangxiang Dan is incomparable.

Now my whole body is filled with a sweet fragrance that cannot be ignored.

Suddenly Yun Yaoling seemed to feel something, and her whole face turned red.

His eyes were blocked by Feng Mingye's hand, and there was only darkness.

She couldn't move her arms and legs, so she could only be kissed and bitten by Feng Mingye like a salted fish.

"Hiss" The pain coming from the collarbone made Yun Yaoling let out a soft cry.

The strange feeling on her neck told her that she had been bitten by the young master again.

It was too much.

Yun Yaoling was ashamed and angry, but in the end he was reluctant to attack the irrational Feng Mingye.

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There is nothing I can do, I have to endure the death I caused even if I cry.

It was she who made the young master so angry.

Kiss, kiss.

She has one last card to protect herself.

Feng Mingye couldn't succeed no matter what.

Thinking like this, Yun Yaoling suddenly relaxed.

As if sensing that Yun Yangling was no longer resisting, Feng Mingye's strange eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

She must be very sad to force Ah Yao to do this without her permission.

However, when he thought about his treasure being touched by others without him knowing it, Feng Mingye couldn't suppress the dark emotions in his heart.

Only by truly getting her can she firmly remember who is her husband.

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