Bi Ling looked at Feng Tianlan and raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's still a little early, why don't we play some games first.
Upon hearing her words, Feng Tianlan immediately became alert and nervous, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"
"Wuya doesn't necessarily marry me when he comes, so I have to add some chips to make him marry me."
Bi Ling looked at the wheelchair under Feng Tianlan, and saw her eyes raised, exuding a superior air.
The breath was very disgusting, "Get off the wheelchair, crawl over and beg me."
"Impossible."
Feng Tianlan refused coldly.
Bi Ling sneered and looked up at Abao and the other three, "Is it really impossible?"
"What are you going to do?
Stop, don't touch them, or I'll kill you."
Feng Tianlan's heart suddenly jumped up, Ah Bao, her Ah Bao.
Bi Ling stretched out her hand and gently touched Abao's enchantment ball, "You said, if something comes at you, of course it will be at you, but you are not willing now, so of course I have to find someone else to play with.
Played.”
"Stop, don't touch him, that's all I have to do."
Seeing Abao's face turn pale and his little face tightening to prevent himself from crying out in pain, Feng Tianlan could no longer hold on.
She didn't know what it was, but it was meant to torture Abao and make him feel uncomfortable.
Seeing Feng Tianlan's response, Bi Ling let go of her hand, but the barrier ball was still shaking slightly.
The demonic energy trapped inside made Abao's energy and blood sluggish and in great pain.
But for such a villain, Son, he gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming.
"Mom, if you don't want A Bao, it won't hurt."
The tender little milky sound was squeezed out from between Abao's teeth.
Abao would rather be in pain than his mother would do that.
The little man was hung in the barrier ball.
His face was still chubby and his voice was still childish.
But these thoughtful words and such forbearance made Feng Tianlan's eyes red with distress.
"Why, are the words just words?"
Seeing Bi Ling raise her hand again, Feng Tianlan immediately flew out of the wheelchair, and then her body sat on the wet and even muddy ground that had just rained.
The white skirt on her body was suddenly polluted.
"Don't touch my Abao" Feng Tianlan gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with anger as she looked directly at Bi Ling.
Bi Ling looked at Feng Tianlan sitting on the muddy ground.
The white dress that had always been fluttering like a fairy was now covered with mud, and that beautiful face had wet hair stuck to it.
Above, but even so, the beauty is thrilling and high.
This was Feng Tianlan's aura.
No matter how downcast she was, she was always aloof.
Even if she was sitting on the muddy ground, those beautiful phoenix eyes still looked at her like an ant.
This kind of self-perception made Bi Ling very uncomfortable.
How could a person who was so down and out have the right to look at her, an ugly and disabled person, with such eyes?
What right did she have to look at her like this?
She is a ten thousand year artifact, Feng Tianlan is just a mortal, why should he be superior to her if he steals her for anything?
"Climb over here and beg me."
Bi Ling's handsome face was grim.
The resentment and jealousy at this time made her ugly.
Seeing that Feng Tianlan didn't act immediately, Bi Ling raised her hand and slapped Abao's barrier ball fiercely.
"No" Feng Tianlan's eyes widened.
"ah"
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