MTL - Addicted to Boundlessly Pampering You-Chapter 8 cruel
The morning sun is warm and soft, and the earth is sprinkled. The exquisitely-maintained water-stopping promenade stretches over the lake, with a small pavilion in the middle, a white jade table and a small jade stool scattered around it, which looks elegant. The crystal clear waters of the lake are filled with pavilions, and the golden fish play in it. A white figure leaned against the guardrail of the gazebo and looked at the lake quietly.
The face reflected in the lake, the eyebrows, but the men are full of heroic and feminine, the glass-like eyes are large and deep, the long-eyed flashes, swaying a charming and touching atmosphere. The nose of the nose, the thin and rosy lips, how to look, is a delicate face of the male and female, although because the age is too small to show a trace of tenderness, but also faintly visible after the generation of the glory.
Gu only knows how to understand it. Seven years ago, it was a lovely and invincible little Loli. Now it has grown into such a look. However, she is actually quite satisfied, the appearance of a suitable male or female, regardless of men's or women's clothing, are beautiful! And when going out to play, there is no need to worry about being identified as an identity. Anyway, her little body is just beginning to develop, and her female characteristics are not obvious. The cheap old heart is black, the genetics is not bad, giving birth to her and Xue Yunge, snow and moon, these three great colors, can be regarded as the blessing of his life.
In the past seven years, in order to help her brother, she has worked very hard to study the technique of medical treatment, and took over all the affairs of Wanli Mountain two years ago, as well as the ghost valley of the snow country, both of which are within the two countries. The most powerful medical valley, although she knows that the power of her brothers has extended to other countries, she is very impressed, but her brother does not want to tell her that she is not reluctant. One day, she will wait until her brothers confess to her. In the past, she had no right to let them go back and feel pain.
Ghost Valley and Wanlishan use modern words to say that it is a large medical chain. In the past two years, under the management of modern management mode, its medical museum can be said to be spread across three countries and has a strong civil reputation. Huge financial resources, successfully managed the medical undertakings of the three countries. When managing Ghost Valley and Wanlishan, she occasionally went out to patrol and appeared in men's clothing. Gradually, some people also knew her. The Jianghu people also gave her a name "Nine Sons." Because she is too mysterious and embarrassed, no one knows her true content, like a nine-tailed fox like nowhere to go without a trace, only got this strange name. For her brother's career, she knows that in addition to these, there is a mysterious organization in Chi Yuguo, the Snow Palace. And how powerful it is, not the problem she wants to focus on. I only know that it is an extremely hidden existence, and my brothers don't want her to be too much.
After a while, she remembered that my brothers should handle things in the purgatory, and they got up and went out.
Far away, a huge hall appeared in front of us. This is a strange building with a black overall. Her two distorted brothers are like this horrible thing. Just like the big brother, except for the purple clothes, it is dark. The second brother is the opposite. In addition to Tsing Yi, it is white. Sure enough, in line with their unique temperament, they should be demonic in the eyes of the world. She has been very clear from the beginning. The men were strong and proud, but they were sent to the Otaru Museum to let them suffer the insults; the women were weak and weak, and they had to bear the pain of trying to get through the night and night.
Such cruel revenge and torture, she felt fear and heartache. Brothers, I must have suffered the same and even more tragic pains. Otherwise, they will not hate the world so much, and take such vicious revenge.
She survived under their hands and even became a treasure in their hearts. But she knows that her uniqueness, her love for their different eyes, has become their only redemption. If betrayed, this world will surely become the Shura field in their hands, only the sacrifice of blood and tears. They are responsive to her, but they are strictly forbidden to get along with other men. They are afraid and inferior. They don't believe her, they worry that she will leave at any time, and she will be confined to the cage they weave. How could she not see it, as she grew older, they became more and more intimate with her, even though she is now twelve years old, still bathing with them. The little kisses are no longer satisfying. Their favorite is to entangle her red lips until they are red and swollen. She never refused, but the two fools could not see her acceptance, and they were scared.
She has a little evil thought in her heart, and she does not confess. She likes to see what they are worried about. I like to make fun of them and see their helpless smiles.
Walking into the purgatory, a pungent **** sigh of relief came out, frowning in disgust and seeing a room. On the two sides of the ten black iron and iron guards, on the huge golden throne of the upper house, her second brother was lazily holding his head and leaning there casually. Seven years have passed, and today he is a 20-year-old adult man with a slender and handsome body, and his white clothes set off his indifference. His skin is still ice-like innocent, exudes the coldness of the frozen people, the exquisite beauty of the face, the deep green ruthlessness like a calm lake. His long hair and waist are not like the crown of other adult men, but they are draped over the shoulders. If they are on the back, they will unfold a black waterfall. The eldest brother, the purple coat of purple, his long hair with a black jade crown high, the evil spirit is aggressive. The delicate and delicate face is with a wicked smile. At the moment, in the middle of the hall, both hands are holding a man's neck, and the ground is bloody. There are a few men who are hurting and breathing, and they are desperately watching the man who is in the hands of the big brother.
Elegance got up, Xue Yun sang a white handkerchief, wiped the blood stained on his hands, and slanted the middle-aged man, the oldest middle-aged man, and said coldly, "Where is it, "Wandering"?"
Unyieldingly looking up, Yuan Li, the owner of Yunzhuang Village, had a hard time opening: "I don't think about it!"
He snorted, "It seems that for the most powerful subordinates, Yuan Zhuang is not so concerned. Just do not know, are you as ruthless about your own flesh and blood?"
Xue Yunge lifted a young boy's chin on the ground with his feet, revealing a childlike face, and stunned by the cruelty of Xue Yunge. The boy's look was stunned and the whole body trembled. Yuan Li’s heart is a big brother, but Jay is his only son, but “Cloud Dance” is the secret of the ancestors. At this moment, it is really difficult to give up.
Xue Yunge seems to love to see how he struggles like this, and does not force him, just to seduce.
"Let's do it, ask your son or cheats, you choose. If you choose your son, hand over the cheats, I will leave your son's life after the death of the village; but if you use your son's life to change the ancestral secrets, I will let you go, even let Guiyunzhuang become the overlord on the martial arts. How?"
The words of devilish temptation echoed in the ear, and Yuan Li’s eyes were already lost.
The snow on the top suddenly opened, and the clear voice was cold. "You think about it, you can die if you die, and you can regenerate. If you want to become a hegemon, do you want a woman? Are you afraid of not having a son?" ”
Yuan Li on the ground was a little frantic, and his mouth began to mutter, "Yeah, I am not old, I can regenerate many sons..."
On the other side, Yuan Jie, when he heard his father say such a thing, his heart was awkward and his expression was desperate. Shouting sternly, "Father, don't! Jay is your son! How can you be so heartbroken!"
Yuan Li’s face suddenly appeared viciously, staring at Yuan Jie as if he was looking at the enemy. “In order to become the martial tyrant, the Yuan family will be promoted, Jay, you will sacrifice it. Yuan Jia will always remember you!”
Yuan Jie is soft on the ground, and his eyes are desperate. Yuan Li looked up at Xueyunge. "I chose the cheats, and the big Zhuangzhu said, can't go back!"
"Of course, I said Snow Snow Song!" The corner of the mouth took a strange smile. "But I want you to kill him!"
Yuan Li’s tall body was awkward and his expression was painful, but he became firm again after a while, pulling off his sword at the waist and heading toward Yuan Jie.
"Jie, don't blame!" The hand is up, the sword is falling. . . . . . . . . . . .
The sound of the sword smashed into the skin, and the dripping blood splashed on the ground.
Yuan Li’s tall body fell down, his face hurt, doubts, and tangled. Behind him is the snow cloud song that draws the dagger, and the smiling face.
"why.........."
why? Looking at Yuan Li, who had no breath on the ground, spoke in disgust, "throw it out!"
When the iron guard came forward, he towed the body off the ground.
Xiaojing is very diligent today, and two more. Tomorrow is Monday, it may not be uploaded, and one more chapter is passed today.
This book is from the start, please do not reprint!
