The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 452

She stared at him, her breath weakened, not because she was afraid, but because she suddenly felt distressed.

How desperate a person must be before another personality emerges to bear all the repression, fighting and bloodshed on his behalf.

He is still him, just using his own way to protect himself and important people.

Di Yan walked over, raised his hand to grab her neck, and said in a cold voice, "You are pitying me."

Not a question, but a confirmation.

Yu Wushuang was pinched and lifted slightly by him, and the breath from his whole body dissipated with his head raised.

"You are worthy of pity on me."

The dissipated breath made him furious and his eyes black as ink.

Angry, he looked like a hell Shura, so cold that he almost frostbitten.

Yu Wushuang stared at him and curled her red lips, without struggling or refuting, she was very sure that he would not kill her, it was a kind of complete trust.

It is also a kind of self-confidence.

His firm and fearless eyes seemed to make him even colder.

"You think I won't kill you? Then you're wrong!" An angry voice sounded, fingers tightened.

Yu Wushuang's cheeks were blushing, and his eyes were slightly lowered, not because of gambling, but because of determination.

Suddenly, she felt the hands on her neck tremble slightly, and a gleam of joy split from the bottom of her heart.

Diyan's eyes fell on her slightly opened collar, the drop-like pendant swayed, strangeness appeared in the dark eyes, and her heart beat suddenly.

The big hand suddenly threw her away, and the feeling of jumping in his heart made him very unhappy.

Yu Wushuang backed away choking, stood firm and stroked his neck but smiled: "Now, I can answer your question just now."

Di Yan frowned.

"You were wrong just now. I didn't pity you. They are all people who came from the slaughter. I pity you. Will you pity me?"

Di Yan snorted coldly.

Yu Wushuang sneered and shook his head, "You won't pity me, why should I pity you, Di Yan, you said that we are worthy of each other, but I didn't think so at the beginning, but now I think that we are really worthy."

Two people in the midst of killing get together and snuggle up to each other can also be very warm.

Diyan's eyes changed slightly.

Yu Wushuang rubbed her neck and walked towards the big bed.

"That's my deity's bed." A cold voice floated out.

Yu Wushuang sat down, took off his shoes and went to bed, dragged the quilt to lie down, yawned and said, "You don't stand on the bed every night to look at me now, so don't bother you to run back and forth, I will deliver it to the door myself."

"..."

Di Yan's face was frozen, and his eyes fell on the raised figure, so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce her.

"I can't sleep well if you're like this, I'll have nightmares." A sleepy voice came.

The sharp eyes paused for a moment, then quietly dispersed, Di Yan snorted coldly, he looked at her politely, and left the room.

Yu Wushuang opened his eyes, turned over, his eyes could not stop smiling, look, he is him!
As long as the person is back, as for the rest, you have to take your time!

Jun Chi and Jun Lian, who were hiding outside, were about to jump out, covered in cold sweat.

"Miss Wushuang is really good. It's a good thing you stopped me just now." Jun Lian was terrified.

If he had jumped out just now, he would probably have lost his life.

Jun Chi wiped his forehead: "It's really dangerous, the master seems to have never shown mercy to a woman."

"Can Miss Wushuang be the same as other women? That's engraved on the apex of our master's heart." Jun Lian stood up, pulled his clothes, and was completely soaked.

"It seems to be..." Before Jun Chi finished speaking, his voice stuck in his throat, his face changed drastically, and he immediately knelt down: "See Master."

Jun Lian was taken aback, then turned his head and knelt down: "Master."

　Diyan: This damn possessiveness.

　　Start the daily life of madly protecting the little wife.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)