Quick wear: the paranoid God of War Xiaojiao bag she turned sweetly

Chapter 43 Mr. Fu's Sick Wife 43
"He really has a split personality disorder."

As Nilu spoke, he slowly moved back, eyes full of vigilance watching the person in front of him.

The murderous look in his eyes was so obvious that looking at her was like looking at a dead person.

"So what if you know?"

The expression on the secondary personality's face remained unchanged, and he continued to approach her with a calm and calm expression because Nilu couldn't escape from him at all.

"Do you know how many plans I have affected because of you!"

The sub-personality charged at her with a fierce tiger, its big hands tightly pinching her neck as if it was about to strangle her to death.

You Lu kept scratching and struggling on the back of his hands with both hands, but as a sick child, how could she fight against a strong young guy.

The air in her chest was still decreasing, and the secondary personality who was pinching her neck was not affected by her small movements at all.

Still admiring her appearance at the moment with a blank face, the morbid and excited brilliance is vaguely revealed in his eyes.

"Little Seven!"

Ni Lu shouted Xiaoqi's name with all her strength, and the next second, she who had fainted due to suffocation suddenly opened her eyes.

The eyes were pitch-black and bottomless, and there was a silver-white flame imprint on his forehead at some point.

"presumptuous!"

I saw her hands slowly close together, the chains of the handcuffs that bound her were broken in an instant, making a crisp sound, and before the secondary personality could react, she was thrown out.

The secondary personality was slammed on the floor at the end of the bed. The severe pain made him frown, and he looked up at the girl standing on the bed with bare feet.

There was finally a slight change in the originally calm eyes. Just thinking about getting up, he suddenly coughed up blood, his lips were immediately stained red with blood, and his body seemed to be pressed by something and he couldn't move at all.

"Who are you!"

"People you can't afford to mess with."

As soon as Ni Lu lifted his personality, she grabbed him from the air, his whole body was suspended in the air, his face turned red, his hands kept pinching his neck as if something was there.

"Does it feel good to gradually suffocate?"

The secondary personality was fixed in the air by her like this, and Ni Lu sat down lazily, smiling at him like he admired herself before.

The silver-white imprint on the snow-white skin is constantly flashing, revealing a sacred and inviolable light.

"It's really boring."

Nilu put him down when he was about to burp, and came to him in an instant, picking his chin and smiling coquettishly and slyly.

The vermilion lips parted slightly, and a voice like a curse slowly came into my ears: "You had a dream, a frightening nightmare, go to sleep. There are still surprises waiting for you in the dream, my dear brother"

The secondary personality quickly fell asleep, and the moment he fell to the ground, the imprint on the center of Mi Lu's eyebrows also dissipated.

Nilu's small face turned pale in an instant, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, his brows were furrowed and his expression was depressed: "Why did the divine power suddenly disappear?"

Xiaoqi: "This is the present world, and such things as divine power cannot be used at will, let alone your body."

It didn't finish speaking, because it was worried that the deer would be more angry.

Nilu: "."

The divine power is gone, and the body is still weak.

How can she save Fu Mingyuan now? !

As if guessing what she was thinking, Xiao Qi said again: "Don't worry, God of War is out of danger and is on his way to rescue you now."

"Oh."

In that case, you deer can rest assured.

Taking a deep look at Bai Xingzhou who was lying on the ground, she walked to the bedside with heavy steps and threw herself into the soft quilt.

Lulu is so tired, Lulu wants to rest.

(End of this chapter)