Chapter 63
Slapped her face with a slap, and cursed: "You stinky bitch, you really think of yourself as a princess. Who doesn't know that you are a counterfeit, but you are just a silly lady. You are so arrogant. I think highly of you, hum..." He said, kissing Yan Xin's neck.

"Ah..." Yan Xin was extremely ashamed, and her hatred grew stronger. Without even thinking about it, she bit the man's ear. The next second, she heard the scream of a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah..." Along with the scream, a bit of viscous liquid dripped on Yan Xin's face, and there was a bloody thing in the corner of his mouth. It was nothing but Nazi's ear, Yan Xin Greedy and bloodthirsty gleams are released from the cold eyes, which are unique to ghosts, and the vicious eyes seem to want to bite off everyone in front of them, "Bah, disgusting..." Yan Xin spat out the dog With disgusted ears, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his shirt in disgust.

Ghosts, even if there is a love potion, so what, whoever provokes ghosts, will kill without mercy...

The rough man was staring at Yan Xin with hatred, and when he covered his ears, he groaned in pain, pointing at Yan Xin and cursing in hatred: "Damn stinky bitch, I must kill you today, you are still standing there What are you doing? Hurry up and give it to me."

The group of men, except for the little six, all swarmed up tremblingly. Although Yan Xin's actions were terrifying, compared to the boss's methods, this was simply nothing.

The short-lived pain could not suppress the onset of the love potion at all. When the group of men rushed forward, Yan Xin was already limp on the ground, her body was gnawing at her body like thousands of ants, and the man's touch There was even a numb feeling, which made Yan Xin feel sick, "Let me go..." Once upon a time, dignified ghosts needed to beg for mercy like this.

"Bastard...let me go..."

He stretched out his hand and stabbed the rushing man with a silver needle, which made the group of men even redder, and slapped Yan Xin's face almost mercilessly.

"Help...brother, Huang...Huang...cold wind save me..." Yan Xin extremely hated the touch of those men, but she couldn't help it when the love potion broke out.

She finally couldn't help shedding tears, and a feeling of extreme shame spread all over her body. She, unclean, is no longer the core of her brother?
She closed her eyes in despair, and bit her tongue hard...

"Don't..." A trembling shout came into Yan Xin's ears with the sound of knocking on the door. At the same time, a thin arm appeared in Yan Xin's mouth. Looking at himself, "Wang Concubine, don't be overwhelmed." As soon as the words fell, she heard screams from around, Yan Xin let go of Xiaoliuzi's arm, and sat up awkwardly. A man in fluttering white clothes is appearing in front of the core.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged Yan Xin lazily, his eyes were full of doting, and he murmured: "It's a good thing you're fine..."

Looking at that handsome face, Yan Xin couldn't help the tears overflowing again, "If you come later, you won't see me again, woo~~~~(>_<)~~~~"

"Don't be afraid, there is me..."

PS: Guess everyone, who is he?Who do you want him to be?Is it Di Suhuang?still? ? ? ? ? ? (*^__^*) Hee hee...or who do you want him to be?

(End of this chapter)

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