His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 517 One thought of destiny, one thought of resentment (2)

Seeing a golden light suddenly overflowing from Lan Xiyan's mouth, Feng Feili hugged her tightly, and then began to practice.

The golden light suddenly turned into a golden bead, and the whole body exuded golden light, overflowing along her lips into his mouth, and then swallowed it.

In an instant, golden light shone everywhere, and a strong wind blew up around him at unknown times, blowing on his body, making his robes rattle.

Against the background of the rising sun, the fiery clothes became more and more coquettish and fiery, and his silver hair fluttered like a king looking down on the world. The powerful aura spread from his body, making people daunting.

The crimson eyes are icy cold, the lips are cut like a knife, the bridge of the nose is straight, the skin is as snowy as snow, and the skin is as thick as fat.

There was a faint smile on his face, three points evil, seven points awe-inspiring.

Lan Xiyan opened her eyes wide and looked at the face so close, she was stunned for a long time without reacting.

"Little Yan'er..."

Seeing her open her eyes, Feng Feili was overjoyed, and raised her body, her eyes were full of joy.

Hearing his voice, everything from last night was vivid in my mind, and suddenly emerged from my mind, but my heart became calm at this moment.

The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, looking at the face close at hand, she smiled, and the peach blossoms were shining brightly.

It was the first time that such a charming smile bloomed on her face, which made Feng Feili stunned.

But in just a few seconds, the smile on her face froze instantly, and then became icy cold, as cold as ice, and her eyes were also cold, without the slightest warmth.

Her thin lips parted, looking at his bewitching handsome face, Lan Xiyan uttered the last few words, then passed out.

"Feng Feili, we will meet indefinitely."

All perceptions ended with her words, and then fell into endless darkness.

She was extravagant, fantasizing, and making excuses for herself and him.

She numbs herself again and again, last night it wasn't him, it wasn't him, he wouldn't treat her like that.

Or it was changed by someone else, using illusion to deceive her.

She numbs her nerves again and again, preventing herself from thinking about what happened last night, the bloody truth.

But until now, she didn't know how ridiculous and ignorant she was.

All dreams and everything ended because of this kiss, which made her sober.

Familiar breath, familiar taste, his kiss, and his embrace.

It used to be the tenderness she was most greedy and reluctant to part with, but now, everything has become a thing of the past, a joke mocking her ignorance.

After waking up from the dream, it's time for them to end.

She saw with her own eyes that the demon pill separated from her body and entered his body.

That was his demon pill, the demon bead of the king of all demons.

Oh, it's really ridiculous!

For such a thing, he wove a dream, an elaborate trap.

It must be fun to watch her fall, watch her jump, watch her make a fool of herself, right?
When the consciousness is completely stripped from the mind, everything is returned to the darkness...

If I leave, there will be no end of time!
Goodbye, those self-directed and self-acted one-man shows...

"Little Yan'er!"

Seeing her fainted suddenly, Feng Feili was startled, hurriedly straightened her body, and cast a spell to gather souls for her.

He stretched out his hand and tapped her back a few times to seal the major acupuncture points in her body, and he began to practice.

Her body was already icy cold, her breath was like a gossamer, and there was no breath from the tip of her nose.

Feng Feili sat on the ground, straightened Lan Xiyan's body, while doing it, cut her palms, pouring her own blood into her body continuously.

(End of this chapter)