The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

Feng Xiaoxun ticked her lips, smiled evilly, but her purple eyes were burning with anger. She lifted her up with a handful of words, saying, "Do you want to go to Lujiashan ?! Would you like to report to Emperor Shiyin ?! "

After hearing his previous sentence, Feiyue nodded subconsciously, but after hearing his next sentence, Feiyue shook her head again: "No ... no."

"No?" Feng Xiao searched the ending with a slight hook, evoking a coldness: "You still have to quibble ?! Otherwise, what are you going to do in Lujiashan? It's impossible to visit your rabbit friend ?!"

His big hand almost pinched her neck: "Don't tell me, you still want to assassinate him once!"

"No ..." Feiyue shook her head, and he caught her almost breathless.

She had a pain in her neck and a suffocation in her heart. She was still painful, and tears ran down her face, and a few drops fell on his hand. He frowned, and threw her away in disgust.

Feiyue stumbled, fell on his cloud, and subconsciously argued, "I don't want to assassinate him ..."

That time, it was just a fluke in fluke. She asked herself that she was not capable ...

Feng Xiaoxun's face was even colder and scary: "Is that you want to go to him shamelessly ?!"

"No, no, I am not ..." Feiyue shook her head again.

Although this is Luo Qingyu's dream, she also knows it is a dream.

But her dream seemed to have her own trajectory, not controlled by her at all.

She was very anxious for Feiyue, and it was not worth it for Feiyue, but she couldn't manipulate her dream body, the words in her dream ...

"Neither, nor that, what on earth do you want to do? Feir, if you think you are in love with you, can you be played as a fool ?! Can't you forget him? Come back to him ?! "

"No, no ..." His monstrous anger scared her, and she shook her head again and again: "I ..."

As soon as she looked up, she saw that the cloud was going in the direction of the magic palace, and she was startled: "I ... I don't want to go back!"

She should not be a slave of the monster princess, or see his intimacy with the monster princess ...

"Can't help you!" Feng Xiaoxun picked up a long strand of her hair and suddenly yanked. Feiyue was pulled by him and fell into his arms.

She shed tears again, but he was no longer willing to reach out and wipe away the tears for her. Even, he even intensified, pulling her sharply forward, pinching her chin with his fingers: "Fir, in this life Don't even want to leave me! Even if I use a tie, I will tie you to me! "

There was anger in his eyes, and her fingers were forced to almost dislocate her jaw.

She had tears in her eyes, and she didn't know if her jaw hurt or her heart hurt: "You ... but you, you want to marry a monster princess ..."

Her voice shuddered, her whole heart was in a ball, and an unjust grievance floated up, making her choked hard to make sense.

"Yes, this one will marry a demon princess."

Feng Xiaoxun repeated repeatedly, the enchanting smile: "So what?"