Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

Wind Wing Xuan's deep eyes are sharp as a knife, emitting a sharper gaze than before. If the gaze can kill people, these people in black in front of them do not know how many times they have died.

And the original killer blackjacket saw more or less scared of Wind Wing Xuan coming here. After all, Wing Xuan's homicidal rumors were unknown, and the thick dark smell on Wing Xuan's body was too intense, the breath gave those blackjackets no breath to suppress.

Blue Phantom begins to kill each other without any language. The dagger in her hand becomes one with her. The black clothes of the past cannot be overflowed with blood. Blue Phantom trespasses in close combat, so as long as it passes by a black man, it will surely take a life.

Wind Wing Xuan knows what Blue Phantom is capable of, but his heart is still worried, so he has always followed Blue Phantom. He only sees Wing Xuan as a leopard, moving rapidly and full of strength, shoulders, elbows, hands, seems to be a weapon of injury. A black trench coat is more suited to him wildly and fiercely. To the following mountain tiger, everywhere the black clothes are brutally interrupted by heart pulse, compared to the brutality of Blue Phantom.

The darkness that follows them is more like watching blue thoughts and windy hands. They all know that the master's hands are very powerful and decisive, but they didn't expect the woman the master loves to be so powerful, and the weird hands make them envious.

By the time Wind Wing Xuan retreated from this bloody meadow with Blue Phantom, all the people in black had already died.

Perhaps killing so many people has caused a feeling of frustration and depression already held in my heart, and Blue Phantom is a little tired.

“Xuan, you see how cruel I am, Snake Scorpion?” Blue Phantom sees that her hands have been stained red with blood and she can no longer seem to recall when her hands were stained with so much blood, where there are many innocent people who deserve it, but she has never regretted that she has now shown her true self in front of the wind only to hope that they understand each other so that there will be no complaints in the future.

Wind Wing Xuan took out his white handkerchief and carefully and slowly wiped the blood on his hand for Blue Phantom. There was no objection in his eyes. When the Blue Phantom's hand was wiped clean, Wing Xuan said to Blue Phantom's forehead, “As long as you, I like it, even the devil, I will go to hell with you! ”

Blue Phantom suddenly felt that there was such a man really good, a smile more beautiful than that sunset, Blue Phantom hooked the wind's winged neck, eyes gently against the wind's winged thin lips kissed up.

Wind's winged eyes gently watched Blue Phantom kiss herself proactively, that crispy touch extending from the thirsty throat to the trachea, lungs, to the heart, where every drop of blood spreads into the body, it was a suffocating and full of surprises that never existed, and he even hoped to drown in it and never come out.

The guards were trained to clean up the mess, which was obviously a disgusting bloody scene, but because of two people not far away, they felt extremely warm.

A kiss to the blue phantom smells a little unstable, but the heart is happy, looking at the flashing emotions in the eyes of the man holding himself is very comfortable, I think his eyes are really wonderful, this man is his own.

“If you don't like blood in the future, then let me kill you. If you like blood, I'll destroy the world, okay?” Wind and Wing Xuan's emotional voice is slightly dull, but extremely tempting.

“Okay!” Blue Phantom nodded with a smile, and this man always moved himself by accident.