Chapter 1284 Master's Little Demon Girl (22)

Xue Wuhen shook off her hand and said coldly, "I don't have a vicious apprentice like you, I don't want to see you again."

After speaking, he has come to Lin Ziqing's side to check her injury.

On the other hand, Bai Weiwei only felt that her chest, where she was hit by Xue Wuhen, was very painful.

She coughed, staggered up, and looked at Xue Wuhen deeply.

Then she gritted her teeth, her mouth was full of coughed up blood, and she turned and left.

The sky is raining.

She was full of embarrassment and despair.

Bai Weiwei: "Tongzi, I am not miserable."

System: "You can still live if you do evil in the sky, and you deserve it if you do it yourself."

It's so bad it wasn't intentional.

Bai Weiwei sighed: "Hey, that guy from the perverted snow must be very happy."

The more he abused her, the happier he was.

What kind of perverted hobby, if there is no injustice or hatred, just like this way of torturing people.

It's a sand sculpture, my brain is sick.

Suddenly she stumbled down, covered in mud and water, just about to get up.

A man was already standing in front of her, with a slender body wearing a black robe and a beautiful dark mask covering the upper half of his face.

His voice was sinister and ghostly, "Isn't this my little maid? Why did you fall here?"

...Xue Wuhen's perverted change-up speed really isn't covered.

Bai Weiwei looked up, the tears in her eyes mixed with the rain, her blushing lips were biting tightly, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

It's pathetic...it's heartbreaking.

The man paused, and Bai Weiwei had already grabbed his trouser legs.

When Xue Wuhen thought she was going to resist, she suddenly cried out.

"Master doesn't want me anymore, master doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore."

Like a child, crying pitifully to death.

Xue Wuhen was speechless for a moment, then moved his lips, just about to say something.

Bai Weiwei's face changed suddenly, she raised her head and showed a charming smile.

Then her voice was soft and sweet, with a natural temptation.

"Master, you have to save me."

Snow Wuhen: "..."

Bai Weiwei rubbed his thigh, like the most enchanting and charming water snake, so coquettish and poisonous.

She looked flattered, "I know you're amazing, you can even fake my identity, then can you... give me the master?"

Xue Wuhen only felt that in her eyes.

There is no moral right or wrong, only a fiery and desperate feeling burns.

This desperate, unscrupulous, crazy feeling.

It's so...beautiful.

Xue Wuhen's fingers were trembling, and his breathing rhythm was a little chaotic.

"If I give Xue Wuhen to you, what can you give me?"

Bai Weiwei was stunned, she frowned pitifully, "Then, I have nothing to give away, so I will give myself to you."

Obviously it was the answer he liked.

Why are you listening, but not very happy?

Bai Weiwei suddenly thought of something, and she became happy.

"I still have something to give you, and you bend over to get it."

Xue Wuhen slowly bent over, his eyes were very strange.

"Give me something."

Bai Weiwei smiled brightly and spoke softly.

"Send you to death, bitch."

Xue Wuhen's smile froze, and he found that he couldn't move.

And Bai Weiwei had already stood up, she raised her nails, and there was a small colorless needle in the nails.

I don't know how she hid it.

When I grabbed his pants just now, it plunged into his flesh, and the rain disturbed him.

Still a big deal.

Bai Weiwei reached out, touched his waist, pulled out the dagger on his body, and patted his face with the sword.

"A shameless thing, you dare to ask my aunt to call me master, let me see how ugly your rotten face is."

After she finished speaking, her hand was already on his mask.