Qianmo Qingcheng
Or the third identity
Or is it the fourth identity
Ha ha, oh, I forgot, you are good at disguising and disguising. Believe that your face-lifting technique has reached the point of perfection. /
Well, you can actually change the color of your pupils. I wonder what other secret things you have done
Lord Qianmo, I would like to ask, what else can you do besides changing your pupils and height
Could it be a change of heart
Oh, this is a very good idea.
I'm really wondering, who did you think about when you were cold
Who is thinking in your heart when you are gentle
But I know, no matter what the situation, you will definitely not think of me in your heart.
After all, I am the clown in your hands. You see that I am too late to make a fool of myself, so why do you miss me, Lord Qianmo, right?..."
The more Qian Mo Qingcheng listened to Yun Luoxue's words, the angrier he became. This idiot actually slandered himself in such a way.
Yun Luoxue looked at Qianmo Qingcheng's gloomy expression, her purple eyes that looked like glazed stones brewing a storm, and said with a grin, "Yeah, did you talk about Lord Qianmo's concerns
Looking at this angry look, do you want to kill or kill the clown in your hand..."
"Yun Luoxue—"
Qianmo Qingcheng roared, almost crushing her silver teeth.
Yun Luoxue didn't know why Qianmo Qingcheng's anger came from, but thought that she was poking him into his heart, and he was angry.
In fact, she didn't know that the reason why Qian Mo Qingcheng was so angry was because Qian Mo Qingcheng didn't want to hear Yun Luoxue slander herself like that.
"What? Lord Qianmo is so angry? Are you ready to kill me?"
Yun Luoxue said with a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, looking at Qian Mo Qingcheng.
"Yun Luoxue, are you trying to piss me off?"
Grinding his teeth, Qian Mo Qingcheng stared at Yun Luoxue fiercely with a furious breath.
Yun Luoxue's pale little face raised a beautiful smile, "What do you say? Lord Qianmo is the top powerhouse on Mingfeng mainland, how can I dare to piss you off with a little girl.
In case you are unhappy, just change your status and kill me.
Oh no, you can kill me with your true identity.
It’s just that I’m very strange, I really don’t know which is the real you, what should I do? "
When Yun Luoxue spoke, she made a thoughtful look, as if Qian Mo Qingcheng really wanted to kill her.
Qian Mo Qingcheng looked at Yun Luoxue's thoughtful expression, a blue vein burst on his forehead, damn, this girl is really annoying, but he is really useful.
Seeing her angry, his heart aches.
Seeing her pain, he wanted to take her place and suffer all the sins.
But now, this girl is actually angry at him, he is really angry when she knows she is angry.
"Retract the saying that you are a clown."
For a long time, Qian Mo Qingcheng endured his great anger and said a word.
Yun Luoxue Chunliang blinked at Qian Mo Qingcheng innocently: "Sorry, I can't do it!"
Qian Mo Qingcheng buckled Yun Luoxue's shoulders, her purple eyes filled with anger, "Damn, I don't allow you to slander yourself like this."
If Yun Luoxue heard a great joke, her eyebrows were cold and sharp, "You don't allow it? Lord Qianmo, don't you think this is ridiculous?"
May I ask who is playing me like a clown idiot