Chapter 1058
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
She suffered so much by herself. When the baby died, her faith in life disappeared. Why did jimoya think that she would forgive him if he apologized?
Jimo career, with a curved eyebrow and eyes like a distant mountain and a freehand style like splash ink, has a complex look, with forbearance and doting.
After taking a deep breath, he tried to ease Xiaoyan's mood, "Xiaoyan, the baby is actually --"
Before he finished, he was rudely interrupted by Huan Qingyan: "shut up! Shut up! Don't mention the baby! You're not qualified to mention him! You're also a murderer, an accomplice and an executioner! You killed our child! You killed him..."
At last, the voice choked and sank.
Jimo Ya saw it in his eyes and felt heartache, "sorry, Xiaoyan, everything is my fault..."
The girl is still under the control of evil spirit. She can't listen to her because she tells her too much.
Dare not stimulate her, let her evil Qi deepen into the body, and find a way to expel the evil Qi on her.
Just then, Huan Qingyan suddenly giggled with strange eyes and a sweet smile at the corners of his mouth. He hooked his fingers at Jimo Ya and signaled him to get closer.
Although Jimo Ya knew that at the moment, her magic face had been controlled by the magic Qi and her mind was a little unclear, she could see her smiling at herself, and her hooked fingers seemed to be possessed. She stepped forward, knelt on one knee and a half along the edge of the bed and looked at her gently.
The phantom leaned to Jimo Ya's ear, and a familiar fragrance came to her face. The hot breath she exhaled was sprayed on her earlobe, crispy and numb, which made Jimo Ya's body stiff.
Huan Qingyan didn't feel it, but spoke softly with incomparable malice: "is it very sad? Is it very painful? Is it too painful to breathe? Remember, I was so painful at the beginning! It hurts ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than this!"
Jimoya was silent.
But Huan Qingyan stretched out his tongue and gently licked Jimo Ya's earlobe. His breath rushed on his neck and aroused a goose pimple.
Jimo Ya couldn't help trembling all over. He clasped the bed board with his hands and leaned against Huan Qingyan's neck. He couldn't see his look clearly.
Huan Qingyan seemed to have found the new world, smiled and climbed up with one hand slowly along the waist of Jimo career.
The action was intimate, but the words in my mouth were like a sharp sword, filled with venom: "I can kill bailizixi, kill Murong Ru, or kill Murong family to avenge the baby, but I can't kill you. I can't give up you. Are you very happy in jimoya?"
The feeling of crispness runs along the spine, but it is not as good as the sentence of unreal looking at your face, which makes Jimo's career moved.
Jimo Ya moved, reached out his hand and hugged Huan Qinyan, gently holding her face: "Xiaoyan, I know you can't give up on me. I'm the only one in your heart, right? So don't marry Shangqiu family, OK?"
At the moment, the pupil of Huan Qingyan is almost half red, half black and half red. It is very strange. The smile on his face is very sweet: "yes, I am reluctant to kill you! After all, you are my favorite man! So I prepared a big gift for you! I want to marry another man and let you go! Do you think I am good to you? Do I really love you?"
Jimoya can bear it and feel guilty again. When he hears this, he can't bear it anymore. What is it to marry another man or because he loves himself the most?
over my dead body! In this life, in the next life, forever, Xiaoyan can only be his own!
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
She suffered so much by herself. When the baby died, her faith in life disappeared. Why did jimoya think that she would forgive him if he apologized?
Jimo career, with a curved eyebrow and eyes like a distant mountain and a freehand style like splash ink, has a complex look, with forbearance and doting.
After taking a deep breath, he tried to ease Xiaoyan's mood, "Xiaoyan, the baby is actually --"
Before he finished, he was rudely interrupted by Huan Qingyan: "shut up! Shut up! Don't mention the baby! You're not qualified to mention him! You're also a murderer, an accomplice and an executioner! You killed our child! You killed him..."
At last, the voice choked and sank.
Jimo Ya saw it in his eyes and felt heartache, "sorry, Xiaoyan, everything is my fault..."
The girl is still under the control of evil spirit. She can't listen to her because she tells her too much.
Dare not stimulate her, let her evil Qi deepen into the body, and find a way to expel the evil Qi on her.
Just then, Huan Qingyan suddenly giggled with strange eyes and a sweet smile at the corners of his mouth. He hooked his fingers at Jimo Ya and signaled him to get closer.
Although Jimo Ya knew that at the moment, her magic face had been controlled by the magic Qi and her mind was a little unclear, she could see her smiling at herself, and her hooked fingers seemed to be possessed. She stepped forward, knelt on one knee and a half along the edge of the bed and looked at her gently.
The phantom leaned to Jimo Ya's ear, and a familiar fragrance came to her face. The hot breath she exhaled was sprayed on her earlobe, crispy and numb, which made Jimo Ya's body stiff.
Huan Qingyan didn't feel it, but spoke softly with incomparable malice: "is it very sad? Is it very painful? Is it too painful to breathe? Remember, I was so painful at the beginning! It hurts ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than this!"
Jimoya was silent.
But Huan Qingyan stretched out his tongue and gently licked Jimo Ya's earlobe. His breath rushed on his neck and aroused a goose pimple.
Jimo Ya couldn't help trembling all over. He clasped the bed board with his hands and leaned against Huan Qingyan's neck. He couldn't see his look clearly.
Huan Qingyan seemed to have found the new world, smiled and climbed up with one hand slowly along the waist of Jimo career.
The action was intimate, but the words in my mouth were like a sharp sword, filled with venom: "I can kill bailizixi, kill Murong Ru, or kill Murong family to avenge the baby, but I can't kill you. I can't give up you. Are you very happy in jimoya?"
The feeling of crispness runs along the spine, but it is not as good as the sentence of unreal looking at your face, which makes Jimo's career moved.
Jimo Ya moved, reached out his hand and hugged Huan Qinyan, gently holding her face: "Xiaoyan, I know you can't give up on me. I'm the only one in your heart, right? So don't marry Shangqiu family, OK?"
At the moment, the pupil of Huan Qingyan is almost half red, half black and half red. It is very strange. The smile on his face is very sweet: "yes, I am reluctant to kill you! After all, you are my favorite man! So I prepared a big gift for you! I want to marry another man and let you go! Do you think I am good to you? Do I really love you?"
Jimoya can bear it and feel guilty again. When he hears this, he can't bear it anymore. What is it to marry another man or because he loves himself the most?
over my dead body! In this life, in the next life, forever, Xiaoyan can only be his own!
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
She suffered so much by herself. When the baby died, her faith in life disappeared. Why did jimoya think that she would forgive him if he apologized?Jimo career, with a curved eyebrow and eyes like a distant mountain and a freehand style like splash ink, has a complex look, with forbearance and doting.After taking a deep breath, he tried to ease Xiaoyan's mood, "Xiaoyan, the baby is actually --"Before he finished, he was rudely interrupted by Huan Qingyan: "shut up! Shut up! Don't mention the baby! You're not qualified to mention him! You're also a murderer, an accomplice and an executioner! You killed our child! You killed him..."At last, the voice choked and sank.Jimo Ya saw it in his eyes and felt heartache, "sorry, Xiaoyan, everything is my fault..."The girl is still under the control of evil spirit. She can't listen to her because she tells her too much.Dare not stimulate her, let her evil Qi deepen into the body, and find a way to expel the evil Qi on her.Just then, Huan Qingyan suddenly giggled with strange eyes and a sweet smile at the corners of his mouth. He hooked his fingers at Jimo Ya and signaled him to get closer.Although Jimo Ya knew that at the moment, her magic face had been controlled by the magic Qi and her mind was a little unclear, she could see her smiling at herself, and her hooked fingers seemed to be possessed. She stepped forward, knelt on one knee and a half along the edge of the bed and looked at her gently.The phantom leaned to Jimo Ya's ear, and a familiar fragrance came to her face. The hot breath she exhaled was sprayed on her earlobe, crispy and numb, which made Jimo Ya's body stiff.Huan Qingyan didn't feel it, but spoke softly with incomparable malice: "is it very sad? Is it very painful? Is it too painful to breathe? Remember, I was so painful at the beginning! It hurts ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than this!"Jimoya was silent.But Huan Qingyan stretched out his tongue and gently licked Jimo Ya's earlobe. His breath rushed on his neck and aroused a goose pimple.Jimo Ya couldn't help trembling all over. He clasped the bed board with his hands and leaned against Huan Qingyan's neck. He couldn't see his look clearly.Huan Qingyan seemed to have found the new world, smiled and climbed up with one hand slowly along the waist of Jimo career.The action was intimate, but the words in my mouth were like a sharp sword, filled with venom: "I can kill bailizixi, kill Murong Ru, or kill Murong family to avenge the baby, but I can't kill you. I can't give up you. Are you very happy in jimoya?"The feeling of crispness runs along the spine, but it is not as good as the sentence of unreal looking at your face, which makes Jimo's career moved.Jimo Ya moved, reached out his hand and hugged Huan Qinyan, gently holding her face: "Xiaoyan, I know you can't give up on me. I'm the only one in your heart, right? So don't marry Shangqiu family, OK?"At the moment, the pupil of Huan Qingyan is almost half red, half black and half red. It is very strange. The smile on his face is very sweet: "yes, I am reluctant to kill you! After all, you are my favorite man! So I prepared a big gift for you! I want to marry another man and let you go! Do you think I am good to you? Do I really love you?"Jimoya can bear it and feel guilty again. When he hears this, he can't bear it anymore. What is it to marry another man or because he loves himself the most?over my dead body! In this life, in the next life, forever, Xiaoyan can only be his own!This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
