Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

"You said you were the only survivor before Lu Ming died?" Hemer stroked her waist in perfect time, as if it were soft with a touch. But this disposition

Leng Yiyao sits on his leg with his waist up, and the expression on his face seems to have hit a ghost. I've never heard of this man who likes beauty and meat and vegetables. How can he be a veteran?

The point is, how long have they met? She's only sixteen years old, and she's still in a state of no growth at all?

When she looked back, she became calm when she saw that she was completely split into coke by thunder.

Hemer raised his eyebrows, and his legs suddenly softened, as if all the stiffness just now seemed like an illusion in the blink of an eye. She turned to her side, and her bright face became more and more delicate under the light. Her eyes were stacked in layers and surrounded by clouds, which made people unable to explore the depth.

"Unless someone can take a corpse back to life, I'm the only one in the world who knows what happened that night." Leng Yiyao smiles and looks at him with deep meaning. After all, she's the one who really comes back from the dead. However, how many people in the world can believe this kind of Ghost Legend? As for, when she left, she clearly pointed out the dead bodies on the ground. Twenty nine underage boys and girls, together with Lu Ming and his bodyguards, are just fine.

If Frey was just at the door, shocked by the "closeness to beauty" that his Marshal has never met in ten thousand years, now, after listening to Leng Yiyao's smiling words, he is not good.

This woman, the tone of her voice, how to listen, is not just a survivor.

It looks like.

He frowned and was about to open his mouth when the marshal turned his head to look at him.

The eyes, cold and indifferent, like a warning to a onlooker, but more like a calm glance at unimportant passers-by.

Frey's heart shocked, instantly lowered his head, turned around, closed the bedroom door, and completely returned the room to the two people.

"You say, what happened that night?" The weight of his body was negligible, and his eyes were still and calm, as if he had no insight into the meaning of her words.

Leng Yiyao tilts her neck and smiles up. It is said that the relationship between the military and the royal family is general. Only in major celebrations will the marshal meet with the king. He never gives more eyes to the two successors. He will care about the truth of the night Lu Ming died?

"All I know is that the highness outside the door has made great contribution to Lu Ming's death." She dropped her eyes and tossed the pot to Lu Chen with a face of ease. After all, if he didn't have to find 9981 young men and girls to live sacrifice, she could not be reborn, let alone kill Lu Ming, right?

Hemer was sure that he had met a fox who was so intelligent and close to a demon.

Not all the truth, not all the lies.

Obviously, she could not mention that she was on the scene before Lu Ming died that night, but she said it now, but she did not point out the truth of the matter.

It's too late for other people to get rid of the relationship. However, she looks at Lu Chen and exposes herself.

Don't understand the accident, don't understand the reason?

No.

It was because she was too aware of the situation in the empire that she would willingly bump into his arms.

It's kind of interesting