Chapter 57 The Demon School's Pretty Maid (End)
The thin scarlet lips gently fell a gentle and cool kiss on the beautiful and slender jade neck of Xia Yingluo. Xia Yingluo raised her neck and moaned: "Lian..."
Nan Fenglan's body stiffened and suddenly looked up and met "Xia Yingluo's eyes".
They were shy and confused eyes, full of obsession with love.
The familiar and gorgeous face, the light in my eyes...but it is unfamiliar to my bones!
The boiling blood cooled down little by little.
A huge panic emerged in my heart...
No!
No no no no...
Luo Luo’s eyes are not like this!
Luoluo never called him like that!
She once said that Mary Sue’s campus essays are all called this, and this is the most disgusting!
Not her!
Not Luoluo!
The woman in front of me who looks the same as her, without that vivid soul, is like...
Just a doll wearing her skin!
His whole life's tenderness was poured into him. What does other women have to do with him even if they are wearing the same coat as her?
But she suddenly disappeared.
Maybe, I will never come back.
As soon as he thinks that the person completely disappears into his life and never meets him again in this life, Nan Fenglan can't stop having a violent murderous intent in his heart.
"Who are you? Where is she?"
Nan Fenglian approached her and asked coldly, her mysterious sapphire blue eyes gradually became deep and violent, and they were like a tsunami passing through the border.
"Xia Yingluo" was afraid of the look on his face, so he swallowed nervously and said, "Lian, what's wrong with you? I... it's Xia Yingluo!"
Lie! Lie! Lie!
He stole his Luoluo and lied to him!
Nan Fenglian smiled like a demon, smiling in her ear, "Why do you want to pretend to be her? How can you pretend to be her? Do you know that you look like this makes me want to... kill you?"
‘Xia Yingluo’’s face turned pale: “Lian, what are you talking about? I didn’t dress up as someone else, I am Xia Yingluo, your Luoluo…”
Liar! Liar! Liar!
Nan Fenglan's eyes were violent, like a blade slashing through her face inch by inch, and he paused inch by word: "...back, give it to me."
Return it to him!
Return his Luoluo to him!
‘Xia Yingluo’s face looked like snow, her lips trembled, and she asked in fear: “Lian, what’s wrong with you? I have nothing to return to you.”
Still lying to him!
The thin lips with bright red blood color curled up a bloodthirsty smile—
Is it only... to break her neck so that her rosy little mouth won't continue to vent lies?
‘Xia Yingluo’ breathing suddenly became rapid in an instant, and he said with difficulty: “No, I want to…”
The slender and jade-like hand strangled the neck of "Xia Yingluo" and slowly tightened inch by inch. The rising blue veins and the gradually weak breath of the woman intertwined the beauty of death.
Time passed by minute by minute, and vital signs were lost...
‘Xia Yingluo’s breathing gradually weakened, and her brain lacked oxygen made her feel dazed, and all the sounds around her were gone.
In a trance, she vaguely heard the demon in her ear, her voice vocalized and beautiful, and she whispered softly and cruelly.
"The same body and a different soul are really...annoying, what about it."
"Why do you possess her body? If you die, she will completely belong to me. Luo Luo must not like to become old and ugly. Don't worry, I will peel you off little by little and keep your most beautiful appearance..."
"——Luoluo, do you think it's okay?"
Chapter completed!