Beast princess in power

Don't dare?

Is there anything in this world that she doesn't dare to do?

"Really? Then you should jump down and give it a try." The voice sounded provocatively in my ears.

Xia Qiqi raised her foot, and with just one step, she would fall into the abyss, whether she was alive or dead, all unknown.

The mist under the cliff stretched as far as the eye could see, but the corners of Xia Qiqi's lips slowly evoked a cold, charming and extremely arrogant smile!

Even though blood was still dripping from her chest, there was no trace of embarrassment in her smile, and her words were firm and firm, "My life is my own. Why should I die for a man who betrayed me?"

So what if the whole world betrays her, she still has herself!

As soon as she stopped her steps, she raised her eyes and looked up. The sadness in her eyes faded away, leaving only arrogance and cold-bloodedness.

"Are you really not going to jump? Is there anything you miss in this world? Jump...just jump..." The voice kept ringing in Xia Qiqi's mind like a demonic barrier, confusing her.

Hold her.

If you are not determined enough, you may have been confused by this voice.

Xia Qiqi raised the corners of her lips and closed her eyes.

I opened my eyes again with a swipe, but the thick fog in front of my eyes seemed to slowly dissipate. The cliffs and woods were foggy, and everything in front of me slowly began to blur.

"Witch!" A furious voice suddenly sounded in her ears. The voice was full of shock and anger, almost like thunder exploding in Xia Qiqi's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force suddenly pulled her!

With a sudden pull, her whole body fell backwards uncontrollably, and she suddenly hit a hard chest. The man hugged her tightly, and it was so hard that it hurt her.

The familiar breath filled his breath, and Mo Zhi's tone was full of fearful anger, "Demon girl, are you crazy!!!"

Xia Qiqi glanced over, and Mo Zhi's anxious look suddenly came into view.

I have never seen Mo Zhi looking so embarrassed, with cold sweat on his forehead, disheveled and wearing only his undershirt. Where is the dashing Seventh Prince here?

What's going on with all this?

Xia Qiqi frowned slightly and felt something was wrong.

Are the person who stabbed the dagger into her chest a few minutes ago and the anxious and worried person in front of her really the same person?

Pretend or not, Xia Qiqi is not so stupid that she can't tell.

Mo Zhi's face was full of embarrassment, that was genuine worry, and she could never mistake it.

But...she suddenly lowered her head and saw that her chest was clean, with no wounds at all!

How is it possible? Could what just happened be a dream?

How could there be such a real dream? The pain of the wound, the pain of the heart, and the anger that broke out in that moment were all real, how could it be fake?!

And... Su Yian!

The woman who had died long ago actually reappeared here.

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