Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

Wei's sword was drawn out!

"Wow," the blade came out of the sheath, making the scalp numb!

Everyone thought that the little ancestor was unhappy again, and immediately knelt down, shouting without thinking, "Miss forgive me! Miss forgive me!"

Because she was in the busy hall, no one was standing for a moment, only she was a small beanie holding a sword, staring at Mo Linyuan with a serious look, and the sword pointed at him.

"If you hate me, I will kill you! If you are willing to expose it, then ... I will not kill you for now!"

The maidservants worshiped because of her words! She threatens others with a sword. Does anyone say "don't hate"? But what did she think, and how did she know?

But Mo Linyuan sat straight up slowly, and Ru Mo's eyes and pupils looked at her momentarily, only half a word was spoken.

"hate."

If it was not Ye Mu, the person protecting him would not have died indefinitely, he would not have become a slave, and he would not have been almost insulted by beasts. Why didn't he hate it?

But in fact, he knew that his feelings towards her were not just hate, but a more complicated and contradictory feeling, starting when she entered the door.

Ye Mu frowned as soon as she heard it, so--don't blame her!

She had a sense of murder in her eyes, took a deep breath, and next second, the blade stabbed forward with murderous energy! Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, not wanting to see the next picture of blood splashing three feet.

The little slaves around were crying again, but the tragedy in their imagination did not happen.

Ye Mu held her sword, and her brows came to a dead end!

Support (end this God standing) share this site with those little friends who need it! Can't find the book, please leave a message!