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Chapter 363 Falling in Love with the Sick Jiaolong (37)

Chapter 363 Falling in Love with the Sick Jiaolong (37)
Annette over there sat up at some point, clapping her hands and laughing, "The divination is done."

Samuel got up slowly, without the warmth of a woman, there was a moment of silence in his heart.

When I looked at Annette, I thought to myself, how can this person predict so quickly?
It stands to reason that Annette usually wouldn't come out so quickly, but the two merged unexpectedly, and they weren't so harmonious.

And now the hexagrams laid out on the desk are also displayed. This result is indeed very interesting.

She asked, "Are you Goddess Christine Lansang?"

When looking at Tan Sang, her eyes were shining brightly, as if she was about to become a little girl.

Annette didn't know what she thought of, she suddenly smiled playfully, and said bluntly.

"I've always wanted to visit you. I heard that there were thirty lovers in the early castle of the Goddess. I wonder if it's true?"

Tan Sang was speechless for a moment, not knowing whether to admit or deny.

After all, even she could feel the low breath of the people around her.

"Haha, I'm sorry, this is the privacy of the goddess, it's okay if you don't want to answer."

Annette laughed, and her eyes fell on Samuel.

I also know that this person in front of me may be very powerful in the future.

Oh, no, it's a dragon.

In order to save her image and personality, Tan Sang hooked her red lips, like hooks that make people unable to leave their eyes.

"As a goddess in the city of God, I control half of the Temple of Light. I am the niece of the high priest, and I am the king who personally promised to give me a quarter of the land."

She smiled.

It looks more delicate and coquettish than flowers.

An overwhelming powerful magical coercion, looked at the world and said: "I have a lover, why not?"

Although it is said that high cold belongs to high cold, temperament belongs to temperament.

But this is too... stupid!

With just one sentence, I was annoyed, and it turned out to be the familiar and domineering goddess.

Mr. Evil Dragon felt a little blocked in his heart.

Isn't it his private dragon treasure?

Why do you still like others?
Why is he the only one who is disobedient?

There was a "click" and the sound of wood breaking suddenly came.

Everyone turned their heads, and Tan Sang looked at the chair that he had broken abruptly in shock.

"..." Annette looked at the debris of wood scattered all over the floor, and was speechless for a moment.

Tan Sang saw the shattered wood, and knew that Mr. Evil Dragon's hands were stained with blood.

Wanting to pull his arm, open his hand.

But to Tan Sang's surprise this time, her little slave didn't allow her to hold her as well and quietly as before.

He just opened his blood-colored eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, and he put his hands behind his back.Such intentional avoidance made Tan Sang a little unhappy.

The heart was like a yarn being grabbed, tangled into a ball.

Domineering opening:
"You are my slave and now my lover, you must obey me."

There was a stalemate, and finally Samuel was defeated.

He gave Tan Sang his hand.

The healing magic is like a drizzle, and it seems to be able to soften him.

He looked at Tan Sang's seductive eyes and thought, if he was obedient enough, wouldn't Tan Sang find anyone else?

After healed Samuel's hand, Tan Sang asked about the hexagram.

"A chance encounter, nothing happens."

Annette changed her previous cute look, and read out the inscription very seriously.

The smile on Mr. Evil Dragon's face disappeared instantly after hearing this sentence.

His fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he clenched them subconsciously.

Why did it end without a problem?

(End of this chapter)

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