Chapter 522: Damn night Ji

"I beg you, please let me go, don't."
Shangguan Qingqing’s nephew was tearful, and his hands kept waving.
Shangguan Qingqing is struggling, and the response from several people is greater.
Night Ji enchanted to the front of the repair, sticking out his tongue and licking the repaired earlobe: "Your subordinates have found the right person to take the breath, should you continue? You look at you, fingers They all started to become transparent."
"Hey! Why are you still not going? You will not take it anymore, then you are really going to disappear."
Night Ji continues to guide a few people.
Shangguan Qingqing heard the night Ji said so, but it was shy and shivering. The clear and pure voice, now full of fear and despair: "Don't, don't, my brother! My brother saved me."
At this moment, the coldness suddenly looked up and said: "Qing Qing is calling me, Qing Qing is calling me, she must have an accident."
Han Ming heard the screams of the purple clouds in the room, and thought that Shangguan Qingqing is now dangerous. His whole person is about to collapse.
The repairs had already seen the shivering body of Shangguan Qingqing and the tears of her nephew, and there was a painful desire to let her go.
However, a brother in the back of Shangguan Qingqing suddenly made the repairs cold.
Seeing the slightly raised belly of Shangguan Qingqing, and the brother of the voice, this makes the repair more inexplicable irritability.
Night Ji saw that the repairs were a little retreating, so he quickly went to the Shangguan Qingqing, and touched the lower abdomen of the official green.
Shangguan Qingqing saw the white hands, and suddenly he saw the devil's hand, and his heart was even more fearful.
Seeing the fear on the face of Shangguan Qingqing, Night Ji was so comfortable in his heart, and then sneered: "You a few, remember to be gentle for a while, she is pregnant, there is a child in the stomach."
"Child... child?"
"I have children?"
Shangguan Qingqing’s big eyes, incredulously whispered, then yelled like crazy: "You let me go, just drive me, don't hurt my children, my children. My brother! Help the youth! Save us Child."
When I saw the lower abdomen of Shangguan Qingqing, I heard the words of Shangguan Qingqing, and suddenly my eyes were twitching, and then I screamed: "If you don't bring it, what time do you have to wait?"
"Yes."
A few people did not hesitate to walk up the bed with the Shangguan Qingqing.
"Ah... don't, let me go, let me go, my brother! My brother!"
Shangguan Qingqing struggled desperately, but her little arm and shank was not the opponent of these men.
In the end, Shangguan Qingqing looked at the repairs of the sorrowful eyes. These people called his master, so now he has the final say, so Shangguan Qingqing looked at the help for the repair: "I beg you, let go. I."
The repair is not to look at the official green, but to sit at the tea table and take a sip of tea and drink: "Continue yours."
A few people heard the master say so, no longer dragging.
Compassion is impossible to be a subordinate to repair.
And they don't know why, the more the Shangguan Qingqing is struggling, the more the body's body fragrance makes them think...
Oh...
Oh...
The sound of the cracked clothes kept ringing.
The memory that was previously erased by Shangguan Yunyi suddenly reappeared with this moment.
Shangguan Qingqing’s nephew was full of incredulity, and she was spared before.
But now...
No one came to save her.
"what……!"
"No, let me go."