Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

The corners of Quan Nai's pure eyes rose slightly, and the dark glow of the enchanting flowed, and the back of his head was knocking on the holy light cage, and he simply played with the holy light, and he didn't seem to care.

Zhu's lips were dyed glitteringly, and he pressed gently.

Fuck hesitated for a while, recalling the look in the eyes of the villain next door just now, and couldn't help but shudder.

The purification value that Kwon Nai had finally brushed up dropped to a negative number without mercy.

[He is like a living dead, obviously the face of an angel, but it gives me the feeling of suffocation, being tortured into a human form, without saying a word. 】

[Hmm... the boundary between devil and angel? 】

[The villain seems to be blackened in advance. 】

Kwon Nai stirred up a long lustrous chestnut hair, brushed his plump lips, stretched his waist, and smiled, "That is necessary, after all, it is faith. That **** knows the truth clearly, but doesn't believe him, it is naturally painful. Thoroughly..."

A hint of interest flashed through the girl’s deep eyes, her voice turned softly, and a ray of sky fell, making the gloomy prison a little brighter, "Let him always remember the pain now, the deeper the hurt, the more revenge Get up, the harder it gets."

"An invincible heart will not be riddled with holes."

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Lusav had a demon body, flowing with evil and dark blood, which was bloodthirsty and cruel engraved in his bones.

The moist hair tips were soaked in sweat, and the water drops slowly slid down the chiseled face to the chin, dropping drop by drop.

"My child, the gods bestowed the kindness of an angel to comfort your inferior heart, Lucifer, you really disappointed me..."

"The Holy Light can no longer save, only the purification pond has a glimmer of hope to pull you back from the boundless hell."

The god's loving face was full of compassion, ignoring the suffering people, and sighing falsely on the side.

Lu Safer's eyes were scarlet, bloodshot was all over the whites of his eyes, and the deep blue eyes had turned blood red, and there was no longer the awe of the past.

The thin lips are chapped and bloodshot.

Gently twitching the corners of his mouth, an extremely ironic dull voice came out from his throat, "I want to see with my own eyes the most painful look of the devil..."

Lusav raised his eyes, his horrible look in his eyes was like a sharp blade, cutting through all the hypocrisy, and his voice was faint, "Really?"

The turning of the **** stopped.

When Lucifer thought that the **** would not return him, a softer and kinder voice came into the girl's ears, "Yes...ah."

As if thin nails pierced the skin and plunged into the flesh and blood, they slowly passed the desperate people.

The **** left without explaining too much.

A few days passed.

"Lucifer and Miffel, because they killed innocent human beings, the gods are merciful, love each of her children, and give them the right to enter the purification pool."

Baihaka stood on the steps of the magnificent temple, chanting the gifts of the gods with great affection.

Above the hall, the angels sighed with tears.

When Lu Safu was taken into the purification pool, Quan Nai's thin body was reflected in his eyes. The haze gathered for a while, and his eyes were weak and bloodthirsty.

The dry lips moved, gritted their teeth.

Kwon Nai's eyes were almost lifeless, and even their usual intoxicating brilliance was eclipsed.

Like a puppet with no emotions.

When Kwon Na walked by Rusaff, his eyes like stagnant water faintly swept across the young man, unable to startle even the slightest wave of waves in his eyes, and moved away very dumbly.

As if I had never seen him before.