Compress Play

Ji Mengyao's Ning Ruli was dressed in a red dress, sitting upright in front of the bed as if she was waiting for someone.

He had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with viciousness and scheming.

"Pah!" The door was kicked open.

Hua Zhixiao, who was wearing a red dress, walked in.

Seeing that the person who came was none other than the witch Hua Zhixiao she had been waiting for, the smile on Ning Ruli's face deepened. The ruthlessness and insidiousness in her eyes became even more apparent.

"You're here." Ning Ruoyun's red lips were slightly parted as she sat on the bed. Her voice was clear and melodious.

"Come take your cheap life." Hua Zhixiao's cold voice sounded, full of hatred.

Hua Zhixiao drew her sword and drew a beautiful flower in the air before pointing it straight at Ning Ruli.