Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 972

[Chapter 972 Ghost Marriage Bride: A Marriage Sacrifice (50)]
Luo Qingchen never expected that Murong Ming could completely ignore everyone around her…
Oh no, all the ghostly eyes directly kissed her at this very moment.
She wanted to escape in a panic, but his waist was squeezed even harder, and the hot kiss became even more domineering.
At this moment, all the ghosts around were dumbfounded.
Of course, it also includes the so-called gravely injured soul.
She almost fixed her eyes on Murong Ming, her eyes were full of dead silence and despair.
A man she thought she could never get close to,
a man she thought was indifferent to everything,
a man she thought he could talk to was a special man…
unexpectedly in front of all the ghosts in Wan Gui City … In front of him, he kissed a strange woman almost madly.
“You made me wait for a long time…” After a long time, he slowly let go of her, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear.
“How long?” Luo Qingchen frowned, a little puzzled.
“Hmm…” He tightened his arms, and said in a trembling voice, “I miss you so much…” Did
n’t she just leave for a day? Why did Murong Ming talk for a long time.
[The underworld and the human world are not in a parallel time and space, the host has gone for seven days in the time calculated by the hero! 】
……
“Seven days is a long time?” Luo Qingchen twitched the corners of her mouth, rubbed her nose lightly, looked at him with red eyes and said, “But I didn’t lie! I said I would come back!
” Calculate! a long time! “Murong Ming looked at her stubbornly and said: “How scared and desperate I am, you won’t understand!” ”
His eyes were red, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes. He spoke every word with such sincerity, as if he was totally different from the lazy Murong Ming she met for the first time.
“Hiss—” The breathless stares of the ghosts were discouraged at this moment.
Only then did Luo Qingchen suddenly realize that there were still many ghosts watching them.
The next second, she rubbed her ears in embarrassment, narrowed her eyes and said, “How could you be a ghost king? I thought you were a ghost servant!”
What a high-ranking official position is the ghost king of Ten Temples. Ling’s fierce ghost wandering soul, unexpectedly…
“It’s a long story.” He touched her head and said softly: “Maybe it can be said that it is a blood corpse, and it is a blood corpse.”
“So…”
“Ghost King… “Luo Qingchen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the pale Anhun not far away. She pursed her lips and shook her head desperately: “Who is this? The ghost king has never brought anyone to Wanwan. Ghost City, who is this?”
She didn’t believe it, why! why! why!
When they kissed, she kept asking herself over and over again, why did this happen!
She was obviously the one who had accompanied him for hundreds of years, why could the appearance of a strange woman change the original track of everything!
She doesn’t expect his love extravagantly, but she can’t see that she loves others!
“It’s funny, you can ask what is the relationship between the girl and the ghost king?” Dong’er snorted coldly, not to mention how happy she was when she saw An Soul in front of her like this!
In an instant, Anhun gritted his teeth, and a dim light attacked Dong’er.
Luo Qingchen half-closed her eyes, raised the Nether Ring with her left hand, and directly knocked back the dark light.
The next second, Murong Ming held her hand nervously, fearing that she would get hurt.
It wasn’t until it was confirmed that she was unharmed that she turned around, her eyes were cloudy, and she looked at An Hun with chills all over her body and said, “She is my wife. As long as I don’t die, no one can hurt her. In this world Anyone who hurt her died.”
[End of This Chapter]
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