The Evil Emperor of the Underworld had no pop-up windows.    With Xing Ying's cold and colder eyes, Lin Xifan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and finally picked up the dagger on the ground and walked forward step by step.

At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered at Lin Xifan's trembling sharp dagger in his right hand.

I'm afraid by this time, not only Di Jie and the others understood the meaning of this knife to Lin Xifan's personality and even the soul, but even Lin Xifan might have understood the meaning of this knife.

Only four steps away, Lin Xifan walked for ten minutes. Every time he raised his step, he seemed to have a heavy rock falling on his feet weighing more than a thousand pounds. And every time he moved, his breathing must be a little quicker.

When Lin Xifan stared at the stranger who was drooling in front of him, he finally walked in front of him, his whole body was already wet with sweat, and even the white bandages on his shoulders and corners of his eyes were bright red.

Xing Ying looked at Lin Xifan's increasingly powerful right hand, and said slowly: "Xifan, people cannot choose their birth, but people's life can be controlled by themselves. In the eyes of others, how glorious and prominent you were born in the Lin family, but I can see from your eyes that you don't like this kind of life very much, and you don't like the disdain in the eyes of others. But it is you who make up all this, and it is you who change everything.

Xifan, if you want to have a wonderful life, an extraordinary life, and a second generation ancestor, then do exactly what I said and always follow me, not for that shit!

Remember, you are a man, a dignified man, a powerful and powerful man, but your soul has been deceiving your heart, and your soul is blinded by your eyes.

Xifan, change it, use your hands, use the sharp blade in your hands! Hold your knife tightly and pierce into the chest of the person in front of you, Xifan, you can do it!"

You can do it!!

You can do it!!

You can do it!!

……………………

Lin Xifan trembled and murmured Xing Ying's last words, chanting, chanting...

Suddenly, Lin Xifan's eyes suddenly condensed and he roared: "Lin Xifan, you can do it!" The dagger that he was almost crushed was inserted into Xiao Li's chest in front of him!

puff……

Blood splatters, and the poignant beauty is temporarily released.

Xiao Li's originally dull eyes also opened his curtain in the sword, staring straight at Lin Xifan.

Looking at his eyes that were only a few centimeters with him and feeling the blood splattering on the corners of his face and mouth, Lin Xifan was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he screamed like crazy, took a few steps back, and his whole body trembled like pounding rice. But after just two steps back, Lin Xifan actually screamed again and rushed forward. He pulled out the dagger inserted into Xiao Li's chest and frantically inserted it!

Puff puff puff...

With his shrill screams, the dagger stabbed into Xiao Li's... corpse again and again!

Until Lin Xifan shook his body and sat on the ground, his eyes still staring at Xiao Li's eyes that seemed to be staring at him.

At this time... Xiao Li had been dead for a long time, his chest was covered in blood and flesh, and there was no good piece of meat, and his internal organs were being pricked wildly.

Xing Ying pulled him up and lay tightly in his arms. Xinxin, who didn't even look at him anymore, walked to Lin Xifan who seemed to be stupid and patted his head: "Good, go back today and rest early, we will... see you tomorrow!"

Then Xing Ying returned to the city again, carried Xiao Lingling out of the hotel, and the group returned to the home that had not lived in for more than a year. (The original house of Murong Qingqing)

Xiao Lingling was still confused and rushed to bed again after a little while. Xiaolong was able to arrange it tonight, and she was also very excited. She washed her randomly and went to bed early.

Then……

Only Xing Ying and Xinxin were left. To be honest, Xinxin had never been so alone with Xing Ying. Even if Tiantian Qingqing and others were not by her side, she would be sent back to her residence early every night by Xing Ying.

And this time... the little girl looked at her big eyes quietly, and it seemed a little different. Even... she was a little nervous and kept beating around. Especially when Xing Ying walked out of Xiaolong's bedroom, sat next to her, and looked at herself with a bad smile.

Xinxin bit her lip and rubbed her fingers, and her little head was almost down to her chest.

The more Xing Ying looked, the more funny it became. He simply leaned against the sofa and stared at her with one hand on his head.

After a while, Xinxin's little face swelled into a red apple. The feeling of whiteness and redness looked very attractive, which gave Xing Ying a visual impact.

Although Xing Ying may feel like using Xinxin at the moment, whether he is for Xinxin or Tiantian, the gradually cultivated doting and love even makes Xing Ying unable to extricate himself. It is precisely because of Qingqing and Tiantian Xinxin, and because of Xing Ying's love for the three of them, Xing Ying will not continue to be addicted to the regret and love for Qiqi, and even more so that Xing Ying will not lose herself in the killing of the underworld.

"Husband...I'll take a shower first." As he said that, he threw down the sofa cushion tightly in his arms and was about to run to the bathroom upstairs. Xing Ying laughed and hugged Xinxin in the waist and pressed her to the sofa.

The little girl screamed in surprise, immediately tensed her body, curled up stiffly in Xing Ying's body, looking at him with big eyes shyness and nervousness. She seemed to know what was going to happen tonight in her little head, and the bright redness on her face was even better than before.

Xing Ying lit up Xinxin’s exquisite little Qiong’s nose. “Baby…is exactly eighteen years old this year.”

Xinxin looked at Xing Ying with big eyes, but soon lowered her eyes again, just uttering softly like a mosquito and flies.

"Oh..." Xing Ying dragged her long tail sound, then pressed her whole body on Xinxin, lay on the edge of her ear, kissed her delicate earlobe, and exclaimed, "My baby is already an adult. Can you give it to me tonight?"

Xinxin's body trembled slightly, she pursed her lips, and boldly hugged Xing Ying's neck, lay in Xing Ying's ear and said, "Xinxin is always her husband." As soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes hard and shrank into Xing Ying's arms.

Xing Ying's heart blew, and he picked up Xinxin, who never dared to look at him, walked upstairs to the bathroom.

Xing Ying and Qingqing have taken many times, but Xinxin is the first time. Not only is it the first time to take a bath, but it is also the first time to show herself in front of her lover without reservation. Although she seems to dare to do anything when she is with Tiantian, she is even more relaxed, but at this point, she is actually shaking nervously.

Her eyes were closed tightly in the bathroom, allowing Xing Ying to carefully clean up her.

After finally washing, she wiped the water from her body and then Xing Ying carried her into the bedroom and closed the door.

Under the pink table light, I looked at the jade-like baby in front of me carefully. The naked Xinxin's figure was concave and concise, the curves were as beautiful as crystal, and her delicate red face, a hint of panic in her love-filled eyes, and that kind of expectation! The small and slightly raised nose, the slightly open and fragrant lips, the plump and white skin, the bell-shaped small breasts, white and round buttocks, smooth and delicate legs, and the undiscovered area of ​​another man's crazy and undiscovered area. This is really a rare beauty!

Xing Ying swallowed her mouth with a dry mouth and held her small and straight breasts with both hands. Although they were not that plump and not so hot, they were a unique flavor. "Little girl has indeed grown up." Xing Ying smiled badly, "Well~! Husband, you are the worst!" Xinxin was even more shy when she heard it, and her eyes closed tighter. However, the subtle moan began to sound slowly with the strength of Xing Ying's hands. Faced with such a beautiful woman, how can you be stingy with the love words in front of the bed? Xing Ying is no longer the young boy she used to be. In the repeated whispers, if she had used magical hands, the little girl who had never experienced these things was already moved.
Chapter completed!