After almost five minutes, Xiaotao still felt that his mind was not clear and the amount of information was too large and too fierce. Xiaotao once doubted his ears and his eyes, and could not help but wonder whether the Prince in front of him was true!
However, in the end, I had to face the reality. Looking at Qian Renxue's cheek, Xiao Tao gritted her teeth and made her choice. Your Highness, I want to... live!Qian Renxue is optional for Xiaotao’s choice. No matter how she chooses, Qian Renxue has only one path. During this period, the more she recalls the description of mentor Carl, the more desperate Qian Renxue is. In this world, there is no way to escape the palm of the god’s hand. No matter what she does, no matter how she does it!
There is no way out, Qian Renxue can only do what Carl said, please, please a lustful god, and gain a certain status. Only in this way can she fight for the people of Douluo world the right to survive.
If possible, Qian Renxue's pride would never allow her to do this. However, she tried her best and tried her best to do it, but she saw only despair. Facing the immortal god and the god who could erode the origin of the world, Qian Renxue had no idea how to deal with it, and she did not think that Douluo Continent had the power to fight against this god.
Palace... Your Highness, why do you... do that kind of thing?The hesitant questioning, suppressing all Xiaotao's courage, and with strong curiosity, she still couldn't resist breaking through the greatest rules of the palace's survival rules and talked too much.
Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, as if to confide in the conversation, she answered the question of the palace maid, stroked her golden hair, and said, in order to save the world, do you think this reason is ridiculous?
No, I don’t think it’s ridiculous. That person... must be so powerful that no one can defeat him, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would do this!
Looking at the palace maid who praised her so much, Qian Renxue sighed. I don’t know if anyone can defeat him, but I know that he is immortal. Even if he defeats him once or twice, it will only make the god’s anger even stronger in the end, and this world becomes a place for him to vent his anger.So that's it. His Royal Highness is so great. The palace maid's admirational gaze is not concealed at all. Qian Renxue's hot gaze makes him uncomfortable. Going to bed with a god is not that kind of dirty thing. There is no difference, and there is no greatness at all.
But Qian Renxue was not in the mood to tell the palace maid this. She rubbed the palace maid's breasts and lay on the bed, recalling the truly great existence, Carl... And what is Carl, the great god?
Sitting in the palace of the Martial God Temple, there is a cup of tea in hand. It is even more magnificent than the Tiandou Empire. It shows nobility and gives people a kind of elegant charm. The two are completely harmonious, which shows that the palace has been guided by experts.
Opposite Carl, Hu Liena, with delicate cheeks, was frowning, her short golden hair swayed slightly in the breeze, staring at the ground, as if something on the ground was attracting her.
Carl, who spent a month becoming one of the worshipers of the Temple of War, was not in a hurry at all, and let Hu Liena ponder there. Carl did not think that she could get out of his words about the woman in front of her who had not had enough life experience in Qian Renxue.
However, in the end, I had to face the reality. Looking at Qian Renxue's cheek, Xiao Tao gritted her teeth and made her choice. Your Highness, I want to... live!Qian Renxue is optional for Xiaotao’s choice. No matter how she chooses, Qian Renxue has only one path. During this period, the more she recalls the description of mentor Carl, the more desperate Qian Renxue is. In this world, there is no way to escape the palm of the god’s hand. No matter what she does, no matter how she does it!
There is no way out, Qian Renxue can only do what Carl said, please, please a lustful god, and gain a certain status. Only in this way can she fight for the people of Douluo world the right to survive.
If possible, Qian Renxue's pride would never allow her to do this. However, she tried her best and tried her best to do it, but she saw only despair. Facing the immortal god and the god who could erode the origin of the world, Qian Renxue had no idea how to deal with it, and she did not think that Douluo Continent had the power to fight against this god.
Palace... Your Highness, why do you... do that kind of thing?The hesitant questioning, suppressing all Xiaotao's courage, and with strong curiosity, she still couldn't resist breaking through the greatest rules of the palace's survival rules and talked too much.
Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, as if to confide in the conversation, she answered the question of the palace maid, stroked her golden hair, and said, in order to save the world, do you think this reason is ridiculous?
No, I don’t think it’s ridiculous. That person... must be so powerful that no one can defeat him, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would do this!
Looking at the palace maid who praised her so much, Qian Renxue sighed. I don’t know if anyone can defeat him, but I know that he is immortal. Even if he defeats him once or twice, it will only make the god’s anger even stronger in the end, and this world becomes a place for him to vent his anger.So that's it. His Royal Highness is so great. The palace maid's admirational gaze is not concealed at all. Qian Renxue's hot gaze makes him uncomfortable. Going to bed with a god is not that kind of dirty thing. There is no difference, and there is no greatness at all.
But Qian Renxue was not in the mood to tell the palace maid this. She rubbed the palace maid's breasts and lay on the bed, recalling the truly great existence, Carl... And what is Carl, the great god?
Sitting in the palace of the Martial God Temple, there is a cup of tea in hand. It is even more magnificent than the Tiandou Empire. It shows nobility and gives people a kind of elegant charm. The two are completely harmonious, which shows that the palace has been guided by experts.
Opposite Carl, Hu Liena, with delicate cheeks, was frowning, her short golden hair swayed slightly in the breeze, staring at the ground, as if something on the ground was attracting her.
Carl, who spent a month becoming one of the worshipers of the Temple of War, was not in a hurry at all, and let Hu Liena ponder there. Carl did not think that she could get out of his words about the woman in front of her who had not had enough life experience in Qian Renxue.