The Devil's Seventh Wife 1
, her newlywed husband, they
s had already been robbed by a rough ghost,
ed, she cautiously, cautiously raised her hand to try to push his hand
ou doing?
clearly, feel Christopher's body trembling, the expression on hi
istopher is sick, is
him with a frightened face, the Christopher family d
y rushed at her unexpectedly, strangled her right by the neck, squeezed
ved my l
d fought, pushing hi
ompletely out of her control, exerting so much strength
ow his six previou
wedding night, Christopher suddenly released her, then rolled over and rolled from the bed to th
r caring about the previous hatred and resentment, grabbed the blanket on the bed to cover her, and got out of the bed.
d, the surrounding darkness could not find anything suitable to put
ncy, she stuck her
hed scream came out
house, outside the door suddenly heard panicked foot
ere, and in a panic, her wrist was saved from Christopher's mou
hanging, moving in front of her, until Christopher was taken out of the bed
droom fin
eft hand, the sensation on her wrist
here was a rough knock on the door. She was scared to jump, opened her eyes to find that the sky was already bright, she was about to get up and o
, but the two nimble hands and feet pulled her ou
ng? Let me go!", impatient A
ed her and continued
dy William is sitting in the master's position, next to the old lady is a middl
l in front of the old lady, so painful tha
e old Taoist beside her and said coldly: "Master Vuong, can
pped forward and grabbed Arianne's chin with the
id to the old lady: "Old lady, she is righ
for the assistant next to him to bring up a picture
were destined lovers? Didn't she say she could save the young master's
ng, obviously he was right, but why Chirstopher wa
itterly in her heart, these id
r Vuong always said that the young master must have feelings for her, and at t
ianne, looked down at her: "This kind of goods, how do you say the young
dmaster Vuong's body, hitting her head on Grandmaster Vuong's
e even doubts, is everything last night really true, is it a game William used to to
ht, the wound on my wri
isheveled, her clothes unkempt, like a madwoman
u mean... keep
he
ured with her eyes to the maid beside
smart, grabbed Arianne to remo
ping it... can I go home...?" Arianne struggled in panic, start
s the ca
: "I have entered William's door and also seen the young master's illness