The First Demonic Concubine of the Supreme Beloved Charm

She used to be proud of the secret service world, with a 100% mission completion rate, but she fell into a conspiracy and died during her last mission. She was once a genius, unparalleled in the Xuanling Continent, but she was betrayed by her best friend and fell into a desperate situation, exploding to death. In both lives, they all died unexpectedly, and they never died in peace. In this life, she was reborn against the will of heaven, with memories and hatred engraved deep in her soul. With the name of useless person on her head, she has been ridiculed and humiliated, but one day, she will transform into a sharp blade in the darkness and use the blood of her enemies to pay tribute to her past life. Fragment one The night is charming and the hot springs are filled with mist. A man and a woman are facing each other "honestly" and meeting each other "sincerely". Jun Qingran stared at the man who suddenly emerged from the water, and raised his eyebrows. The water droplets on his jade arms formed a sharp ice blade, which was placed on the man's smooth neck. "Ran'er, do you want to murder your husband?" A certain man ignored Jun Qingran's murderous eyes, his upturned phoenix eyes were shining with bewitching light, his long dark hair was scattered around his side, and his strong muscles were gleaming under the moonlight. The deep and melodious voice contained indescribable emotions, and the tone was obviously teasing, but it was spoken so affectionately. Jun Qingran was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he fell into a hot embrace. An evil and charming voice came into my ears: "Ran'er, you are mine!" Fragment 2 "Jun Qingran, aren't you afraid of being chased by the head of the Jun family?" The head of the branch of the Jun family covered his bleeding wound and looked at the smiling girl in front of him with bloodshot eyes and a broken limb. "Afraid!?" Jun Qingran raised her eyebrows, with an evil smile on her lips, "I'm just afraid they won't come to me." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his hand to hold the gun, and the sharp black energy poured out, mercilessly piercing the throat of the man in front of him. Above the nine heavens, Jun Qingran held a spear in his hand and stared coldly at the Jun family that was swallowed up by the huge fire. The blood on the ground was like the Mansha pearls blooming on the riverside of the underworld. "Jun family, this is just a little interest."