She found him with the smell of sweat and a faint smell of blood, the room can't be described as messy, she can pull and pull, she can fall, she has been tossed by him, this is the first time she has entered his room, and the light is on, but it is very dim, the room is very spacious, there are not many furnishings, but they are all extremely necessary, even if it is mixed with the smell of sweat, it will not make people feel half uncomfortable, only a unique masculine atmosphere, filled with every cell of her breathing weak but deep, Huo Zhihao, what is wrong seems to feel that someone is coming, He tried his best to stabilize his breath, but the atmosphere in the room dropped a few points in an instant, like a leopard's dark eyes, but not half a point weak, she didn't even dare to call him, but she could clearly feel that his spirit was tight and on guard, even so, he still didn't let him take off his guard, this man, how tired he was living, tossing and turning for a moment, just now the man who was still weak reclining on the inside of the wall had come to her, and did not give her a chance to speak, with a bloodthirsty light in his cold eyes, and his throat was tight, Half of his breath was suffocated and he didn't continue to go down, but it still made her breathing gradually difficult, he took a vague but steady step, walked towards the door step by step, and seemed to recognize her, yes, he didn't want to kill her, but threw her out "No, no" She finally came in, that hellish Zuo Feng, who suffered a loss, will not be fooled a second time, even if he carries her back to Mingfang Courtyard, he will not let her in again Little hands are struggling but firm to try to cling to his shoulder, "Let go, I won't go" However, his hand was strangled on her throat, without the intention of letting go, the slender nails seemed to have scratched some scars on the back of his hand, but this man seemed to be in pain, I don't know if it was really painful, or the pain he was enduring now was enough to surpass all the pain "Please" There seemed to be another wave of heart-wrenching pain on her body, the hand that grabbed her neck seemed to be a little looser, Fang Nianrou gasped a few times, wanting to take the opportunity to break the big hand around her neck, but it seemed to annoy the man, and only raised his hand to "roll" and sink into the lion's roar, but it was suppressed to the extreme, and suddenly his legs were weak, and he fell backwards, and behind him, the fragments of the cup were scattered all over the ground, she didn't seem to have time to feel how hard this body had just received, "beware" of how his heavy body was a dead man she could withstand, nothing to do so strongly, raised his hand and pulled, not only did not pull his fallen body, but he was pulled down by him, but in a panic, he pushed him away two steps."
Hiss" The two of them snorted at the same time, her delicate back pressed impartially on the scattered debris, and he was pushed away, but his arm was scratched by sharp shards, but he regained a little consciousness, but he was soon overwhelmed by the pain of despair, and at this time, it was real, seeing her, and her blood-stained clothes, he hurt the cohesive manic and cold light in her eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he raised his hand to hit his heavenly spirit cover, "Stop, stop" Fang Nianrou didn't know how many small sharpnesses she had put on, she only knew, He couldn't just raise his hand and push her away, she didn't care, the ruthless right hand actually bit his right hand alive and another wave of sharp pain hit, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was no more breath totgttotgttotgttotgt: