Rao is a heavy door, and he is a little distracted.
The girl with a rebellious and gloomy face in front of her is no longer the timid and cowardly appearance above the main hall of the Chongmen Mansion that day, and there is a difference of eight thousand miles.
Between the girl's eyebrows, there was already ruthlessness.
"You're threatening?"
The man raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled.
It was the first time that Chongmen Huan had seen him smile so brightly, and the smiling flower was like a bewitching demon flower that grew on his lips, blooming inch by inch, with a soul-stirring fragrance.
It makes people get drunk when they smell it.
Chongmen Huan felt a little apprehensive in his heart, Chongmenjue's mind was the most difficult to fathom, what this man was thinking at the moment, she didn't know anything.
However, the so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, what does she have to fear?
The hand around her neck slowly relaxed, and the man squinted backwards with his sparkling eyes, slowly, step by step, to her bed.
Then he stood still, and then slowly sat down on the bed.
He put his hands on his knees, leaned forward slightly, and his wide sleeves leaned down, revealing the man's wheat-colored arm with some black and red wounds.
It seems like it's been a while, and it can't be resolved.
In her memory, she felt that there were always a lot of scars on this person's body.
On his chest, collarbone, and arms, this face is always wearing a mask, and I heard that it was because of a fire more than three years ago that burned his face.
It's terrifying, I'm afraid that others will be disgusted, so I wear a mask all day long.
I don't know why, looking at this angry man, she always remembered the sentence that this man said to her corpse in the Linglong Palace: "Qiqi, I'm leaving!"
” In this world, there are not many people who call her Qiqi.
Daddy, Auntie, and Brother call her Xiaoqi, and only Shen Changan will call her Qiqi.
How could it be Shen Changan?
She stood soaking wet in the flickering candlelight, and the wet clothes stuck to her body made her feel very uncomfortable, but the man's gaze from afar made her even more worried.
He could only stand there motionless, waiting for him to speak.
In the midst of that dark light, the man's eyebrows and eyes seemed to grow a dark mist, and in a deep depression, she heard the astonishing words spit out from his thin lips and teeth: "Take off your clothes!"
” "What?"
Chongmen Huan seemed to have heard some shocked words, and looked at Chongmen Jue with wide eyes in disbelief.
The man sat gloomily in front of her window, like a delicate sculpture carefully carved by the sky, looking incredibly beautiful, reaching out to touch it, but it was very cold!
In the shadows, he leaned forward slightly and looked at her with those evil eyes, and every word was cold into her heart: "Little Si, in this world, no one can threaten this king!"
” She opened her mouth wide in surprise as she watched as the man suddenly raised his hand, and the soft sword stretched out horizontally burst into the air.
It was with such a slight pick that the straps of her dress were cut.
The outer robe fell to the ground, leaving only the close-fitting undergarment.
"What do you want to do?"
She cried out in horror, holding her body and backing away, but the door slammed shut at this moment, cutting off her way back.
The candlelight flickered violently a few times, and the heavy voice was cruel: "This king wants to destroy all your pride!"
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