He incarnated as a dark night rakshasa and was cruel and unparalleled between his hands and hands.
Chongmen Huan only felt a chill all over his body.
Between the curtains rolling and falling, the man lurked in the shadows, like a wolf, and his eyes were exuding a cold coldness, looking at her and locking her into his cold eyes.
In the air, only anger remains.
"This king has heard that there is nothing else that a person who has nothing can do but destroy herself!"
The man's wolf-like eyes slanted with a terrifying predatory light.
Shigemen Huan is too familiar with such eyes, and it is difficult to count how much coldness and viciousness there are.
She knew that she was really angry.
This man wanted to keep her firmly in his hands, and he could not tolerate the slightest disobedience to her, if she dared to stretch out her sharp claws to contend with him.
He would not hesitate to break her hands and feet.
The soft sword spun in mid-air a few times, and fell steadily back into the hands of the heavy gate.
The man pinched the soft sword, lowered his eyes and looked at it coolly, and his shallow and faint gaze was cold: "Little Si, from tonight onwards, we will all be people with nothing!"
” Hearing this, it actually feels a little bleak.
Chongmenhuan's heart beat hard several times, from tonight?
So what else did he have before tonight?
She couldn't have imagined that even though she was alone and wandering, she had a heart-to-heart thought.
The corpse had turned to ashes, and there was no more Qin Xuanji in the world.
Not even a single thought is gone.
It's nothing.
She didn't move his heart, she only knew that the situation in front of her was extremely unfavorable to her, and gritted her teeth: "I'm different from you, I still have my aunt." ” If she was still Qin Xuanji, she would indeed have nothing.
However, she is now a heavy man, so she still has Shen Ruoshui.
Chongmen never refuted her, just looked at the silver-white soft sword in his hand with the faint candle flame, and his voice was an evil gentleness: "Good, in this world, you can only have me!"
” "Then you are obedient!"
Those who have a way out are not easy to control.
Only those who have no way out will stubbornly move forward.
Chongmen Huan's heart chuckled suddenly, and he looked at Chongmen Jue deadly: "You......
Did you do something to my aunt?
” This realization made her feel terrified.
My back is tingling.
The relationship with the heavy door began to enter a terrible whirlpool.
This man's desire to control is so powerful and arrogant that people can't escape it.
He doesn't speak.
Slowly raising his head, the man was dancing with faint candlelight, squinting at her with sinister eyes, and the gratuitous tenderness made her feel her bones tingle.
"Come here!"
It was an order, and she couldn't refuse it at all.
She stood by the door with a pale face, and reason told her that she should open the door and run out at this moment.
But she also knows what the consequences will be if she provokes Chongmen!
There is no way back.
The heart is infinitely desolate, how can she ever give her a way out?
She lowered her hands and walked inside step by step, still holding her head up fearlessly, her father had told her that at any time, she should not lose the crown that belonged to Qin Xuanji's head.
Qin Xuanji was born to be a proud person!
The dark night, the cool heart, made her hands hidden in her sleeves clench, trembling slightly, the man's cold eyes swept under her sleeves, and her eyebrows were faint.
As if gentle, as if commanding: "Come, sit at my feet." ”