Chapter 289

Dye Bai looked at the rough fingers pointing at Ye Xi with cold eyes, and his dazzling eyes crossed a trace of gloom like black gemstones.

It's annoying.

Really, it shouldn't exist.

The delicate lips like rose petals bloom a sweet smile, clean and pure. But false excess.

The devil puts on the mask of innocence and ignorance, and no one will know the darkness under the mask.

"Sister, let's go back."

Clear and clear eyes are like a clear spring on a snow mountain, clear to the bottom, as if they can see through all the dislikes in the world.

Ye Xi's heart was melted at once. He spoiled and rubbed his dyed white hair, hooked his lips and smiled,

"OK, let's go back."

Pulling up the dyed white, he said to Shayi with his side eyes,

"Let's go."

Xia Yiyi nodded indifferently. Instead of listening to a mad dog barking here, it's better to go back for leisure.

In the sight of no one, dyed white suddenly looked back, with a strange smile on her delicate jade face, a silent and deep radian on her magnificent lips, and the darkness in her dark eyes seemed to swallow people.

Li Chanjuan was suddenly stiff in place, and the fear from the bottom of her heart made her crazy.

At that moment, she seemed to... See death.

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The night is the beginning of covering up all sins. It is also the breeding of darkness and the heaven of demons.

For dyed white, she is about to play a dirty scarlet blood song in this beautiful and degenerate paradise.

Li Chanjuan tossed and turned in bed, and ran Bai's strange smile kept appearing in her mind.

At that moment, she seemed to face death.

The pain covered his head and his heart almost collapsed.

She regretted, really regretted.

Ran Bai is wearing a red windbreaker. Her gorgeous color is like blood.

Like the spirit in the dark night, walking in the dark.

Suddenly, a pull made ranbai fall into a person's arms.

Dyed white star's eyes narrowed slightly, and the delicate and small scalpel in his hand hit each other's neck in an instant,

"Who?"

Mo Chen chuckled. The laughter was frivolous and provocative. His slender hand like jade slowly held ran Bai's hand holding the scalpel and removed his neck.

"Don't Ranran remember me? It really makes me sad."

Hearing the voice of Mo Chen, ran Bai picked her eyebrows, and the light pink lips rose slightly,

"Sad? Not necessarily."

Mo Chen's thin lips were filled with a smile, and there was a gentle and elegant smile on her face.

"What is Ranran going to do?"

The voice is slow and careless.

Ran Bai blinked, in a crisp tone,

"Kill."

Mo Chen picked the tip of her eyebrows and looked a little frivolous. The exhaled heat was sprayed on her white ears,

"You don't mind taking me one."

Dyed white looked a little uncomfortable, frowned, exquisite and beautiful eyebrows, and the smile on her face was a little deep, sweeter and more real.

"Naturally, I don't mind."

Seal off: "..."

The two men got together again.

Dyed white and Mo Chen quietly appeared in the room.

Ranbai looks at Li Chanjuan tossing and turning in bed. Her delicate and magnificent red lips are filled with a strange and deep smile, and her sweet voice has unparalleled charm,

"Oh, send you to hell."

Ranbai hums a strange and cheerful tune, which is particularly penetrating in the silent and deep night.

Dangdang.

The devil's footsteps are slowly marching towards Li Chanjuan.

When you get completely close,

You will fall to hell.

The pace is very slow. Even, Li Chanjuan has a feeling of waiting for death. I don't know when. Will die completely.

Li Chanjuan bit her lip,

She really regrets it now,

Why did she provoke this demon? Why?

If you do it again, she must stay away from the devil!

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. There is no if, let alone start over.

There is only one chance for anything, so make a decision and choose.