"What are you doing?" For the first time, Huo dieying is no longer jiaodidi's name general. She is held in her arms by the man wearing a ghost mask in front of her, which makes her extremely resistant.
In front of the man's mask impolitely stretched out his fist, PA, she knocked off the mask on his face, revealing a stunning heart beating face.
The man didn't respond to her action. There was a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes couldn't see it to the end, as if he was looking into the abyss, which attracted people unconsciously.
Yang Xuechen ignores the miserable light hand around him, he holds Huo dieying and sits on the stone table.
He picked a grape and put it into Huo dieying's mouth. He gave orders in a cold voice.
"Eat it."
The cold stimulation of the lips awakens Huo dieying from his short absence.
Looking at the man close at hand, she stupidly asked: "what happened to me just now?"
"You are probably dazed by the beauty of this general!" Yang Xuechen light smile.
Huo dieying only feels the endless coolness in her heart. She only feels that the man in front of her is becoming more and more dangerous. There is an alarm in her mind. Keep away from him!
Huo dieying said with a helpless smile: "I'm greedy for the general's face. I'm a vulgar woman. I really disturb the general."
Finish saying, she silly smile, just want to find the right at any time will run away, hard spell is really tired of living.
But now she can't laugh at all.
Her eyes narrowed dangerously. The hexagonal petals on the forehead of the man in front of her were shining with purple light. The petals seemed to be alive, flashing dazzling purple light.
Huo dieying feels his eyes tingle, instantly bows his head and lies on Yang Xuechen's shoulder.
Yang Xuechen also frowned.
Familiar with the pain of the tide, looked up at the full moon in the air, he laughed sarcastically: "good coincidence, and to the full moon."
Yang Xuechen feels that she can still keep sober now. She doesn't curl up on the ground like last month, last month, every full moon night.
No promise to hide, just look forward to this night of every month can quickly pass.
The feeling of splitting headache is really not what people can bear. When they can't bear it, they all want to end it with a knife.
Put the woman in her arms on the ground, Yang Xuechen didn't care about the dirty blood on her body, walked two steps, the feeling of weightlessness invaded her, and fell on the ground with a thud.
Headache seems to be more severe than just, the body unconsciously curled up, his hands dead to embrace the head, trying to be better.
Huo dieying shakes her head. The dazzling feeling makes her shed tears.
The body shakes twice, vaguely saw that strange man fell to the ground.
The people around didn't respond, they all fainted.
It's a good time to escape!
Huo dieying is about to leave. She thinks of the dull sound of pain behind her. She hesitates and looks back.
Yang Xuechen rolled a circle on the ground, the hexagonal petals between his forehead turned into blood red, the light was shining, his facial features were twisted, his hands were holding his head, it seemed that he was enduring something.
"It's a golden opportunity. If I save you once, I'll be your benefactor. I'm sorry to bully you next time!"
Think of here, Huo dieying went to Yang Xuechen's behind, squatted down, pulled his arm, dragged his half body, pulled to oneself, didn't stand firm, she was brought to the ground, lying on Yang Xuechen's body.
Yang Xuechen is afflicted, be hit by a person, angry voice rebukes: "roll!"
"General, it's my concubine. If you bear it, I'll help you to your room."
Huo dieying put up with this man's bad temper for a while, and put him on his shoulder again.
Try not to look at his face, save the tears of being stimulated again.
Yang Xuechen felt much better at this time, and his brain was sober for the time being. He was supported by Huo dieying and went forward with a fall and a bump.
Open the door, go inside, a warm current came, Huo dieying take a deep breath, this guy can really enjoy!
Huo dieying supports Yang Xuechen to move to the bedside, stretches a leg to trip, the hand pushes, in front of the man heavy smashes to the bed.
She grinned and was ready to slip away. Unfortunately, she just took a step and was pulled back with a heavy waist. She only felt that she was kicked at her foot and hit back.
"It hurts!"