In a room with beautiful peach color.

The soul blade is flying and standing, awe inspiring.

Ling Luoyu fell to the ground and quietly stepped inside. The index finger of his left hand stood on the lip flap and made a silent movement.

Under the threat of a sharp blade, who dares to make a noise.

Just now all the girls were silent, with Ling Luoyu's gesture command, step by step back to the door.

Xiang Yi doesn't know what happened in the room at all. After catching an arm with one hand, she's lewd and laughs.

"Baby, let me touch my little hand and guess who you are first..."

In the sound of laughter, he felt along his arm.

But the more you touch it, the more wrong it is.

Why is this dress so rough?

How thick and hairy this arm is?!

It was not until he touched the other side's little hand that his smile completely solidified.

It's a man's hand.

"Who is this?"

He scolded and lifted his blindfold.

Who is so open-minded, dare to disturb his elegance at this time!?

In the confusion, a pair of men's faces that look rather awkward are printed into the eyes.

Under a closer look, it is the little boy who serves him.

It's just that the facial features of the small cake are twisted so much that it seems that they are in a stomachache.

"Little cake, you are so impatient to live, dare to make fun of me, young master?"

The face of small cake son is more and more strange, the corner of the mouth is pumping, some want to cry.

"Young master..."

Xiang Yi scolded coldly: "what are you doing? Do you have a stomachache? "

Little cake has no words, but his sight goes over his shoulder and looks behind him.

An ominous feeling suddenly rose.

If you say something bad to Yixin, you will instinctively turn around.

"Bang!"

Did not wait for him to see clearly what is going on in front of him, a seal eye thump falls on the left eye fiercely.

"Gee..."

In the cry of pain, he stepped back two steps.

"Who specially hit me..."

He jerked his head.

The left eye has been beaten hyperemia blurred, see what can not see clearly.

No more flashbacks. He didn't look at it again.

"Bang!"

Small cake egg pain standing there, then the eyes of their own master son hit, not from shaking his head.

There was a slight tug at his sleeve.

"Let's go..."

He still has the heart to join in the excitement.

If you don't go, he may be the next to be beaten.

Xiang Yi's two eyes were beaten, and for a while he was like a blind man, and he could not see anything.

"Little cake, come and help me You are blind. Can't you see me

The small cake half legs already retreated to the door, smell speech can't help some hesitation.

When he was hesitating whether he had passed away, Ling Luoyu's eyes glared at him. He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his feet and stood outside the door, startled out a cold sweat.

"That Young master, hold on for a while, and I'll get you a doctor... "

No matter how to call and scold Xiang Yi in the back, he ran away.

Xiang Yi couldn't see, and no one helped him. He couldn't help but grasp around instinctively.

"Come on "Help me quickly..."

A touch of cold into his hand, startled him to shrink his hand.

"What is this?"

People in panic, for the unknown cold things, will infinitely magnify fear.

In panic, he retreated in a panic.

"Little cake..."

There was no sound.

Xiangyi endured the pain in her eyes and tried to open her eyes.

Under the hyperemic vision, I saw a blurred figure standing in front of me, not from a shock.

"Pancake, is that you?"

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