Chapter 485

"Xiruo, Xiruo, people are like their names. It's very nice to hear." Bai NianWei returned to hold Yan Xiruo's hand, with a trace of sadness in her eyes full of Zhan Zhan's autumn water. "Can you tell me something about the capital city? What happened to my parents, Jue, and the palace all these years - "these years, she was isolated from the world in the desert, and she had no way to know anything outside. God knows how much she wants to return to the normal world and life.

"To tell you the truth, I'm not from your country. I don't know what happened in the palace, but let me tell you something about juemo..." I don't know what's going on. After seeing the real NianWei, she doesn't fear that she will take yejue Mo again. NianWei gives her a good impression. If she can't forget yejue Mo, she thinks, she should wish them well!

No wonder yejue Mo used to like NianWei. As a woman, she thought NianWei was beautiful

Yan Xiruo told NianWei about some achievements made by yejue mo after returning to the state of S. she said that she seemed to think of something. She winked and asked NianWei, "do you want to see what he looks like now?"

NianWei nodded with a smile! But how can you see it? "

"I can draw it for you."

NianWei gets up and brings a pen and paper.

Although Yan Xiruo studied fashion design, she could also sketch. After a while, she drew a sketch of yejue mo.

Bai NianWei picks up the portrait and looks at it with her beautiful eyes.

Angular outline and delicate three-dimensional facial features combine to form a handsome and extraordinary face.

The dark and deep eyes are vividly depicted by her. There is a cool light in it. Under the high and straight bridge of nose, the thin lips of sex and feeling are tightly closed into a straight line.

Serious and cold, not a smile.

He's the same as he was when he was a kid.

However, the outline is more profound and the facial features are more three-dimensional.

Even if it was just a portrait, she could imagine the solemn picture of him in a suit and a suit.

NianWei lip corner slightly curved, her eyes clear and bright to look at Yan Xiruo, "he is now your boyfriend, you give me his portrait, you are not jealous?"

"You mean a lot to him, and I can guess how painful and broken he felt when he learned that you had changed your face. But fortunately, it wasn't really you. After all these years, you were as pure and beautiful as an angel."

NianWei was amused by Yan Xiruo's words, "I didn't expect you to praise people so much. Well, we're not talking about the marquis. Are you hungry? We'll eat together when the servants bring up the food

Yan Xiruo looked at NianWei gratefully, "thank you." She can't imagine what kind of inhuman things would have happened to her if NianWei had not come downstairs in time to save her today -

so many men, one by one, are like wolves, tigers and leopards. It's chilling to think about it.

NianWei knew that Yan Xiruo was very tired. She took the portrait and got up. "You have a rest. I'll call you later when I have dinner."

Just as NianWei was about to leave, the door was suddenly kicked open.

Lying in bed, Yan Xiruo was shocked. She sat up and looked at the angry man. His eyes were sharp and sharp as an arrow at Bai NianWei. The look in his eyes was like cutting her into pieces.

Yan Xiruo found that this man was different from other men in the desert. His skin was swarthy and dark, but he was healthy wheat color. If he shaved his beard, he should be a handsome man.

At the moment, his face was covered with cold frost, and the cold air field emanating from his body was almost suffocating.

This or Yan Xiruo has seen in addition to the night Jue Mo, temperament chilly man.

He is different from yejue Mo, which is noble, elegant and aloof. This man has a wild, cruel, cold-blooded and cruel cold.

See his face cold and ferocious look, read Wei's clear pupil eyes without a trace of fear.

These years, when she faced him, she had changed from the original fear, anxiety, resentment, life is not like death, to despair, sadness, silence, indifference.

She had been tossed by him for a long time without soul, only a body.

She knew that he was the most frightening cold-blooded devil in the north gate. She had seen with her own eyes that he had dug out the human heart when he killed people. It was extremely terrifying and cold-blooded.

Sometimes she couldn't figure out why she had lived for more than ten years under the eyes of a murderous demon.

The man rushed to NianWei with a few darts. He grabbed the portrait in her hand, looked at it coldly and asked, "is he the man you always love?"

NianWei pressed her lower lip. Petal, she didn't make a sound.

So many years have passed, her heart will have been the night Jue Mo that feelings into kinship. There is no love, no love, for a walking corpse like her.

Seeing that NianWei didn't answer, Xiao Yan knew from the bottom of his heart that she would never forget the man. He tore the portrait to pieces in a rage.NianWei wants to stop it, but it's too late.

He did not say a word, like carrying a chicken to carry her into the bath. Room.

He turned on the shower and scoured her hard.

NianWei's mouth and nose choked several saliva, and her delicate body fought a few cold wars. Although she was very uncomfortable, she did not beg for mercy.

He had been drenched in her, and she choked, breathless and coughing.

He violently tore off her white robe and saw her chest bruised by will. His eyes twinkled with violent starlight. He trampled her body under his feet and washed her savagely and rudely.

He was so strong that he would crush her chest.

Although she has been used to his violence, she will still feel pain, will feel unbearable.

"You disobedient wildcat, who told you to go downstairs? Who told you not to listen to me If he was a little late, she might be a plaything for will.

NianWei couldn't stand his rough trampling. She opened her mouth and bit hard at his strong arm. He was always in a bad temper, and he would never show mercy. As soon as she bit him, she slapped him hard in the face.

Love Wei eyes red staring at him, although humiliated and uncomfortable, but dare not fight with him again. How cruel his means were, she knew very well that she had committed suicide several times before, but after she survived, she did not have the courage to die again

"After all these years, you haven't learned to be good? How dare you offend me? " He took a hanger from the shelf and waved it to NianWei's snow-white back.

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