Why didn't Qinghe suddenly want to struggle?

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt a little melancholy in her heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that the corners of his mouth can't help but hook up a satisfied smile.

I, ah, want to die where there is light.

- She remembered that she had told the man that before.

At that time, the other party seemed to be a little surprised.

It's normal to be surprised.

After all, people like themselves should be born to struggle in the dark and never see the light.

Well, it's just that person...... That person is different after all.

He lent her as a light!

Qinghe bent his eyes, which should have been a flattering gesture, but it was surprisingly simple.

Warm light......

It's a pity that Qinghe never expected that he did not die under the light, but extinguished the light deeply.

The woman with a beautiful face was half-kneeling on the ground, only to feel cold, a pair of eyes staring at the blood-stained young man in front of her, and her soft words were blown apart by the wind.

"Jun Ximi, hey, open your eyes......"

"Look at me......"

"You...... Look at me......"

Qinghe's eyes gradually became trance.

Sure enough, a person like her is destined to get no light.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and her expression was exactly what she was most tired of in the past, gentle, submissive, and with a hint of natural seduction.

The hand had been released at some point, Qinghe raised his head, and there were corpses scattered all over the place, and the overwhelming blood color was spreading, dyeing the entire sky red.

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Xiao Tu gently hooked the corners of his lips, and unconsciously curled the long hair in his hand that was not smooth between his fingers.

It was still pitch black outside, and there wasn't even a star in the sky, and the darkness made people's hearts skip a beat.

There were no electronics here that would allow her to glance at the time, but she had just knocked on the alley, so she could estimate that it was probably the fourth watch.

There was silence in the darkness, and Xiaotu waited quietly in this darkness.

Finally, there was a faint sound in the courtyard, like the gentle blowing of the wind, so small and subtle that it would not even attract the attention of others.

The voice fell in Xiao Tu's ears, making the smile on her face more real.

She turned her head to listen to the movement in the courtyard, and the wind blew through the treetops, bringing with it the sound of leaves rustling.

In the midst of the voice, her door was quietly pushed open, and a figure that had almost melted into the ink flashed through the crack in the door.

His speed was so fast that one couldn't help but wonder if the slight flutter of the door was an illusion caused by the sound of the wind.

However, Xiaotu knew that this was not an illusion, and that there was indeed a person who had just sneaked into her house.

In the next second, she raised her eyes and looked straight at the young man in front of her who seemed to want to cover her mouth.

The young man met her eyes, and he was inexplicably stunned in place, and the hand that had been raised was unconsciously raised in the air and froze.

-- Bright eyes.

These eyes, unable to see clearly in the dark night, are just bright, bright...... made him inexplicably have a strange feeling.

Xiao Tu squinted his eyes and looked the young man up and down - even if the light was extremely dim, this did not prevent Xiao Tu from using his spiritual power.

The young man was dressed in a very ordinary short fight, and there was no concealment on his face, and his facial features looked very delicate—with an inexplicable sense of innocence that had not been deeply involved in the world.

Xiaotu didn't speak, and the young man was silent.

After a long time, the young man opened his mouth to speak, but Xiaotu raised his hand and pushed him under the bed, and then gently "shhh

After about three or four minutes, there was the sound of the wind whistling outside the door and the sound of the wind bringing up the rustling of clothes, and the young man who was nestled under the bed froze in an instant.

- He was discovered.

It didn't sound like a lot of people outside, but in fact there wasn't much noise, only the sound of frequent sleeve rubbing and the sound of the wind coming up too fast.

The men did not knock on the door of the courtyard, but silently opened the door and walked in themselves.

Jun Ximi lay on his stomach under the bed, not daring to move.

He didn't know what kind of posture the woman on the bed was disguised, but he could feel two people pushing open the door and looking around, and then quietly withdrew.

-- Alone let go of the bottom of the bed.

Jun Ximi held his breath and suppressed the sound of his heartbeat to an extremely slow rate, and then he heard the sound of soft footsteps slowly exiting the room, and after a while, the sound of the wind outside also stopped abruptly.

He curled up at the bottom of the bed, still motionless, and he didn't know how long it had been, when he heard the woman on the bed laugh softly.

"What, Your Excellency can't bear the scenery under the slave's bed?"

Jun Ximi's eyes widened at this sentence, her face turned red, and she stumbled out from under the bed.

At the moment when he confronted the woman on the bed, what he thought to himself was, fortunately, it was dark now, and she couldn't see anything.

When he realized what he was thinking, he felt a little angry in his heart, and his face became more and more red.

Only that half of the happiness was soon gone.

Xiao Tu took it out of his arms and took out a bead the size of a fingernail, the Night Pearl.

Jun Ximi's eyes widened.

He didn't care what state he was in now, and pointed at Xiaotu in a daze.

"You, you ......"

He "you" for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

He actually wanted to say.

"You even have the pearl of the night. ”

He also wanted to say, "It's you?"

He wanted to ask, "Who are you?"

There were so many things he wanted to say that he was choked at this moment because he didn't know which one to say first.

Xiao Tu glanced at him expressionlessly, pinched the beads in his hand and approached him.

The bead was too small, and the light it emitted was not enough for her to see the young man in his entirety.

- It's not that she doesn't have bigger beads, it's just that she is in such a position now, and taking out such a small bead can still be excused as a reward for pleasing an adult, but if it is bigger, it is too suspicious.

Jun Ximi jumped up in surprise by her sudden approach, took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, stared at Xiao Tumian and whispered, "What are you doing?!"

Xiao Tu frowned, staring at him coldly, and when he stared at him uncomfortably and didn't dare to move, she lowered her eyes and explained softly, "You are injured." ”

Jun Ximi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had experienced many hard battles in the past two days, and the injuries on his body had never stopped.

- He also reacted to the other party's meaning.

This woman wants to see her wounds, right?