"Bang-"

There was a knock at the door, and a man in charge of guarding the guard carried a weak, boneless, thin figure in the crook of his arm, whose somewhat messy hair obscured his face, but in any case could not hide the familiarity that he had been with the three of them for many years. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"What have you done to him!" The boy with the scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye grabbed the iron cage with both hands, his sharp fingers appeared, and his blood-red eyes became even more red.

The other boy stared at the thin figure with his fangs on display, his eyes like torches.

Zuo Yang's brows were slightly furrowed, although his eyes were calm, but the hand on his side had been tightly clenched at some point, and his knuckles were even paler.

The man in charge of the detention did not seem to hear him or see their reaction. Just step by step to the empty cage, and threw the thin little boy into it.

The boy was thrown to the ground like a puddle of mud, without the slightest sound.

The man looked at the three of them and snorted, then walked out of the cell with his head held high.

Although the three of them were intimidating, they were still imprisoned and controlled, and the creaking of their fingers still couldn't do anything to the man in charge of the guard.

The emaciated boy was motionless, and even his breathing had become gentle, thin, and weak.

The three of them had to sit down closest to the boy and observe him quietly.

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After a while, the cell door was suddenly opened again, and the man in charge of guarding slowly walked in, came to Zuo Yang's cage, and said in a rough voice: "Hurry up!" Come out! ”

Zuo Yang slowly stood up and walked out of the cage with a gloomy face.

It's that damn repressive feeling again.

The four of them didn't know what prohibition had been placed on her, as soon as she got out of this cage, she would feel an invisible pressure that pressed all her motivation tightly, and even her breathing became heavy.

Zuo Yang passed by the cage of the two boys, but was stopped by the worried eyes of the two boys.

Zuo Yang looked at them, their faces were pale, their brows were furrowed, and their eyes were worried.

Zuo Yang looked at the worried eyes in a daze, and his heart was mixed, but he felt so satisfied inexplicably.

The corners of his lips were lightly tugged, and that curvature was really not a complete smile.

But despite this, the two boys could still see it clearly.

She laughed!

She's telling them not to worry.

The boys pursed their thin lips and watched Zuo Yang's figure disappear into the prison door.

Zuo Yang slowly followed the man, going around one corner after another, walking through one bumpy road after another.

She felt that it was like a tomb buried deep in the ground, with a huge project and a lot of things that could not be seen.

Finally, she came to the place that made her infinitely angry.

This is where they suck people's blood and use it for themselves, and they have arrived.

Zuo Yang stood in the center of the secret room, and there were still the four people in front of him, still with that hateful face, but he was still smiling with all kinds of charm, self-righteous.

"Hehe~" The woman in red twisted the waist of the water snake and came to Zuo Yang's side, circled around Zuo Yang, and then attached her head to Zuo Yang's slender and white neck, sniffed deeply, and then showed a fascinated smile.

"This is the smell, this is the smell of blood, which makes me never get tired of tasting it, makes me swoon, and makes me thirsty......"

"Hmm-" Zuo Yang bit his lip suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly,

The sudden stinging pain in her neck made her unprepared, and her eyes were lowered with a deep trace of disgust, but she was helpless.

The woman in red buried her head deep in Zuo Yang's neck, her sharp fangs had pierced her skin, and when she touched the delicious blood, her whole body was vibrated and her expression was happy.

The three men not far away were all obsessed when they saw this scene, and their footsteps involuntarily walked towards the dazzling two, they wanted blood, they wanted to suck her blood!

Feeling the tiger's eyes of the other three, Zuo Yang reflexively raised his eyes to look at them, and the cold expression in his eyes made them all stand in unison, and their faces were confused for a moment.

When he reacted, he was intimidated by a hairy girl, and then he was a little annoyed.

The man's face was a little ugly, and then with a wave of his hand, the body of the woman who was sucking blood was violently pulled away, and Zuo Yang's body was thrown by him to the iron pillar next to him, and his hands were instantly clasped by two shackles, allowing others to slaughter.

"Humph! A stinky girl who doesn't know whether to live or die! The man glared angrily, and then his body slowly flew into the air, and the large cloak fluttered, which made his pale face even more hideous.

The man flew straight in front of Zuo Yang, and then stretched out his slender fingers to gently scratch the side of her face, the smile on her bare face was a little weird.

"What a good skin...... "The man muttered to himself, an inexplicable smile on his lips.

A trace of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the woman in red below when she heard this, and then she flew up to the man's side and said softly: "It is indeed a good skin......

The woman's voice was like a rose quenched in the dark night, so soft, so sharp.

The man stopped stroking Zuo Yang's cheek, looked back at the woman, then laughed loudly, grabbed the woman's slender waist and said loudly: "No matter how good you are, you can't compare to the woman of the master, you will always be the most beautiful ......"

The woman's face suddenly became clear, and the anger in her eyes flashed, and then she smiled softly.

"It's San'er who has a preference,......" the woman spoke again, and the man's eyes beside her were slightly condensed.

The woman in red looked at the man below, and the man who was a little indifferent looked at the woman in red instantly, his eyes were full of darkness.

The woman in red chuckled suddenly, then floated to Zuo Yang's approach, reached out and stroked her cheek, and whispered to the man next to her, "Don't mind!" Give this little cutie to San'er to satisfy your hunger. You're not jealous, are you? ”

The woman's smile was beautiful, but the deep meaning in her eyes shocked everyone.

Zuo Yang deeply felt that if that man really said something that made her unhappy, this woman would immediately turn into a dark night Shura and fight for life and death.

Really!

Envy and jealousy only make a person extreme, lose himself, become so cheap!

But what about her?

She had never been jealous of Youyang, why did she fall into such a field......

The man suddenly laughed, then grabbed the waist of the woman in red and flew down, and said loudly: "Why not-"

The laughter of men and women once again filled the chamber, like the squeaky moans of an old gramophone.

Zuo Yang raised his head high, and a trace of contempt crossed his eyes.

Her body was suddenly released, and then the woman in red caught her, her hands and feet still tied.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take her to dress up well, what's the matter, it's also a matter of makeup~ Haha......" The woman in red no longer looked at everyone, and took Zuo Yang and floated to another secret room.