The glamorous scene, the white bed, the intertwined men and women, the man was wearing a black shirt, but the buttons on the collar were scattered a few, loose, revealing a large area of skin, the woman under him, the clothes on the upper body were almost all removed, the eyes were half-closed, the wheezing sound was heavy, and the coquettish moan.

The man's reaction was extremely sharp, and he raised his head from the ** almost the same moment she pushed the door.

There was not a second of hesitation, the book was quickly shot, with a quiet face and cold eyes; "Get out."

The woman also came to her senses, frightened by the sudden change, "Willow..."

The man only glanced at the book, then slowly got up from the woman's body, "Put on your clothes,"

The woman didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly got dressed.

"Miss Nan, is there anything wrong with you?" It's still a casual and lazy attitude.

Shu'er's hand holding the gun trembled inexplicably, her heart was suffocated, and her intuition was dangerous, she had lived in the Nan family for twenty years, and she was used to all kinds of intrigues, and she had also accompanied Xia Jin to mediate with various forces, she had an almost instinctive sensitivity to danger.

Her gun was forced out by this man's eyes, reflexively, and her hands were faster than her brain.

Squinting slightly, there was a casual smile on his face, as if he was not a trial.

"Willow," the woman called his name.

"Go out," before the book could speak, the man had already spoken first, obviously in a gentle tone, but he couldn't hear any emotion, "She has a gun in her hand, you have to be obedient." ”

Some people seem to be born with oppression, and of course, maybe not by nature.

The woman's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything and went out.

The moment I passed by, I was slightly surprised.

She didn't know her, but Shu'er had seen her, at the party at Nan's house.

"If you dare to call the police, I'll kill him."

The man smiled, "Isha, you go home directly, you don't need to sue anyone." ”

With a flick of the leg, the door was shut.

The smile was not gone, and the man approached step by step, as if he didn't care about the gun in her hand at all.

"Don't come back." The book has cold eyes.

"Woman, you've ruined my spirit." The blue eyes are evil and cold, but the voice is faint.

Shu'er suddenly had a realization that this man was not afraid of her gun, let alone her.

She can't shoot, the sound of gunfire is bound to alarm the Southern Emperor Army.

Maintaining the original situation, Shu'er laughed, the wind was light, and it seemed to hide other feelings, and the tone was soft, word by word, "Sir, I am being chased and killed, I can't pass a level, I only have a dead end." ”

There is something to be feared in this world called fearlessness.

And those who have the backing of death have nothing to fear.

The man stared at her for two seconds and laughed slowly, very good, very smart woman.

With a pain in his wrist, Shu'er only felt dizzy, and fell to the bed in the next second, and before he could get up, he was already covered by the man's tall body, and with a little force, he supported himself.

Shu'er looked up and met him.

She had to admit that this man had the most beautiful skin she had ever seen, blue eyes, slightly squinted, enchanting and elegant, a typical Western high nose bridge, lips as thin as knives, slightly raised, and extremely seductive.

Slender and bony fingers probed her body, slowly outlining her curves, and a deep voice slid over her ears, "The face is good, and the figure is better than Isha's." ”

Her body was almost stiff, and she was extremely sensitive to physical contact, not to mention a complete stranger to a man.

Shu'er unconsciously grabbed the sheets under her with her hands, and the gunshot wound on her shoulder had already dyed most of the white shirt inside.

Consciousness is also losing little by little.

"Sir," the fingertips stabbed into her palms, and Shu'er struggled to keep herself awake, her eyes looking directly at the man above her, "Is it interesting to take a seriously injured woman?" ”

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