In the end, she didn't hold on, closed her eyes, and fell into darkness......

His body was sore, as if his body had been run over by a carriage.

The unbearable pain made her moan uncontrollably, and then her eyelids slowly opened.

Everything in front of her made her a little panicked.

That scene made her think that she was still asleep and had not fully woken up, or that her eyes were dazzled and she was hallucinating.

She shook her head, closed her eyes, blinked vigorously, and slowly opened them.

Or as she saw at first, nothing had changed.

One, two......

The corpse lay not far from her, bleeding all over the ground, and the sound of fighting ringing in her ears.

The strong smell of blood reached her nose, disgusting.

Just as she frowned slightly, trying to take a good look around, she suddenly heard a man's low sneer.

The low and somewhat shrill laughter in my ears makes people can't help but get goosebumps.

The laughter made her already uncomfortable body even more uncomfortable, and the feeling was like an earthworm wriggling on the skin, uncomfortable and disgusting.

She looked up in the direction where the laughter came from.

Seeing this, her body stiffened, and her heart sank.

Not far away, the man leaned lazily back in a chair.

He wore a dark green robe, a golden belt around his waist, two sleeves embroidered with golden silk threads, and the hem of the robe was embroidered with a delicate and realistic python.

Rumo's long hair was combed into a half-bundle, a hosta was inserted into it, and the rest of the green silk hung down on her chest.

He was extremely handsome.

A tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew diagonally into a few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns.

On the knife-like face, the eyebrows flew into the sideburns, and a pair of dark red eyes with a destructive color, which made people dizzy.

Under the high bridge of the nose, the lips that are as red as cherry blossoms are thinly blurred, taking away the style of spring flowers and autumn moons, and the fierceness of the mountains and deep seas.

His body was slender, the collar on his chest was slightly open, and he could still see his strong and strong chest muscles hidden under his robe.

The dazzling sunlight shone on his body, as if he had crossed a golden circle of light for him, and the whole person looked sacred and inviolable.

His eyes were fierce, his smile was cold, and his whole body was full of danger.

It is like a leopard with a vigorous posture, beautiful but deadly, making people dare not approach at will, and can only sigh from afar.

This handsome man who is not like a mortal is Yan Jinchen.

And under his feet, there were two women kneeling, thinly dressed, wearing a bandeau skirt inside, and only a thin gown on the outside.

It's a pity that because they are facing away from her, she can't see what they look like, just looking at the back, it is reverie and colorful.

The two women were boneless, one on each side, lying at his feet.

He hooked the chin of one of the women, and the woman got up and crawled on Yan Jinchen's thigh, he stretched out his hand and gently kneaded it on the woman's plump chest.

The woman instantly let out a soft moan, and her voice was soft and sweet, making half of her body soften.

"Hmm~ Lord Wang....."

As if she couldn't stand it, she called Yan Jinchen softly, with an ambiguous and somewhat pleading tone.

Yan Jinchen turned a deaf ear, his hands kept moving, but a pair of cold and sharp eyes looked straight at Gu Qingran.

Gu Qing Ranhao looked back at the past fearlessly, and a gust of wind blew, bringing a fishy smell of blood, which rushed into her nose.