Guanglong suffered from the burning poison in his body, his body continued to be hot, and he was unconscious, so he was afraid that he would soon follow in the footsteps of **.

Still ignoring the shame, he clasped Guanglong's eyes tightly with his hands, trying to lower his body temperature. If the temperature continues to ferment, Guanglong will be burned alive.

Lily couldn't help but joke: "The smell of fragrant meat is just a pinch of salt." ”

There are more beauties than before, and even fewer are approaching. In order to alleviate the urgent need, some beauties began to hug each other in pairs, which is simply indescribable. This deeply stimulated Guanglong's senses, and the picture was too beautiful.

The fragrant scene made Guanglong's blood gush, he couldn't help panting, his throat continued to be sweet, and finally vomited blood.

Lily admired Guanglong's body and said, "It's a pity that our leader will soon return to the West, and he has no clothes to cover his body when he dies, pitiful." ”

Still worried that Guanglong couldn't stand the torture, he rushed forward desperately to pull away the entangled beauty. She shouted: "Sisters, don't get carried away by the **, that will only lead to fire." ”

The exposed ones are still in danger, and several burning beauties pounce on them, trying to use others to cool down. Poor still, not poisoned but inhumanely burned at the stake.

Lily sighed: "How good it is to watch the ceremony from the sidelines, but I want to learn how to fight the fire with moths, isn't it looking for death?" Anyway, it's a punishment for you traitor. ”

Guanglong endured the burning heat of his body, pushed away the beauties gathered around, and wanted to save him. For the sake of her own safety, she can choose to betray regardless of her shame and dignity, and she can do the same.

But Guanglong was already unable to protect himself, his body was constantly squeezing and expanding, and the beauties in his arms were like proliferating cells, expanding rapidly, suffocating him. He could see clearly in the gap, still motionless on the ground, his whole body in flames.

No one can save her, whether she is to blame or fate. She didn't feel pain, smiled and stretched her hand forward, which was the direction where Guanglong was. She didn't get anything, she didn't have it, not even a kiss as simple as a courtesy.

Guanglong didn't have time to recall the fragment of Heyi, and he couldn't judge the still's heart, he just roared hysterically and vented his dissatisfaction. He used all the strength of his life, not to scare the beauties around him, but to warn Lily that it was okay to move himself, please don't hurt still.

It was too late, Guanglong had no strength, and he was still smiling like a flower, quietly dying. The burning beauties soon died, even on him. He didn't feel the burning pain, the torment in his heart was already uncomfortable.

Lily didn't ask Jiali to join again, and now Guanglong is no longer a threat. She gently tugged on the reins and dragged the white horse forward.

The white horse soon came to Guanglong's side. Lily didn't stop and continued to let the horse's hooves stomp on Guanglong's back. I saw that the horse's hooves directly crushed the charred female corpse and weighed heavily on his back.

Guanglong is flesh and blood, where can he stand it, he vomits blood when he is squeezed, he doesn't hum, he has no energy to resist or even scold. His bones were about to melt, his eyelids drooped, and he no longer had the grace he used to be.

Lily smiled: "How good it was to live with me at the beginning, you can taste the beauties of Flower Street and Willow Lane, but I hate you for being in my hands." Well, it doesn't taste good to be hurt by love poison. ”

Guanglong was so devastated that he couldn't speak, only tears crossed his scorched face, and it was for the sake of his sister who was still burned to death. He lost completely, badly, not in terms of money, but in mental fragmentation. He lost the ambition he had when he first arrived, and he lost the return to his original self.

Jasmin, Rose, Lavender, Guanglong was powerless to rescue, and now it was difficult to breathe.

Lily did not give up and did not stop her aggression on Guanglong. She didn't get off the horse the whole time, and ordered the beauty to carry the dying Guanglong away, as for what to do, Guanglong couldn't think of it.

Guanglong was in a trance, only remembering that on the soft bed, there was a wonderful hand to scrub his body, and then the enthusiastic beauty slowly climbed up his body. Since then, the continuous power contained in it, mixed with hot passion, can no longer be controlled......

When he woke up again, he had a splitting headache and breath. He found himself lying on the street, undressed. What about the gentle bed, was it thrown out in the middle of the night? The strange thing is that he doesn't feel cold, and the gradual heat can bear it, maybe it becomes numb, a feeling between life and death.

He struggled to roll over, but he stiffened as if he were on the ground. Just as he was raising his shoulders, someone kicked him, and he was able to change his position and cover his shame with a lying position. He didn't know who was helping him, maybe they didn't mean to help, but he was still grateful, but he couldn't laugh.

The cold willow lane can be said to taste the warmth and coldness of the world. The occasional guests and beauties, when passing by the down-and-out Guanglong, all cover their noses and don't care who lives on the streets.

In fact, it doesn't matter who cares, especially if Lily has an explanation, anyone will turn a blind eye to him. No one knew that he was the leader of the Party of Spades, lying unclothed in the cold willow alley. Maybe they don't even know what the Party of Spades is.

His miserable condition was ridiculed by the beauties, pointed at the guests, and at night, even men unceremoniously peed on his head. He was worse than dead, but it wasn't that he didn't have the courage to die, he couldn't move at all.

Lily, the vicious woman, did not appear again, she must have been hiding somewhere to watch Guanglong's jokes, and she was so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

The reason why Guanglong is still alive is because of his strong desire to survive and the scorching poison that spreads all over his body. This poison disperses the offerings and protects against the cold of the outside world. Toxicity is dangerous to expand in the body, although it can temporarily meet the needs of organs and achieve the effect of paralyzing nerves, but sooner or later it will die, causing organ failure, and the person will be completely eroded by toxicity.

It was another long and unbearable night, but fortunately, the various flower houses in Willow Lane were hiding in hidden places, and the voices of men and women could not be heard, otherwise Guanglong's toxicity would be even worse.

At the end of the dim alleyway, a figure swayed, and Guanglong only felt his body fluttering, realizing that he was being lifted by a strong man, walking into the depths of darkness.

Guanglong had the worst intentions, but the result was beyond control.

He was taken to a remote corner, leaning against the wall, like a dilapidated inn. The strong man personally fed him a few sips of water, touched his body temperature, and then shook his head and went out.

With water moisture, Guanglong can make simple expressions such as a wry smile. I never thought that in the world of unkindness, there were kind-hearted people to save him, but unfortunately it was poisonous to the bones, and the medicine was difficult to cure.

It's okay, at least to die in a place where no one is, without being ridiculed by outsiders, and go on the road with dignity.

The thought was fleeting, and the strong man quickly returned, holding an iron plate in his hand, and he was followed by two people behind him.

The two men, a man and a woman, were known by Guanglong. He was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and suddenly felt embarrassed, why did they meet in Willow Lane?