252, two emotional people.
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The young shopkeeper stood behind the counter, holding his cheek with one hand, and the whole person was drowsy and shaky.
Although there were not many people in the lobby at the moment, he still couldn't leave.
In this boundless desert, there are three Dragon Gate Inns, and there are only these three Dragon Gate Inns.
They're the first here.
The desert is full of dangers, so the importance of the Dragon Gate Inn is undeniable.
So whether it's day or night, there's never a shortage of guests here.
Most people came unharmed, at best, a little embarrassed, but some came with serious injuries.
Just now, the door of the inn was suddenly pushed open, and a down-and-out man staggered in with blood-stained clothes.
His name is Wang Yi, and it was the first time he entered this desert and the first time he came to the Dragon Gate Inn.
It could also be his last day, the last.
Because someone was going to kill him.
As soon as he stepped into the Dragon Gate Inn, the pursuer behind him also walked in.
It was a woman who pursued him.
The woman was dressed in a blood-red dress, with a beautiful face and indifferent eyes.
is different from Wang Yi's downfall, her body is clean and clean as always.
The shopkeeper who was dozing off nodded violently and came back to his senses, yawned and greeted him, and said strangely: "There is no room in this store, the two of you will sit for a while, and the drinks and meals will come immediately." ā
Seeing this, the down-and-out man finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down.
There is a Dragon Gate Inn in the desert, and there is a rule in the inn.
Whoever enters, must let go of all grievances and hatreds, and must not fight!
This rule can be disobeyed, but most of the time there is only one consequence.
Die!
I can escape for a while, but I can't escape for a lifetime.
Out of the Dragon Gate Inn, you still have to die.
The Dragon Gate Inn only allows people to stay for three days, and after three days, they must leave.
If you don't leave, you will also die.
There are many people who follow the rules, but there are also many people who ignore the rules here.
Just as Chu Yu and Jun were speechless.
Just like the woman in red at this moment...
In the guest room, Xinghuan sat on the bed and bent his knees and hugged him, letting a pair of beautiful legs and part of his plump buttocks wrapped in black silk like cicada wings be exposed, looking very lazy and casual.
In front of the window, Ye Fan and Wei Dao stood there uncomfortably, their eyes a little uncertain.
They suddenly regretted coming in with a little regret.
After all, I still underestimated the charm of the woman in front of me.
Just like a seductive devil, everywhere in his body stirs people's hearts and teases people's desires.
One of them carries Xiao Li's flying knife, and the other carries Lu Xiaofeng's inheritance, whether it is mental or martial arts, they are not ordinary people.
However, in front of Xinghuan, they still lost their temper.
Countless legends tell the story of the people who have passed by them.
The devil should stay away, not approach!
Before, it was because Xinghuan was dressed normally, and his own charm was also deliberately suppressed.
Now that I have changed the dress brought by Sanniang, I am too lazy to suppress the power of charm, naturally, it is even more difficult to resist.
In the calm, Wei Dao took a deep breath, held his breath, looked at Xinghuan, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, and the lovesick girl is becoming more and more beautiful and moving." ā
Xinghuan's smooth chin rested on his sexy and smooth knees, and his expression was slightly stunned.
Know?
He suddenly remembered something.
Female killers love to seduce men in order to complete their missions.
Sometimes, even if there is no task, when encountering men like Wei Dao and Ye Fan, the female killer will not be able to resist the inner turmoil, take the opportunity to tempt and tease...
It seems that he has caused himself a lot of trouble again.
If there are a lot of people seduced by female killers, there must be a lot of trouble.
sighed lightly in his heart, Xinghuan didn't speak after thinking about it.
The female killer ended up with too few memories to have memories with Waido.
Seeing this, Wei Dao thoughtfully, with a wine jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, slowly poured the wine, and said quietly: "I don't know how the red bean girl has been so far?" ā
Red beans?
Acacia red beans...
Xinghuan blinked his moving eyes like black jewels, but still didn't speak.
Ye Fan looked at Wei Dao and then at Xinghuan, his heart was full of doubts.
If the previous unintentional glimpse moved his heart, then now under close contact, he is already inexplicably moved.
Although it is only the beginning, it has already embarked on the point of no return.
Wei Dao's eyes gradually became fierce, and he suddenly said, "You are not a lovesick girl. ā
Xinghuan lowered his eyebrows, looked at his little feet wrapped in black silk as thin as cicada wings, moved the pink and delicate, pearl-like toes, and said casually: "The previous lovesickness is dead, only the current lovesickness remains." ā
Wei Dao didn't understand, he didn't understand.
Ye Fan was misty.
Xinghuan is very satisfied, and she is very satisfied with her daughter's body, which is now very perfect.
After a pause, he looked up at the two of them, smiled, and said, "You are only here to distinguish between me and my fake?" ā
The two did not answer him.
Because with his smile, the two men froze.
What a beautiful smile, indescribable beauty.
If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that under such a smile, I would die suddenly because of a fast heartbeat.
Maybe exaggerated, but definitely not too different.
Regarding the appearance of the two, Xinghuan was only helpless, quietly waiting for an answer.
Between breaths, Wei Dao took a step back to his senses, and said with some hesitation: "Why have you become so..."
Naturally, there is no need to say more.
Ye Fan drank the glass of wine in his hand and suddenly sighed.
He was sighing why he had seen this woman, why he had come into this room.
I don't see, I miss half my life!
At first sight, the mistake is for life...
Wei Dao suddenly remembered the past, that unforgettable day for him.
At that time, he was just becoming famous.
While sleeping, he met a woman.
The woman's light gauze is half-hidden, lying on the bed that originally belonged to him, and her posture is very sultry and seductive.
Nothing happened that night.
After arousing his desires, the woman left with a smug smile.
Since then, he has never seen a woman again, but has only learned some news about the other party through inadvertent inquiries.
Women are killers, and they are good at using beauty to seduce their targets.
At first, he didn't believe it, but after listening to it a lot, he gradually came to believe it.
He felt uncomfortable and unhappy, but after laughing at himself, he saw it.
Sometimes, he thought more than once about why a woman seduced him in the first place, because he was the target of the other party, or just because of the other party's temporary interest...
There was no answer, but one thing was clear to him.
It was a woman he would never forget, a female killer who had hooked his heart.
He didn't expect to see a woman again, but now he did.
It makes sense when you think about it.
The treasure trove map attracted the rivers and lakes, and how could a woman, as a killer of the Seven Killing Gates, not participate.
The desert, the inn, the two met again, but everything was different.
Women have changed, albeit more seductive and flattering, but they have changed.
The woman seemed to have forgotten him, and looked at him in the eyes as if she were looking at a stranger.
The most important thing is that his heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly moved.
Like Ye Fan, if he was moved before, then he is moved now.
The two of them are emotional because of their joy.
Xinghuan's feeling is not wrong, he shouldn't have opened the window...