Night of the Cursed Retaliation.

Dry Guhuan only felt that his flesh and bones were being separated, and there were thousands of insects crawling in his body, greedily sucking his blood and bone marrow.

The pain came like a wave, and the mind was not very clear.

Suddenly, there was warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, and the person in his arms, like a fawn, struggled in a panic in his chest.

He looked down and saw her eyes as black as ink.

The eyelashes were stained with water, blinking softly, like the morning mist, dripping fine frost on the green leaves, but like broken diamonds, sparkling.

A strange heat swam in the body, and finally sank into the dantian.

Like a long-accumulated strength, his body was numb and warm, and he desperately hugged the person in his arms-

Qiu Yinong scolded the bastard fiercely in his heart, and his fingers subconsciously wanted to push his chest away.

But it touched the man's fiery chest, causing his body to tremble slightly.

Qiu Yinong suddenly withdrew his hand and looked up at him.

His hair was wet with rain, his long, thick eyelashes were wet against his half-squinted eyes, and his snow-white face was a little crimson.

The peerless face is like danqing ink, splashed with ink, enchanting and moving.

His face is blurred, his half-narrowed eyes are slender and delicate, adding a little charm, a little blur, and a little ambiguity.

She looked at the dry bone Huan in front of her, her mind was blank for a moment, she never thought about what kind of entanglement she would have with this person.

On this strange and bewitching night, she actually broke into his villa.

met such a strange, as if he had lost his soul, as if he had glimpsed some secret from him.

And he used it as an antidote.

She felt ashamed and indignant, because of anger, her face was innocent, and she was just about to struggle, but suddenly she heard the man lying on top of her, as if unintentionally, whispering a word; "Nong, this is ...... Life. ”

Life?!

Qiu Yinong's body stiffened, and a life touched her heart.

The torrential rain almost submerged the heavens and the earth, but in this lotus pond, there was silence.

The turquoise pupils of the dry bone huan have gradually disappeared, recovering the inky black color, such a quiet black pupil, looking at the autumn mood, it makes her feel like she is almost drowning.

She leaned against the edge of the lotus pond and looked at him silently.

"But it hurts?"

He squinted at her and asked softly, with a warm smile hanging from the corner of his eyes, still the appearance of the noble son he saw some time ago.

Autumn almost gave rise to an illusion.

The man who took her body just now was not the brilliant man in front of him.

But the pain in her body continued, and the owner of this body was still innocent, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was she who had failed the owner of this body.

She pursed her lips coldly, her eyes like ice: "Tonight's incident, just treat it as if nothing happened, and no third person is allowed to know." ”

It's happened, and she's not a chaste martyr.

After experiencing so many ups and downs in life, she has finally seen through people's hearts, and she will not have any illusions of love at all.

Unexpectedly, Dry Guhuan opened his hand very aggrievedly, and said suspiciously: "I've slept all the time, how can I act as if nothing happened?" ”