Chapter Twenty-Eight: Qian Ye Arrives
The man paused, looking at the torch, as if thinking about how to phrase it.
Suddenly, he turned his head again, his eyes were fixed on Su San, his eyes were a little confused, and his voice was much softer.
"That kind of pain, despair, and helplessness for me!"
The man paused for a moment, then leaned closer: "You know, if they don't, I might keep them for a while longer." ”
"But the way they look is so exciting, I'm excited..."
"Hmm"
The man seemed to be saying something very beautiful, and he stretched out his hand and gestured.
At the end, he looked at Su San, as if asking for her opinion.
Su San kept stirring her clothes, and the blood flowing to her limbs was like ice, making her feel cold all over, and cold sweat flowed.
She didn't know how to respond to him, her lips pursed, and she couldn't say a word.
"Did I scare you?"
"Don't be afraid, you are different from them in my eyes, you are more beautiful than them."
"Although you also have a lot of flaws, I will let you stay in the most beautiful moment."
The man said sentence by sentence, but he didn't know that every time he said a word, Su San's heart sank a little.
"Come on, my beauty..."
The man looked at Su San, his mood seemed to be very happy, and his voice was a little broken, and it was as uncomfortable as a pinprick in his ears.
Su San couldn't help but shudder, seeing the man getting closer and closer to her, his body leaning against the wall subconsciously squirmed to the side.
The man who witnessed this scene was even more excited...
His hands kept waving, and there was no order to speak of.
But I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, but he never met Su San.
"Isn't it terrified, helpless, desperate?"
The man stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void: "Yes, that's it, that's it, I'm so excited that I can't control myself..."
Su San frowned, thinking about it in his heart.
"Look"
The man's right hand slowly stretched out towards Su San.
There was a loud "pop".
In the next second, his left hand slapped his right hand fiercely, and the red seal on it was immediately displayed.
"It's so unruly, it should be beaten."
The man was startled, and Su San felt that her heart attack was about to happen again.
The pounding heartbeat was almost out of his chest.
"Poof.. Puff pass.. Poof..."
The man suddenly fell silent and listened intently...
His gaze fell on Su San's chest.
"Looks like you're excited too, can't you wait?"
"What a duplicitous little guy..."
"Your uncle's."
Su San raised his weak arm and slammed it into the man's neck.
It's just that the speed and strength are not enough, so it gives the man a chance to catch her.
After struggling twice, the man let go of his hand.
With a strange smile, he pressed Su San's shoulders against the wall, leaned forward, and lay on Su San's shoulders and neck.
Take a deep breath: "You are so fragrant! ”
The man's hand was like an iron tong, making Su San unable to move.
The exhaled hot breath sprayed on Su San's neck and shoulders through the silver mask, making her feel creepy...
At this time, she was extremely glad that she was very hungry now, otherwise she would have vomited.
"So, you killed all the people before?"
Su San stretched out his hand to support the man's chest, wanting to change the topic.
The man really paused, straightened up, and looked down at Su San.
Su San's small hand slowly moved upward, covering his silver mask in the man's playful eyes.
Just as Su San grabbed the silver mask and wanted to pull it out, the man snorted softly, very mockingly.
Grabbed her wrist and pressed it to the ground, with great force.
"What, can't wait?"
Su San struggled, and the other free hand wanted to push the man away, but it was the opposite and he was caught.
The man grabbed Su San's hands with one hand, and dragged Su San away from the wall with the other.
There was a muffled "bang", and the back of Su San's head hit the ground.
The mind swelled, and the feeling of dizziness lasted for a long time...
The man put Su San's hand on her stomach, quickly tapped her twice, and got up to leave.
There was a rustling sound in my ears...
In a few moments, the man returned with something the size of a copper coin and a candle in his hand.
The flickering light of the fire was finally placed not far from the two of them.
It is only two inches long, it does not burn very quickly, and the smell it emits is also faint, like the fragrance of some kind of fruit, or the smell of some kind of flower.
It smelled very good, Su San even felt that his body was full of strength again, and his head, which had just hurt, seemed to be a lot more sober at this time.
The man covered her again, tearing at her clothes.
Su San, who was frozen, could only watch the man do whatever he wanted.
Soon, the clothes on the outer layer of his chest were torn apart, and there was no restraint, and the Xuanyu pendant in his arms also fell out.
The man picked it up curiously.
The jade pendant is still the same as before, the coiling dragon has not changed its posture, and the word "Feng" has not been distorted.
"Help me."
Su San looked at the Xuanyu pendant in the man's hand, and suddenly shouted.
The man looked at the jade pendant in his hand and said jokingly: "Save you?" ”
"Let me save you!"
As he spoke, the man laughed strangely, held the hand of the jade pendant and raised it back, and the jade pendant flew out of the window...
The man continued to pull Su San's clothes without looking.
She was secretly anxious, but fortunately the clothes she wore were more cumbersome, and the man only untied his coat after a long time.
Finally, it was still the last step, and Su San was ready to cross again.
But God doesn't seem to be planning to arrange him again.
"The little third son is really incompetent, and he can't even accept the master's jade pendant..."
With a familiar voice, a familiar tone, and a dream-like character, Su San cried with joy.
The man with the silver mask paused, gently gathered his clothes for Su San, stood up, and looked in the direction of the door.
The wooden door was silently opened, and no one heard a creak.
doorway
Qian Zhao stood there straight, Qian Feng leaned on his shoulder with his back, playing with the Xuanyu pendant in his hand, looking lazy, and even yawning constantly.
"It's you."
Listening to this tone, the masked man seemed to recognize Qian Feng.
Qian Feng was still lazy, leaning on Qian Zhao, and closed his eyes comfortably: "Isn't it the master..."
The masked man looked back and looked at Su San deeply.
When everyone was caught off guard, the man swept towards the door quickly, like a gust of wind blowing.
It's just that Qian Feng and Qian Zhao standing at the door are not vegetarians.
Qian Feng closed his eyes and shook his figure, then he went around behind the man, and the jade pendant in his hand was thrown away at will, shooting straight into Su San's chest.
Su San only felt a pain in his chest, followed by numbness, and finally his body regained his freedom...
Picking up the jade pendant, Su San took a deep breath, calmed down the turmoil in his heart, leaned against the wall, and watched the battle.
Over there, the masked man and Qian Zhao moved their hands, and both of them were very fast.
In the middle of a breath, Qian Zhao was stabbed by the short blade in the man's hand, and black blood suddenly flowed out of his forearm.
"Hiss"
"Toxic"
Qian Zhao gasped and hurriedly clicked on the acupoints on his arms to prevent poison from attacking his heart.
The distance was too far, and Su San couldn't see clearly in the dim environment, only seeing Qian Zhao's figure, as if he had been injured.
Both men were standing there, neither of them moving.
After a while, the masked man turned his head sideways to look at Su San.
It was an inevitable look, even if he couldn't see it clearly, Su San could feel it, it was an inexplicable feeling...
The man laughed twice, and disappeared into the night...