In the cave where he couldn't see his five fingers, Mu Han's eyes as black as a stone flashed with an evil cold light, wearing a dark robe, blending into the night, he couldn't see his figure clearly, but he could easily smell the cold air emanating from his body.

Like a cheetah walking in the cold wind, its cold gaze is locked on its prey, approaching step by step.

In July, the season of Luoying's flying dance, the frost was overwhelming, looking at the approaching black shadow in the haze, Ruoxuan breathed a sigh, and the blood in his body was frozen instantly.

The cold, the cold that seeped into the bone marrow, made her heart clench, and her fingers were cold.

When Mu Han was about to get close to him, Ruoxuan made a mistake and turned around and ran to the other end of the cave.

No matter what's ahead, it's safer to escape than to stay in a cave.

But, as long as Mu Han wants, when will she be able to successfully escape from him?

As soon as her waist tightened, the person had been hooked back by him, and she turned around, her back to him, and he pressed against the stone wall.

The hot breath spilled from the top of her head and landed on her ears and face, hot, not giving her the slightest warmth, but it made her whole body and that heart instantly cold.

She fell into his hands again under such circumstances, and she had already thought about not struggling anymore, no matter what he did to her, she would not resist, resist, except to be treated more and more cruelly, there was no other meaning.

However, after she and Mingchu opened their hearts and made a lifelong promise, how could she allow herself to be bullied by this man again?

She struggled hard, raised her fist and pushed the person behind her, trying hard to push him away.

Her fists couldn't stop his brutality, and she even used a pair of feet, lifting her feet and kicking the legs of the man behind her.

That kick was very hard, using all her strength, kicking him in the leg, and even she hurt for him.

Mu Han still stood behind her without the slightest hint of pain, and there was even a cold and weird smile hidden on his lips.

He stretched out his long arms around her waist and imprisoned her in his arms.

The voice was shallow and faint, and I couldn't hear the joy or anger, but it was terrifying: "Have you already given it to him tonight?" ”

Ruoxuan still didn't speak, in fact, he clicked on her dumb, and she couldn't respond to him at all.

If she could speak, the first thing she would say would have been to call him a bastard.

Why did he treat her so badly? She no longer wants to go back to the princess palace, she doesn't want to be the so-called ninth princess anymore, and she is no longer his woman.

She just wants to be with Mingchu and spend the rest of her life quietly, why can't he let her go?

couldn't get a response from her, Mu Han's eyes dimmed, and the cold light under his eyes seeped out bit by bit.

The big palm pulled hard, so that she had no reservations, and the whole world became a hell on earth in an instant......

"I'll let you go back to him, but, not now." He gasped lowly, and his thin lips overflowed with cold and piercing words: "He will come here to pick you up, Xuan'er, he will be here soon." ”

The voice was as evil as if it came from hell: "Just let him see, take a good look at the current posture of the woman he likes, do you guess that after he sees it, can he still take you into his arms without guilt and let you be his woman?" ”

These few words, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, made Ruoxuan almost unable to bear it and fainted.

He said that Mingchu would come here, he would come, and ...... soon

"Ahh Bastard! ”

However, Mu Han had already ignored her.

Ruoxuan closed her eyes, the tears in the corners of her eyes had long since dried up, leaving only the sourness in her eyes.

Mingchu will come, he will come here soon, come here, and see her unbearable appearance......

In my ears, I seem to be able to hear his laughing and excited voice: When I come back, when I come back, I want you to wait until dawn......

She is not qualified to be his woman, she is no longer qualified.

The white teeth were still biting on her scarlet lips, and she took a deep breath and slammed into the stone wall in front of her.

She didn't want to die, she didn't believe in the bubble drama that would kill if she broke her forehead, she just wanted to stop Mu Han's atrocities, she only hoped to exchange her blood for a little conscience or disgust......

A large palm landed on her forehead, and the temperature of the palm instantly burned her heart.

"It's not that easy to die!"

I don't know how long later, when the brilliant fireworks fell and the remaining sparks returned to dust, Ruoxuan, who was already too tired to stand still, lay on Mu Han's body, quiet and well-behaved, like a puppet without breath.

His palm was on her back, he lowered his head and kissed her ear: "Xuan'er, open your eyes and see who is looking at you." ”

Ruoxuan's heart tightened, knowing that she shouldn't see it, but she still subconsciously raised her eyes.

In the dark, a plain white.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could clearly see the bloodthirsty redness in his pupils.

If you don't get close, do you feel too dirty, or don't you want to see her embarrassed and unbearable?

He is always dressed in flowing white, as holy as a green lotus, he should not come to this kind of place, here, too filthy, too dirty......

Happiness comes too fast, and when it slips away, it's like quicksand between your fingers, and you can only watch it pass by, but you can never catch it.

I don't want to watch it slip out of my palm, so I can only choose to close my eyes.

He closed his eyes, let everything in the world turn away from him, and let his consciousness be overwhelmed by the overwhelming darkness......

The night was still long, boundless.

When Ruoxuan opened her eyes again, she had already gone back to Ming Chu's room and slept in his place.

The tip of her nose seeped into a familiar scent, a breath that reassured her.

She moved, only to find a strong arm around her waist, and when she looked up, she was greeted by a cold and beautiful handsome face.

"Awake?" His voice was faint, with a hint of softness in his calmness.

Ruo Xuan blinked lightly and did not speak.

Ming Chu lowered his head and kissed her on the corner of her forehead, and a trace of silent pain flashed in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I ......"

"Why didn't you come back for so long?" She pursed her lips and looked resentful: "Said that you would come back to accompany me!" ”

The small fist was raised and slammed down on his chest, hiding the sourness in her eyes, and she complained, "I will be scared and have nightmares alone." ”

Ming Chu snorted, grabbed her hand, wrapped her small fist in his palm, and just looked at her quietly without speaking.

The blood in his chest surged up, and he worked hard to suppress it, so as not to let that mouth of blood gush out.

After a long time, he exhaled lightly, stared down at her slightly gloomy eyes in the light, and said with a light smile: "I'm back, and in the future, I won't let you have nightmares again." ”

Don't let her have nightmares anymore, in the future, every dream will be beautiful, only laughter and laughter, only happiness, only sunshine......