The girl sat on the edge of the bed, carrying Xuan Yingmo on her back, he couldn't see what kind of expression the girl was now, but now he was very ashamed.

He moved his hands and feet, but was tied to the bedframe.

Qin silently turned to look at him lying on the soft bed Xuan Ying Mo, a delicate man.

The slender jade hand stretched out and gently touched his face.

"Well, get some sleep, it's fine!" The girl looked at him with a perfect side face, the corners of her red lips hooked, and the sweet smile was so incompatible with this scene.

Xuan Yingmo looked at the girl's figure, little by little sleepy, eating away at his consciousness, he closed his eyes.

The shadow of the slightly long eyelashes covered those eyes.

With an upright nose breathing slightly, thin crimson lips and a tender white chin, this face is all a perfect work carved by God.

"Huh!"

In the room, darkness fills the room.

Xuan Yingmo felt as if he was sinking into the water, that feeling of suffocation, drowning in the water, and being liberated.

Everything around you can't be seen.

Slowly, he got to the ground.

Little by little, the darkness around them became brighter.

The scene in front of him was reflected in his eyes, the beautiful smile, the red color.

He saw himself, that face, obviously it was him, but it was so strange!

How did he die? Of course he knew, but it made him unbelievable.

Scold! Demon? God?

This time, he's going to live!

Xuan Yingmo woke up and immediately sat up, he looked at his hands and feet, there was no restraint anymore.

The body is clean and clean, and the clothes are well worn on the body.

However, the smell of the air still lingered in the air, reminding him that it was not a dream, but something that had happened.

This made him very annoyed.

"Where did she go?"

Xuan Ying thought indifferently, got out of bed, opened the door, and just came out of the door, it was already dark, and the sky was already dark.

He didn't know, what time was it, where did she go?

From the previous life, to this life, he never knew her name!

Where did she go?

Now, he was worried about her.

"Huh! Xuan Ying Mo are you a masochist! He slammed the wall beside him.

Not far from him, on the top of the platform of a small western-style building, a girl in white was paying attention to Xiang.

The cold wind of the night blew the girl's white clothes, and the inky hair fluttered in the wind, and then the beautiful eyes turned into a bewitching red.

The dark predators are all out one by one.

Another night of carnage, blood splattered.

Xuanying was hidden in the darkness, and along the way, he met a lot of vampire identities, and none of the werewolves became werewolves in this half month.

There were a lot of black spots on the black clothes.

The power of the devil, the king of the night.

Qin silently looked at the direction, and he was so angry that he would be able to meet Han Qingyu tomorrow afternoon, heh!

She wasn't going to make her feel better.

Qin silently jumped down from the air and landed safely on the ground like a white butterfly.

At night, Han Qingyu, who is a god, is very sad now, but when he was running, there were still a few people beside him, and there was a demon identity among those people, who could pass safely tonight.

However, she didn't know that some of the few people had been coveting her for a long time, in the case of Xuanying's indifference and lack of ability.

She saw the eyes of those people, and she couldn't get on it yet.

Han Qingyu walked over to the demonic man.