Seeing that he didn't squeak, Song Xiaoxiao smiled on his lips, "Do you want to live?" ”

The man's gaze was grim as his pupils gradually turned silent.

Rong Chi understands that his injuries cannot be cured by a little girl raised in the boudoir.

It's a blessing not to expose him.

Thankfully, the little guy didn't recognize his face.

"I can save you." As long as he says he wants to.

Song Xiaoxiao's profession oppressed, and she couldn't give up her life.

It is undeniable that she is now empty-handed, not tight-handed, and empty-handed.

She was stabbed so many times in the dream, and her brain was empty due to nerve stimulation.

Song Xiaoxiao blinked.

The man lying on the ground also blinked.

But he wasn't crying for help, his eyes were a little sore.

This move was placed in Song Xiaoxiao's phoenix eyes, which was a signal for help!

"Since you don't want to die, then I'll reluctantly help you, but in exchange, you will have to sacrifice something outside of your body. Dare to give up, is the manhood..."

Song Xiaoxiao chattered endlessly, and the movements in his hands were already halfway in.

Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter.

But as the saying goes, there is a give-and-take.

Song Xiaoxiao is skillfully doing all this, and when he looks at it, he knows that this guy is a veteran.

Rong Chi couldn't move left and right as if he had been given a styling needle, first watching the mutton fat jade pendant on his waist being taken off, and then the belt.

The clothes were not bound by the belt, and they easily loosened up.

What is this guy for?

She's a woman! He's a man!

"Stop..."Rong Chi shouted in his heart to stop his hand, and after saying this word hoarsely, he didn't have the next sentence.

The throat seemed to be in a sea of knives, and it was extremely stinging.

If the eyes can explain everything, Rong Chi will kill Song Xiaoxiao in seconds.

"Live? What to stay? You love me, I've done it, it's not bad for this step. Song Xiaoxiao finished the work in his hand and began to take off his clothes.

Don't get me wrong.

She didn't have that kind of evil mentality, the reason why she took off this guy's clothes was because she could enter Linzi more quickly.

Linzi City is not a place where you can enter it, and there are a lot of guards guarding the city gate.

Simple guards are enough, but this group of guards has a recognized urine nature: snobbery. Anyone who sees a tattered little flower child is impatient to drive people away.

In the previous three days, Song Xiaoxiao could only hang out of Linzi City.

There are some people called Huazi gathered outside Linzi City, these are not ordinary Huazi, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are eyeliner.

Several Hanako are piled together, which can be called an intelligence gathering place.

The threshold for exploring information from this group of Hanako is very low, and a few silver taels alone are enough.

A simple sale that benefits both parties.

On the body that Song Xiaoxiao crossed over here, there happened to be some beaded hairpins on his body.

The age of this body seems to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, with an even body and a coagulated skin, not like a child who can't afford to eat.

Why it came to this is unknown.

Song Xiaoxiao is not a knowledgeable person, only for her, it is basically enough for things outside her body to be exchanged for some survival.

However, second, look at this guy's brocade robe, and it is difficult to fall outside Linzi City, nine times out of ten, it may be that there are relatives who died in this vicinity, and the closest to here is Linzi City.

With her wearing this dress to enter Beijing on his behalf, she may not need her to come for diagnosis and treatment, so the bull's head is on the horse's mouth.