Meanwhile.

A gorgeous, cold, dangerous voice sounded in the room, as if from hell—

"Let him go, maybe this young marshal can still keep a whole corpse for you."

“……”

In the barren peach blossom eyes of the lotus charm, when she heard this voice, she bloomed with scorching brilliance again.

…… Ye Lan!

It's Ye Lan!

is obviously the son of an enemy, but Ye Lan appeared at this moment, and even did not hesitate to point a gun at his biological father's head for him, threatening Ye Xiao......

In Lianmei's heart, apart from complexity, all that remains is joy.

[Ding!] The target character is Lianmei, with +10 favorability and 70 strategy completion! ]

The cold metal muzzle of the gun, slamming against his temple, smelled of gunsmoke.

The blood that made Ye Xiao's whole body excited and excited cooled and solidified in an instant.

Gun.

Back then, Ye Xiao fell into the grass and became a coward, and the first time he killed people, he used this thing.

The muzzle of the gun is aimed at the person's head.

In the man's crying, begging for mercy, and frightened, he gently pressed the trigger......

'Bang-'

The brains burst and blood splattered.

At that time, Ye Xiao's heart was full of the pleasure and excitement of killing.

So, one kill kills for so many years.

I didn't expect feng shui to take turns -

Today, he will even have a gun pointed to his head.

Or was he ...... by his own son Ye Lan

Ye Xiao was nervous and unhappy in his heart, but his face was not half obvious, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Ye Lan, do you want to rebel?" ”

“……”

Fenghua didn't speak, turned his hand, and slammed Ye Xiao's temple with the bottom of the gun!

Ye Xiao's eyes were dark, coupled with excessive blood loss, he completely fainted.

Throwing Ye Xiao off the bed, Fenghua put away the gun, "Lian'er." ”

Lian Mei was lying on the bed, her clothes were disheveled, and her black sideburns half covered her face.

It's a bit like a dead heart.

“…… Don't come here. ”

"Lian'er, no matter what happens, I won't care."

Fenghua stretched out her hand and gently turned Lianmei's head-

The originally delicate and beautiful face has a deep scar on the side that can be seen in the bone, which destroys the beauty of the whole face.

Was...... Disfigured!

"Young marshal, don't you care about Lianmei's appearance now?"

Lian Mei showed a poignant self-deprecating smile and said softly.

In the tone, there is no self-pity and sadness.

On the contrary, there is a faint sense of relief.

In troubled times, whether male or female, wearing this face is a blessing or a curse.

Well, now he can finally be free......

The only thing that I don't want to give up is probably ......

Lian Mei lowered her long and thick black eyelashes slightly, covering the strong surging emotions in her peach blossom eyes.

I was also afraid to see the disgust in the man's eyes.

Who knows, the next moment.

The slender and beautiful fingers lifted his chin, and a punitive kiss fell heavily on his lips!

Lotus Charm's peach blossom eyes widened slightly.

"Hmm......"

Half an hour later.

Lian Meiyan's lips were shining, and her peach blossom eyes were glaring at Fenghua with anger and disgust, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, I held back a sentence.

"It's all like this, you still ...... "kiss it!"

What Lian Mei really wants to ask in her heart is-

I'm disfigured now, and you really don't care at all?

Fenghua raised her slender and beautiful fingers and pinched Lianmei's delicate chin.

Qingyue was like a charm's timbre, and whispered in Lianmei's ear:

"No matter what you become like Lian'er, I can kiss it."

“…… Even if it's a man. ”