It turned out that the branches of the blood-colored rose were inlaid with countless small iron teeth with inverted hooks, and when the flowers flew in the air, the thin layer of twig bark would crack and fall off.

"Who are you, and why did you attack us?" One of them covered the wound that was almost torn and wailed in pain, to the point of hysteria.

The silver-masked man just stared at the questioning idiot amusefully and coldly, as if his reputation wasn't big enough.

I saw him lightly hook the corners of his lips, and his dancing trench coat "whirring" in the evening breeze, and he jumped off the wall without warning, his movements were so noble and elegant, and sensitive and fast, it seemed that a second's kung fu had landed safely.

The Han stared at him with wide eyes, hugged his arms or knees and stepped back repeatedly, and cold sweat continued to flow out of the thick pores.

The masked man just walked slowly and slowly towards the frightened group of people, his whole body exuding wild and uninhibited and cold bloodthirsty cruelty.

Those frightened guys who were already afraid of the frightened six gods and no masters, actually went straight back, forgetting to escape, of course, it was futile to escape.

I only saw the mask man rushing into the crowd like lightning, he shot quickly, fiercely, accurately, only for a few seconds, and those guys had time to fight back, but they all fell to the ground and couldn't move, like a vegetative person lost consciousness, and could only blink and stare straight at the mask man with empty and frightened eyes.

The masked man sneered, and his bewitching and magnetic voice sounded: "Tell your helper, don't play with fire!" ”

With that, he turned gracefully, took a slender step, and disappeared into the dark alley.

Only the paralyzed "corpse" remained, looking resentfully and godlessly at the vast darkness of the night and the blood all over the ground.

After processing the final documents, Dongfang Yanye looked at the person who was still sleeping on the sofa with some tiredness, and unconsciously a black line appeared.

I saw Su Ziyue lying on the sofa with one foot on the floor, her two arms stretched out one in front of the other, and her clothes had already been kicked far away by her and fell to the ground.

Dongfang Yanye shook his head helplessly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a doting and warm smile, approached her, and patted her back gently.

Su Ziyue only moved slightly, and there was no sign of consciousness at all.

So, Dongfang Yanye called out softly: "Su Ziyue, get up!" ”

Still no movement... , Dongfang Yanye was almost crazy, and when his slender fingers were about to touch her, he saw Su Ziyue suddenly open his eyes and yelled irritably: "What are you doing, it's very noisy!" ”

Dongfang Yan was startled at night, it seems that this girl not only sleeps badly, but also gets up very angry.

"I'll take you back to your dorm." He just spoke lightly.

Su Ziyue was still in a half-asleep state at this time, she squinted at the tall figure in front of her with hazy sleepy eyes, and fell down directly, "Nerves!" At the end, I didn't forget to add a blood-spurting sentence.

It seemed that she had no idea what she was in now, and perhaps thought she was dreaming.

Dongfang Yanye hooked his lips stiffly, and the green tendons on his forehead had already flare.

Suddenly, I saw a trace of cunning luster flashing in his narrow phoenix eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke an evil smile.

Then he took out a small remote control from the drawer, and saw his white fingertips touch a red button, and a miracle happened, the leather sofa spread its wings like an eagle, and finally turned into a bed!

Su Ziyue was awakened by the slight vibration, and she opened her heavy eyelids in annoyance.

What caught my eye was a magnified and flawlessly handsome face with a delicate and fair skin, and not a single pore could be seen.

Beautiful man, the best beautiful man! At this moment, all the sleeping factors in Su Ziyue's body woke up, and naturally the sleepy insect flashed aside.

But when her round beautiful eyes came into contact with the other party's playful eyes with a wicked smile, she was suddenly shocked in her heart, how could she be a wicked man!

How could he be in his own bed, is this a dream?

Su Ziyue was confused again, she cautiously stretched out her hand to touch the "phantom" in front of her.

And Dongfang Yanye just desperately held back the urge to burst into laughter, looking at the cute and confused girl in front of him and saying nothing.

When Su Ziyue's delicate hand caressed his warm skin, her heart beat wildly.

"Oh my God, this isn't a dream!" She screamed, her eyes glancing around, she was still in the president's room!

She reacted and tried to kick him away, but he suddenly rolled over and pressed heavily on her petite body.