In the middle of the night, the silent big city falls into a deep sleep. Of course, someone's job is about to start, a frightening profession.

The black figure jumped up from below and landed on the balcony of her room without a sound.

His black hair was messy, and the mask covered two-thirds of his face, revealing sharp and ruthless eyes. The body is just right, and the abdominal muscles protruding from the abdomen are very attractive.

The man in black hid the knife behind him, his eyes searching the room. Under the mask, he pursed his lips, his eyes were arrogant and disdainful, and the contour line was very good, a kind of charm that only a very mature man would have.

When he walked into the room, he looked indifferently at the strips on the bed and was about to get out of the room.

In the darkness, a strong hand pulled him.

He couldn't be so weak, one turned out of control. sneered and showed his knife, he also realized that she was not Quan Yi but had the same strength as Quan Yi.

"Welcome." Langsheng turned on the night light, and the faces of both of them could be seen. The small light makes the whole room intoxicated, and the smile of Langsheng tickles people's hearts.

The man in black subconsciously threw the surrounding things to the power supply, wanting to turn off the power supply.

Langsheng's eyes were quick, and he pulled over a blanket to block it. The smile was cold, "Tsk, I don't like such guests. ”

The smell of gunpowder was pervasive, and the quilts and pillows on the bed fell to the ground.

Faintly, she saw him frown. White porcelain skin, indifferent and charming eyes, a proper handsome guy!

She also noticed him glancing at the surrounding objects, and reminded him carelessly: "Quan Yi is in the next room, you seem to have entered the wrong room." Hey, have you ever read a novel like "The President Enters the Wrong Room: The Wife Is a Little Strong"? I'm not a wife, though. ”

She talked endlessly, playing a chattering role. She also wanted to know how to kill a person without using her hands.

The man in black had deep and cold eyes, and he had a powerful gesture.

Langsheng took out the absolute restraint and showed off a set of knife techniques, flying as nimble as a part of her body.

The two teenagers with different tastes didn't speak, and the killing intent of the two became more and more obvious.

"Who are you?" The words are cold, more iceberg than Quan Yi.

However, the other party's voice was better than Quan Yi's, and he was a little drunk. Voice-activated people are probably going crazy when they hear it, right?

The precaution and ultra-high vigilance in his eyes are enough to show that Langsheng has a lot of influence on him.

But how can you be afraid of the natural darkness of walking in the night? She has experienced this situation more than Quan Yidu, and the night is her friend. Taste the lonely confidant with her, the blood on the tip of the knife, the sweetest.

The man in black acted, and with the help of the mattress, a body pounced on Langsheng, the dagger in his hand raised.

Langsheng's thigh was on the top, his face suddenly deteriorated, and he gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

"Guest, the chat is over."

The strong Langsheng grabbed his wrist, and when there was a huge disparity between men and women, she turned around and threw him to the ground. With a heavy thud, his internal organs were about to shatter.

The surprise in his eyes seemed to be trying to remember who she really was.

"You're surprised at who I am." Langsheng happily pinched his neck and lazily lifted his chin with his fingers.

He really wanted to know.

"Don't inquire about me, I'm a dead man." The strange words made the man in black displeased, and he glared at her unruly.

Who knows, his mask was ripped off.

That face in full view! The facial features are upright, the skin is tender, handsome and cute. This type is a more stable masculinity than Quan Yi, and he is not very old, but his eyes are shivering cold.

Zhang Luyu was stared at by a boy, and asked a little unpleasantly: "Is it enough?" ”

"Little beautiful man, I lack a concubine in my harem, can I come? Don't worry, the queen is currently undecided, and your competitors are both men and women. Is there a hint of excitement? ”

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