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Qin Xian, you have aroused my desire to conquer

Men's hands seem to be naturally adapted to play with knives.

Even on the skin, the tip of the knife rotates freely without stabbing.

The man's silver hair was a little depressed against the moonlight.

"I promise that if you go down with this sword, I will die today, and you will die in the future."

Qin quietly opened his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, very heavy and cold.

The man listened to Qin Xin's words, and the tip of the knife was on her neck, making an X.

The sharp tip of the knife cut quickly, and there was no wound.

"So arrogant?" The man's voice is particularly feminine, but it is so feminine, but it has a strong penetrating power.

"It always has been." Qin quietly smiled at the corner of his lips.

Qin Xin's aura has not changed at all, this is the arrogant aura.

"Interesting." The tip of the man's knife slashed back into Qin Xin's face.

This time, it was the back of the cold knife against her face.

"You'd better not do this to me with the back of a knife to slap me in the face."

A cold look appeared in Qin Jing's eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll ruin your face?"

The man's head slowly turned to the side, looking at Qin Xian's arrogant face through the moonlight.

The eyes hidden under the silver hair actually carried a bit of approval.

To be precise, men's hair is silver-gray, a very cool color.

It's just that in the moonlight, it looks like silver.

", you speak in a special tone like a resentful woman."

Qin quietly held the pillow in the quilt, ripped the pillow open, the movement was very slight, and the exposed body did not shake at all.

The man didn't speak, and his eyes, as if he had found something of interest, fluctuated.

"I'll just say that the man who can hook the battle engine must have sultry capital, it seems that I didn't kill you with a knife just now, it's a clear decision."

Hearing this man mention Uncle Jiu's name, Qin quietly narrowed his eyes.

Is this person coming at her, or at Uncle Jiu?

"There are many people who want to kill me, and it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Quiet's lips.

The tip of the man's knife came to Qin Xian's neck again, and then picked up her necklace.

"Zhan Qing actually made this bullet case into a ring......

When the man saw the ring made of bullet shells, he smiled.

But the laugh is a little intriguing.

Qin quietly sighed in his heart, the first time Uncle Nine was shot, it wouldn't be this man, right?

Otherwise, he would not recognize this shell, although the shell was thinned by Uncle Nine, but connoisseurs can still tell what type of shell it is.

"Why don't you say this bullet came out of your gun?"

When Qin quietly spoke, she had already raised her pillow, goose feathers flew, one tilted her head sideways, and the knife cut the cowhide rope around her neck.

When Qin quietly jumped up, he reached out to catch the ring and held it tightly in his palm.

"......" Seeing that the cowhide rope that fell on the bed was broken, Qin quietly snorted fiercely, this was made by Uncle Jiu himself.

"Pretty good!" The man's eyes showed a bloodthirsty dark glow, and he looked particularly excited.

"I'll make you regret that you didn't kill me just now."

Qin quietly kicked out, his feet were sharp, and his eyes were fierce.

The man dodged, "No, it's right not to kill you, you aroused my desire to conquer." ”

The man went out with a knife, slashing out a silver light, and the blade was ruthless.

Qin quietly dodged sideways, and the knife went down her arm.

If she hadn't dodged so quickly, the knife would have slashed into her arm.