Chapter 11: The First Sight of the King
The slightly panting chest rises and falls, the slender and white neck, the pointed jaw, the plump pink lips pant and open, the cloud blue beautiful eyes are on fire, and the pair of slightly smiling black eyes above the top are undeniably a face that makes any woman absolutely obsessed, she has never seen a man who can be so beautiful, like a dangerous poppy, full of darkness and evil spirits, seducing people's souls to move forward. The thin lips hooked upward, forming a beautiful amplitude, softening the cruel beauty exuded from his body, like a graceful aristocrat, even if he didn't speak, he exuded a natural domineering spirit. This is a dangerous hunter, Yun Lan asserted.
"Who are you?" Yun Lan tried her best to pull the distance between the two people sideways, tilting her head sideways, to avoid spraying the breath of speech on the other party, this posture was too ambiguous. You can only twist the figure slightly to the side to adjust the position.
After not answering for a long time, Yun Lan turned her head, and her lips touched a touch of softness, I don't know when the two of them were so close? Yun Lan turned her head again in annoyance, rubbing and staggering. But she didn't know that the softness fell to her neck, and the numb electricity spread from her neck, and the other party's cold lips pressed against her white neck, making her feel excited. was eaten tofu twice, and Yun Lan was annoyed and angry.
"You ............" she was so angry, the first kiss was inexplicably gone, and she was frustrated again and again, and this damn man ...... "Shhhhhh A soft voice interrupted her words, the man's handsome side wheels pressed down next to her ear, soft breathing sprinkled on her face, and a slender finger pressed to her thin lips, signaling her to be quiet. It's as if nothing had happened.
Yun Lan was about to vomit out a mouthful of old blood, rolled her eyes, forget it, count her blood luck, people are like this, no matter how much she cares, it will be hypocritical.
She didn't know that she was about to vomit blood when she was angry, but the peach blossom eyes of the man beside her showed a strange brilliance, looking at Yun Lan's small reddish earlobes, the corners of her lips deepened, with a triumphant smile. It's like hunting a satisfied prey, and it's beginning to cast a net.
Quieted down, sticking to the ground, Yun Lan felt that a wave of people were chasing not far away, and raised his eyes to look at the demon man on his body: "You provoked it?"
Unexpectedly, she was able to find out that it was a first-class killer in the Holy Yama Palace, and her light skills were incomparable, and there was no trace of the goose, he had tested it, and she had no internal strength. A faint and inexplicable brilliance flashed in the man's eyes, and his deep magnetic voice was like a lover's whisper: "Are you afraid?"
Hehe, this man really thinks he can't beat him? "I'm afraid, so you hurry up and get away!" Yun Lan immediately reacted and pushed the man on his body away, I don't know if he didn't defend this time, so he was pushed away at once. The man lay in her tent, looking at her lazily with those peach blossom eyes.
Yun Lan ignored him, got up and opened the tent and drilled out, the cold air outside instantly made people sober up, with a murderous air flow from afar, gradually distributed in all directions, slowly enveloped over, and they were surrounded.