"Ah......h

“…… Whew......"

The woman's stolen moans and the man's rough breath lingered in the room at the same time, penetrating into the ears, and Xiahou Cheng was pulled back to reality little by little in this confused consciousness.

Opening his thousand-pound eyelids, weakly surrounding him, 'The sky was already dark, the dilapidated hut was even more dilapidated, and his heart was still so uncomfortable, compared to being held tightly, he now felt more like he was enduring the process of being pulled out of his chest by people's hearts.

"Ahh The voice that had just been faint suddenly swept by, and a scream of grief made Xiahou Cheng brow and grimace, suddenly got up from the dilapidated bed, and walked outside completely regardless of the weakness of his body.

I don't want to see a miserable picture......

Not far away was a table with black paint that had withered.

At this moment, Wei Yiran, whose clothes were disheveled and could even be said to have almost faded, sat on it, full of tears and pain, undisguised on her face, and there were three men standing behind her, supporting her body separately, and his big hands were dishonest, roaming on her body from time to time.

Xiahou Cheng knew that the scream was caused by the pain of the man who ran through her body in front of her.

Suddenly, Xiahou Cheng's body was no longer trembling weakly, his stamping steps were so steady and powerful, even with high anger, he didn't know how to describe his current mood, he only felt that his eyes were more uncomfortable than the discomfort of his heart.

At this moment, the dark world rippled up, it seemed that Wei Yiran's face and voice full of pain were all in his arms, and in his arms was the dagger given to him by Yinyue, and the first person to kill with it was Lin Zhi.

Unexpectedly, he had the urge to kill with this dagger for the second time in his life.

Xiahou Cheng's light skills are good, it is easy to hide his breath and pace, even if he is weak now, his steps are still very light, especially to deal with a few perverts who are excited, it is more than enough.

"Ahh A scream that rang out at once.

This time, Wei suddenly let out a scream that was different from the pain just now, because it was frightened.

At this time, behind the man, Xiahou Cheng was like a bloodthirsty rakshasa, with a bewitching face, holding a dagger from behind and piercing the heart of the presumptuous man in her body, several knives in a row, and the blood spurting out from the wound splashed on his clothes and face.

At the moment when the thin man's body was at the end, Xiahou Cheng's narrow eyes exuded bloodthirsty excitement, and his frivolous lips stretched out his pink tongue, licking the blood splashed at the corners of his lips, and his expression seemed to be tasting and like an aftertaste.

"You ......"

“……”

“……”

The three men behind Wei Yiran were almost paralyzed by Xiahou Cheng's appearance, how could they have thought that they would save such a terrifying man.

Wei Yan stared at Xiahou Cheng, who was so graceful and imposing, did not speak, his slender hands pulled at the torn clothes to cover his body as much as possible, fear disappeared from her eyes, but silently replaced with a sense of shame that could not raise his head.

The qi of the ** just now was replaced by a weird and still stalemate, and the yin qi in Xiahou Cheng's eyes increased even more because of Wei's embarrassed appearance, in fact, he could easily kill the three men behind her, so that they didn't have to suffer some unnecessary pain.

But...... At this moment, the big man led by him grabbed Wei Yiran's neck, pretending to be tough and threatening Xiahou Cheng and shouting: "Let us go!" Kill her! ”

For this kind of ninth-rate Xiahou Cheng has never looked at it, but now he is so red. Bare. Threatening him naked, it was ridiculous, and after thinking about it, Xiahou Cheng's heart was even more disdainful of the three people behind Wei Yiran: "Hmph...... You can say it again...... "Frivolous and arrogant, there is no sense of urgency at all because Wei is being held hostage."

pinching Wei Yiran's neck, the man's dark eyebrows frowned, his eyes were condensed with fear because of Xiahou Cheng's indifferent reaction, his hands trembled because of those Ling eyes, and his heart was even more nervous because of that person's attitude, but he knew that his fate had to be: "Let us go!" Kill her! ”

"Haha......"

Xiahou Cheng raised his head and laughed arrogantly when he heard this, and when the laughter fell, the yin of killing Liao lingered on his body again, his bloodshot narrow eyes, and his cool and prickly words ignited a bloody breath: "Are you threatening me with a woman you just met?" Know who she is? Is it something like yours that you can touch? ”

When the words fell, Xiahou Cheng flashed his body quickly, and when the man didn't even say a word, he silently cut off the man's hand holding Wei Yiran's neck.

"Ah......h

The miserable howl shocked the room that was not too big, Wei was frightened and stared at the blood sprayed on her body by the man, and the big hand that fell on the table, she suddenly felt that it was difficult to even suck, the Xiahou Cheng she had seen was very angry even if she was angry, she had never been so cruel.

I don't know when Xiahou Cheng stood beside Wei Yiran, took off his robe coldly, and draped it on her body: "Put it on." Xiahou Cheng's voice was very gentle, and his expression was even more sympathetic, as if he loved his dearest people.

"Why......" Wei looked up suddenly, her beautiful almond eyes were full of crystal splashes, she didn't understand why he did this, didn't she think she was disgusting and dirty? What's more, this kind of picture made him see it.

Xiahou Cheng lowered his eyes and stared at Wei Yiran, who was sad on his face, and wiped the tears she gathered in the corners of his eyes with his left hand that was not stained with blood: "There is no why." The voice was gentle, but it carried an unquestioning attitude.

"......"

This guy, Wei Yiran hadn't just opened his mouth, and the remaining two men took advantage of Xiahou's unpreparedness and smashed him fiercely with a wooden chair, moving ruthlessly and quickly.

The wooden chair smashed on his body and scattered on the ground, making a rattling sound, like thunder, but Xiahou Cheng stood still in place, and the two people who were attacking him with their backs toggled out an arrogant laugh.

The moment I turned around, the gloomy hut was like a ghost world, and the horror was eerie.

The men stepped back, they didn't expect that Xiahou Cheng, who was hit by the chair, would stand intact, and now they really realized that they had encountered a strong opponent.

"Hmph...... I wanted you to live a few more quarters of an hour, but now it seems that you can't wait to go to the underworld to report, in this case, Lao Tzu will fulfill you! ”

"Don't ......"

"Hero...... Rao ......"

Before the word 'life' could be spoken, Xiahou Cheng waved his dagger and quickly crossed their sides, slitting their throats, and blood spurted out of the men and fell to the ground.

Wei Yiran looked at the corpse lying on her back, her heart was pounding, she wanted to accumulate virtue for the child in her belly, so she couldn't help but weakly opened her mouth: "Second son...... Do you want to send it to the government ......?"

"Haha...... Lao Tzu is the official, and now they are sentenced to death. The smiling expression accompanied the words, swinging on his face, but did not swing into his cold eyes.

"Uncle...... Spare ...... I really don't dare to be small in the future! Now the four people are only left with the stout man who is the leader, especially when he heard Xiahou Cheng say that he was an official, the man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, even harder, his hands were still bleeding, if he was not treated in time, even if Xiahou Cheng did not kill him, it would be his life.

"Okay...... Spare your life......"

Xiahou Cheng replied quickly and easily, and the man listened to the kowtow action more cheerfully.

At the same time as the man kowtowed to him, Xiahou Cheng bent down to seal his acupoint, condescendingly looking down at the man who kept kowtowing motionless, Xiahou Cheng smiled and said happily: "Well, that's it, tomorrow the acupoint will be unlocked!" ”

The man's eyes widened, because the dumb hole was pointed and he couldn't speak, but he didn't have to think about it to know that he was begging for mercy, his arm was still bleeding, if the acupoint really could be unlocked tomorrow, then he would really bleed to death.

"Second Son...... Or ......"

"Suddenly! Come with me! Xiahou Cheng knew what she wanted to say, but for him, it was useless to say anything, the damned must die, even the pregnant woman was defiled, so it is conceivable what they did in this place.

"Where to go? I don't have the face to see the owner like this......" As he spoke, Wei Yiran's hands involuntarily pulled into the clothes on his body.

Holding Wei Yiran's weak body, Xiahou Cheng stroked her hair and murmured: "Before I saw Wei Shengyu, I will protect you, and I will be the child's father." ”

How long has it been since a pair of hands have held her head to comfort her, how long has her dependence been far away from her, leaving only the desolate loneliness as a companion.

At this moment, the warmth that Xiahou Cheng gave her made that cold heart gradually warm up, and she knew that Xiahou Cheng must be pitying him, or he was feeling guilty because he abandoned himself.

But she also understood why Wei Shengyu loved him so much, and why she was willing to give up all her pursuit of him.

It is very happy to be loved by such a man, and it is also very happy to love such a man, if there is an afterlife, she is willing to be a cow and a horse for him, just for his life.

And everything she has in this life is not worthy of him, so now she is willing to be a poor person and get the slightest mercy from him.

"Let's go, the child must be frightened." Picking up Wei's heavy body, Xiahou Cheng gritted his teeth in his heart, the pain of the stool hitting his back, and stepped out of the dark room with resolute steps.

"Hmm." Wei Yiran nodded lightly in response, and then tiredly rested his head on Xiahou Cheng's shoulder, enjoying the gentleness of this moment.

After all, what will happen to them tomorrow, no one knows.

She just wants to leave the last trace of warmth in her life and live strongly.