Plundering Love: Mistakenly Provoking the Prince of Cold Love Chapter 166 Frank and Relative

Chapter 166 is frank and relative

"Do you want to die or live?" Ximen Hao asked.

Su Ranhua and Ximen Hao stood on the edge of the cliff together, as long as they took half a step back, they would fall, and the cold wind under the cliff hit the backs of the two of them one by one, and it was cold.

"Even if I die, I don't want to die at the hands of these people." Su Ran's sharp eyes shone on the menacing people in front of him. Because of receiving Ximen Hao's true qi, he didn't feel drowsy for the time being, and his eyes were much sharper.

"Okay, let's go together!"

When the sound fell, Ximen Hao suddenly retreated with Su Ran's painting, and the two of them fell off the cliff in both directions.

Ximen Hao's actions surprised the killers, and he swept to the edge of the cliff in a few steps, only a very small figure could be seen, and he fell quickly.

"Big brother, are they martyred?" One of them couldn't help but ask.

This is an extremely deep cliff on the outskirts of the capital, and under the cliff is the surging river, and anything that falls will be swallowed by the turbulent water, even a master cannot overcome the speed of the fall and the strong momentum brought by the river.

So, this cliff is also a good place to abandon corpses.

And Ximen Hao took Su Ranhua without hesitation and chose this extreme way of escaping from the pursuit, but the hope of living was extremely slim.

"If you don't see the body, you can't make a conclusion, go down and search!" The leader's gaze stared gloomily at the bottomless cliff and said coldly. If someone else falls off the cliff, the task will be completed, but they should be more vigilant about Ximen Hao and Su Ran's paintings.

Su Ranhua was tightly held in his arms by Ximen Hao's hands, and the two fell quickly together, and the cold wind blew on his face, and it hurt to the bone. The long hair fluttered in the wind, the clothes flew up, and the eyes were closed, as if they had wings, flying.

"Boom!"

It was the sound of falling into the water, splashing a high wave.

Ximen Hao held Su Ran's painting and rolled quickly, making his head rise to the surface and drifting along the river.

A mouthful of cold river water poured into his throat, and the choked Su Ranhua kept coughing.

"If you want to live, just endure a little." Ximen Hao's voice sounded in Su Ranhua's ears, very low, but very clear.

Due to the effect of the lore grass, Su Ranhua's physical strength was exhausted, and he was unable to perform his water skills by himself, so he was allowed to be taken by Ximen Hao, and he didn't know how far he had drifted.

I couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, black, sprayed into the water, and quickly disappeared.

In a daze, Ximen Hao brought Su Ran painting to the shore.

The intense consumption of physical strength made Ximen Hao fall to the ground a little overwhelmed, panting for breath. But his hand still did not let go of the Su Dye painting in his arms, smelling the wet fragrance, lying between heaven and earth, looking up at the blue sky, the heart of the rest of his life after the catastrophe is rare comfort.

"How sure are you jumping off a cliff?" Su Ranhua looked at the unfathomable cliff across the river and asked leisurely. Even if she was healthy, she wouldn't dare to jump.

"Ninety-nine percent sure will die." Ximen Hao said.

"Then you dare to jump?" Suddenly, Su Ranhua felt that Ximen Hao was an outlaw gambler, and gambled with one percent certainty.

"Do you still have a choice?" Ximen Hao asked, on the cliff, even if you don't jump by yourself, you will die in the hands of those people, and jumping off will have a little more life.

Those people's skills are extremely high, plus those unpredictable formations, it is impossible to escape head-on, only retreat, retreat into the cliff, he knows that the cliff is under the river, will not fall to death, as long as he is prepared in advance and controlled properly, he can swim to the shore.

If he really can't swim, even if he loses the bet. Since he was a child, he Ximen Hao has achieved today's status, which step is not gambling? It's just that this time it's a gamble on life, and for the sake of Su Dye's painting, he also put his life on the line.

However, in the face of the enemy, he just didn't want to give up Su Dye's painting and let her die under the killer's knife. It's not because he doesn't want Ximen Yi and Su Luocheng to succeed in his treacherous scheme, or because he simply doesn't want Su Ran to die.

At the last moment when his life was at stake, he wanted to protect Su Dye painting so much.

Even if there are countless hatreds and countless annoyances, under the shroud of swords and swords, all of them are swept away, as long as he saves Su Ranhua's life.

When did you become so attached to this life?

She was his first and only woman, on the night he met her for the first time, her pure and helpless and desperate eyes were deeply imprinted in his heart, he was willing to take responsibility for his momentary actions, willing to give her the glory of her life, and willing to take care of this woman he met by chance.

However, the result was that he jumped into a dangerous situation carefully arranged by Su Luocheng, and the weak woman who sought medical treatment overnight for her mother's illness turned out to be a carefully cultivated chess piece!

No matter how much he hated this chess piece, the sudden change in Su Ran's painting and the new appearance made his heart yearn again and again, and this desire contained a strong desire for possessiveness.

thought that sending her to the prison and punishing her for her betrayal would gradually drive her out of her mind, but when she learned that she was assassinated in the prison, her mood was extremely depressed.

He didn't want her to die!

Su Ranhua pillowed Ximenhao's arm and attached it to his side, her wet body was under the cold cliff, she was shivering from the cold, and her hand couldn't help but climb up to Ximenhao's chest, trying to find a trace of warmth, but she caught just a lump of wet clothes.

Ximen Hao adjusted his breath and sat up with Su Ranhua, only to see that her lips had been frozen purple, and her hands were extremely cold.

Ximen Hao glanced around and saw a cliff cave, so he walked in with Su Ran's painting.

The cave is shallow, but sheltered from some wind, and there is a layer of dead grass blown in by the wind.

Ximen Hao put the Su Dye painting on the dry grass, took off his clothes, and put it on the protruding stone tip at the entrance of the cave, like a curtain, covering half of the hole.

Then, I went to undress Su Ran.

"No!" Realizing that he had been violated again, Su Ran painted a stubborn way, raised his eyes and saw Ximen Hao's body in Chiguoguo, and his face suddenly turned slightly red.

Even if he had a few relationships with Ximen Hao, he was not as naked as he was at this time, and he would always have a shirt covered on his body. But now, it's like the most primitive life, without a wisp.

Ximen Hao ignored Su Ranhua's refusal, and Su Ranhua was powerless to resist at this time, and within a few clicks, he was "honest" with Ximen Hao.

After Ximen Hao hung Su Ranhua's clothes at the entrance of the cave, he came to Su Ranhua's side.

"Ahem!" Su Ranhua couldn't help coughing, and the fishy sweet blood sprayed on the dry grass, which was black and worrying. Without an inch, his body was frozen and numb.

Ximen Hao sat beside Su Ranhua and took her in his arms. With his head down, his lips attached to his jade-like neck, he exhaled a warm breath.

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