Bet, bet, fuck bet.

Ning Wan probably has a problem with her brain, so she must bet with me about this kind of thing that she knows she promised.

"I won't agree, you'd better die of this heart." I was so weak in pain, I felt a slight sweat on my vest, and the yin wind blowing through the cracks blew me cold.

"Really?" Ning Wan took a step forward.

I jerked my head up, "What do you want to do, come at me, don't hurt my friends." ”

"Qingqing, you still don't understand some things now, it's not us talking about the conditions now, but I graciously point out a clear path for you, exchange Shen Ming's life for so many of your lives, it is a person who should know how to choose."

Ning Wan smiled gently, but in her smile, a vicious flower was born, and there was a snake crawling on the top of the flower, and the dark red eyes were staring at you, taking advantage of your relaxation, she spit out long letters at you, and then penetrated the venom into your veins through her fangs, killing you with one move.

"Why do you have to force me? Why! "My fingertips are clasped into the palm of my hand, and the center of my palm is sticky.

Ning Wan sighed helplessly, "It seems that you are unwilling to cooperate." Hopefully, you, your dying friends, won't blame you for your choice. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Wan went in the direction of the cross, where there were Shen Hua, Song Mingzhe and Lian Xiu.

Ning Wan's gaze swept over their faces unintentionally, "Who should I try first?" ”

My heart was raised high, and I kept shaking my head, Ning Wan, don't.

However, if she is asked not to hurt my friend, then it will be Shen Ming who will die.

How can I do it to Shen Ming? I'd rather die myself than die quietly.

She seemed to find it interesting to torture me like this, and the folding fan slowly slid up Song Mingzhe's arm.

Song Mingzhe's eyes widened, staring at the folding fan in Ning Wan's hand, nervously not daring to blink his eyes casually, as if as soon as he lost his mind, the blade would cut his arteries.

The corners of Song Mingzhe's mouth twitched, and he raised his eyebrows, "Miss Ning, we have something to say, don't use knives and guns casually, it's insulting and elegant, don't you say?" ”

"Girl? You call me a girl? Ning Wan laughed, the fullness of her chest trembling with her wanton laughter, Song Mingzhe didn't look at it, and he didn't look at it.

The blade was only an inch away from him, if Ning Wan's hand was shaken, and if he was not careful, he would be done.

Song Mingzhe smiled awkwardly and said panderingly, "You look so young and beautiful, you don't call you a girl, do you call your sister?" I'm afraid to call you sister, and I, Song Mingzhe, take advantage of you. ”

Ning Wan immediately stopped laughing, this can scare Song Mingzhe enough.

Song Mingzhe swallowed heavily and said tremblingly, "Sister Ning, I, did I say something wrong." ”

Song Mingzhe was cautious, for fear that he would say something inappropriate and make this old ancestor angry.

Ning Wan raised her eyebrows coldly, and her expression was a little sad, "Am I beautiful?" ”

Song Mingzhe's eyes widened, and he turned Ning Wan's words in his heart a few times, making sure that she was asking herself if she was beautiful, and said with a smile, "Beautiful, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life." "Except for Ah He.

Ning Wan's expression did not move.

Song Mingzhe looked at Ning Wan's expression, hesitated for a moment, and continued, "I think, in my next life, in my next life, in my next life, in my next life, I am afraid that I will not meet a woman of this color." ”

For a moment, Song Mingzhe was moved by himself.

Ning Wan's expression changed and changed, and the gaze staring at him changed from indifference at the beginning to silent.

Song Mingzhe was flustered by her gaze, and lowered his eyes to avoid her scorching gaze, "Miss Ning, Xiaosheng knows that I am handsome, but you can't keep staring at others like this." ”

Shen Hua, who was on the side, almost didn't despise him when he heard this, this person was about to die, and he didn't have a proper shape yet.

In fact, Song Mingzhe was not as indifferent as he looked, Ning Wan's gaze seemed to be looking through his shell, looking at the soul of another person.

This kind of cautious look, after he saw it once, he didn't want to look at it a second time.

The flesh of his thighs was shaking, and there was no way to restrain the fear in his body.

I committed suicide because I felt guilty, and I thought that since I had nothing to love in life, I would just die like this.

But God didn't intend to let him die like this, since he was alive, how could he die casually, he hadn't confessed his heart to Ah He, and he hadn't been responsible for Ah He's future.

The tip of Ning Wan's knife was close to his cheek, and Song Mingzhe stopped talking for a while.

I kept roaring in my heart, you woman, praise you and kill me!

Ning Wan suddenly stuck to Song Mingzhe's body without warning, although Song Mingzhe is a gentleman, but in order to soak more girls, he has always paid attention to his appearance and figure, Ning Wan suddenly made him think that his charm was too great, and he was fascinated by this beautiful female ghost.

But he's still scared.

Suddenly, a female ghost was so close to him, if he wanted him to serve, for the sake of his life, would he agree or not.

Ning Wan picked up his face with a folding fan, and Song Mingzhe was forced to raise his eyes to look at him, "Girl, we have something to say, in fact, not only am I good-looking, but I can also do a lot of work, such as cleaning the house and tidying up the bedding, ahhhhhh ”

Song Mingzhe was so angry that he almost wanted to bite off his tongue, so he mentioned to her what to tidy up the bedding, in case Ning Wan took it seriously, he thought he was going to recommend a pillow.

Ning Wan exhaled like an orchid, and there was an indescribable sadness in her tone, "Since I'm so good, why do you want to give up on me?" ”

"Giving up on you?" Song Mingzhe was confused, where is this, he has never had it, how can he give up.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled, could it be...... Where did he meet Ning Wan and fail her by chance?

"No, isn't it among us...... If there is any misunderstanding, if there is a misunderstanding, please listen to me, some things are not what you think......"

Ning Wan retracted her gaze and opened the folding fan to block half of her face, just blocking Song Mingzhe's gaze, and it seemed that all of a sudden, the distance between the two was far away.

Song Mingzhe actually saw some tears in Ning Wan's eyes, and he couldn't close his mouth in shock.

Ning Wan, the old monster, actually cried?

In the middle of the sound, Ning Wan returned to her usual indifference, closed the folding fan, and pressed it against his chest, impartially, which happened to be the position of his heart, "I have decided, I will try your hand first." ”

Song Mingzhe had two drops of sweat falling from his sideburns, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his dry lips, "That, girl, beauty, what's the matter, can we discuss it well?" There are so many people here, it doesn't make sense that I'm the first, I've always been a good citizen who keeps to myself, and things in the world are on a first-come, first-served basis, and I'm happy to line up, to say first-come......"

He stole a glance at Shen Hua, "Didn't he arrive before me?" To go under the knife, he was also the first one. ”

Ning Wan flicked her sleeves, flipped her wrists, and made a very light "snap".

The noisy Song Mingzhe stopped speaking for a while.

Just because Song Mingzhe had a blade hanging on the side of his ear, the blade was deeply inserted into the wooden stake, and only a small part was exposed.

If this were to be pierced in the head, would it be a death with a sword?

Song Mingzhe's legs and stomach couldn't stop trembling, and his brain was still a little chilly.

Ning Wan turned her back to him, "If you want to survive, I'll give you a trick." ”

Song Mingzhe said anxiously, "You won't kill me?" ”

"Go and beg Lu Qingqing, beg her to kill Shen Ming, then, you will live." Ning Wan tilted her head, smiled, and the white earrings shook gently, which was suffocatingly beautiful.

Song Mingzhe lowered his head and said weakly, "I don't do this lack of morality." ”

"Then it's yours to die." Ning Wan's folding fan immediately came to Song Mingzhe and raised a few hairs from his eyes.

Song Mingzhe's legs were weak, but fortunately he was tied with a rope on his body, otherwise he would have fallen to his knees, "If we have something to say, let's talk about it." ”

I saw Song Mingzhe and Ning Wan talking a few words from a distance, and what they said was because Ning Wan had cast a spell, and he could only vaguely guess a few words.

Song Mingzhe's face turned pale with fright, and he looked in my direction, with guilt and sadness in his eyes.

I anxiously took two steps forward, just as Ning Wan turned around.

Ning Wan said to Song Mingzhe, "Whether you are dead or alive depends on your next performance." ”

At the same time, Ning Wan untied the rope on Song Mingzhe's body.

He became a free body, only to find that his heart was shackled layer after layer.

Ning Wan waited for a while, and seeing that Song Mingzhe had not moved, she urged, "This is your last chance, I won't give people a chance this time." Otherwise, you can take a look at the corpses of Wang Cui and Lian Yi, and you will know if I am lying. ”

Song Mingzhe staggered forward two steps on his legs, his hands and feet stiffly refused to listen to his call, and when he passed by Ning Wan's side, his brows furrowed into a hill, "Miss Ning, we have something to say, don't keep making a choice between two or the other, is it okay?" In fact, there are many different choices in life, and if you only focus on the square inch, it is easy to miss the beauty around you. ”

Ning Wan squinted at him, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you now." ”

Song Mingzhe strode forward, as if nothing had happened.

And I was stunned in place, how could Ning Wan let Song Mingzhe go so easily?

I stepped forward and grabbed Song Mingzhe's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" Why did Ning Wan let you go. ”

"Well, that's a long story." Song Mingzhe's expression was sad.

I frowned, "Long story short." ”

"But, it's hard to put into words."

"If you don't say it, don't say it, stay on the sidelines." I haven't settled accounts with you about Ah He, and I actually sang in front of me.