"Master!" the door was pushed open with a female exclamation at the door.

"Get out!" the man quickly pulled the curtain of the bed next to him to cover the scene, and roared with a cold face.

"Subordinates are worried about ......"

"Get out!"

The man grabbed the candle base at hand and threw it towards the door.

With a bang, the bottom bracket hit the door frame and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the door that had just opened a crack quickly closed again.

"You'd better stop struggling!"

The man turned around and whispered in Twilight's ear, as if sensing that she was about to struggle again, and his hand quickly moved to tap her acupoint.

Twilight couldn't help but feel horrified, and wanted to move, but her body didn't obey the call at all, and she could only watch the man drag herself back again.

Looking down at her eyes that were about to cut people with a thousand knives, the man curled the corners of his lips and smiled evilly, and leaned close to her ear.

"You can't escape......"

As he spoke, the man repressed Twilight's moving arm with a wave of his hand, and lowered his head to her lips while reaching out to cover her murderous gaze.

"Let go of me, you beast!"

Twilight could feel her body tremble.

But instead of having any effect, these words stimulated the man, and with a movement in his throat, he grabbed her shoulders!

Fuck you, uncle!

Twilight screamed and almost fainted, but his open mouth was blocked by his twisted face.

The sharp pain all over her body made her features twist together, and finally she had no strength to struggle.

He stood up and looked condescendingly at Twilight Cloud, who was almost unconscious, and a touch of evil spirit spread across his lips.

"What a stupid woman who is asking for hardship!"

The man's voice is very good, and at this moment there is a hint of sexy lowness, and in a trance, there is a feeling of being on top.

Twilight didn't have the strength to speak, only a pair of knife-wielding eyes slashed at him, and the bottom of his eyes burned red.

So far, she hasn't reacted to what happened, and suddenly thought it was a dream, but this non-negligible pain clamored that all this was real.

Looking at the man's long hair, the clothes on his body were robes and brocade embroidered patterns, the antique furniture in the house, and the curtain of the wooden bed that had just collapsed, an incredible thought flashed through his mind!

She can't be a crossover, right?

Nima!

When he woke up, he was forced! He couldn't beat him! Is there anything more tragic and unlucky than her!

Twilight closed her eyes in a bit of a breakdown and greeted God in her heart, and before she could finish venting, the man's voice sounded in her ears again.

"Xuanhuang!" the man shouted to the door.

"Master!"

Xuanhuang quickly pushed the door in, listening to the voice, it was the woman just now.

The moment she entered the door, her face suddenly turned red and she hurriedly lowered her head, and then when she looked at the bedside, a cold light flashed in her eyes

"Take her to the wash!" there was no trace of warmth in the man's deep voice, just like his cold face.

"Yes!" Xuan Huang replied and walked over to Twilight Yunxi, touching the collapsed bed, and frowned in disgust.

Twilight slumped on the bed, without a trace of strength, and looked up at the woman walking towards her, only to feel a chill down her spine, however, she couldn't move now.

"Get up!"

With disdain on her beautiful face, Xuan Huang walked to the side of the bed to untie her acupoint, but he didn't mean to help her at all.

Twilight reacted, her body was moving, but she didn't have any strength, and she couldn't get up at all.

"It's getting dark, move faster!" the man glanced in Twilight's direction, his voice still cold, and he turned and walked out the door.

Xuan Huang watched the man leave, and turned to Twilight Yunxi again, his eyes were full of disgust: "Hmph, letting you go to the master's bed is to lift you, and you dare to do it with the master!"

As he spoke, Xuan Huang coldly dragged Twilight Yunxi up.

Hiss......

Twilight Yunxi's whole body was already sore, and when she pulled it suddenly, the bones in her whole body seemed to fall apart, and her tears almost fell from the pain.

Regardless of whether she could move or not, Xuan Huang dragged her to the bathtub, where there was hot water that had been prepared a long time ago, and there were flower petals floating on it.

"What do you see, do you still want me to serve you in the bath?"

Seeing that Twilight Cloud didn't move, Xuanhuang stepped forward and pushed her, then threw a suit of clothes in front of her, and turned to go out.

The cold stiffness of Twilight's whole body reminded her that it was time to take a good bath, otherwise the pain on her body would be even worse after a while.

Looking at what the man meant just now, it seemed that there was something else to say, and before that, she had to let her body relax as soon as possible, so that she could still act if there was any accident.

Gritting his teeth and crawling into the barrel, the warm and soft water was close to his skin, and the sour feeling eased a little.

Reaching out to puff the warm water, his gaze touching the long hair that had fallen down, Twilight's nerves that had just relaxed instantly tensed again.

Long hair?

When did she become long-haired!

Looking down at the familiar face in the water, she tugged hard in a trance, and the pain from her scalp convinced her that it was her own long hair!

It's obviously your own face, but it's ...... What the hell is going on?

At this moment, the successive scenes hit her nerves, and her mind was already a mess of porridge.

Through......

Thinking of this, Twilight lowered her head subconsciously, and when she saw the unfamiliar face in the water, she instantly forgot to breathe!

It's, it's not her face! It's suffocating, it's not her face!