Su Mu was woken up by the sun, stunned, and woke up from a sleep as if a century had passed in a flash.

Obviously, he was in the dirty fighting arena, and he was almost killed, and he fainted, but he arrived at this place as soon as he opened his eyes.

I struggled to open my heavy eyelids, and what caught my eyes was a gauze that was as white as snow. The dim glow of the red candle filtered into the room through the window, and the shadow was reflected in the screen window.

It seemed to be the figure of a woman, half-leaning and half-asleep against the window, Su Mu was lying on the wooden floor, and the woman couldn't see it really with her back to herself.

The man seemed to wake up, straightened out his clothes that were blown by the wind, and was just about to turn his head, when he saw Su Mu's big eyes glowing, she turned her head, but it was Su Mu who was shocked.

"You're the mercy!" Su Mu was so frightened that he sat up straight, staring at the man opposite who was more delicate than a woman.

In the chaotic and bloody slave arena where people are treated as animals, when she was closer to Gu Qibai, she heard him call the beautiful man in the stands outside the stadium "Zhang Lian"

The man opposite is a little demonic and soft. was stunned, but he didn't expect Su Mu to recognize himself, but after that slight surprise, he was surprisingly calm.

Leaning over Su Mu, he used his slender white fingers to smooth her hair, which was as rough as weeds. There was an indescribable charm and charm in his expression, but Su Mu only felt a cold breath spreading from his back to his bone marrow.

He is beautiful, he is beautiful, there is a little less beauty that does not fall into the red dust, he is the kind of coquettish to the bones, his eyes are cloudy and deep, and he has long been inseparable from right and wrong.

Zhang Lian pinched Su Mu's chin, and the sudden pain made her frown, but she stubbornly looked directly at Zhang Lian's eyes, and her mouth was slurred, "What are you doing?"

"It took a lot of money to save you, and I have to see if you are worth the price." Letting go of the hand that was pinching Su Mu's jaw, his eyes were full of gloom.

Then he turned away, and with some irony. "In this case, you are clearly not worth the price.

Su Mu was pinched so that his eyes were prominent and red, and he let go of his hand suddenly, caught off guard and breathed fresh air. The yellow weed-like hair fell in a mess, blocking half of it

Because he couldn't breathe for a long time, his eyes were cloudy and unfocused, and he looked up and stared at Zhang Lian, who was half a foot away from him.

"Good fellow, choke me by the neck! I know that my aunt and grandmother are not capable!

It may be the reason that the person sitting on the bed not only has unkempt hair, but also has dirty faces, and smells a sour smell of sweat from afar.

Zhang Lian couldn't help pinching her nose with her hand, glanced at Su Mu inwardly, and took out a handkerchief from her cuff to half-cover her face, "I don't care what skills you have..." Now immediately! Get out there and take a shower for me!"

Su Mu rolled his eyes, and secretly poked his middle finger in his heart to despise him, a man who looks charming doesn't blame him, he is squeamish in his bones, and he can hook people with a smile and a smile! Even Su Mu, a female baby, admired it so much that she sighed to herself!

Learning Zhang Lian's movements, twisting the orchid fingers twistingly, supporting his head with the other hand, crispy and numb.

"Boss Zhang is so handsome! No. Know..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Lian's slut, "Xiaole! Xiao Yan! Bring the water to a boil and bring it to the girl's house.

Looking at the dirty girl with disdain, she rolled her eyes and shook off the handkerchief and left. Being targeted by Zhang Lian's delicate eyes, Su Mu's heart was numb.

No matter how good Su Mu's mentality is, he can't tolerate such a disdainful expression. When he turned his head, he made a nose-picking appearance.

It's a pity that this commodity has a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, but in his heart he lives in the second middle school boy! The heart is extremely twisted and sick!! This is Su Mu's only evaluation of him.

After listening to Zhang Lian's extremely disgusted words, he subconsciously sniffed the smell on his body... Vomiting, it is indeed indescribable = (°0°)

You must know that she herself is a little clean, and she has never had a hot day, and she hasn't taken a shower for three days. At this moment, Su Mu felt that his body was itchy and smelly as if he had been brushed with a layer of mud.

Zhang Lian closed the door and took a deep breath of fresh politeness... Phew, I'm glad I wasn't so popular in the house that I did it!

Su Mu in the room stretched his waist lazily and yawned, and lay on the bed with his head on the pillow with his hands, his eyes a little wandering. There are too many questions in my heart, "What is the identity of that Zhang Lian?" Why save yourself? The key is, what is your identity now?"

Su Mu walked around the room barefoot, looking around the room. A faint scent of sandalwood filled the room, and the shadow of the flecked candle light was cast on the hollow window.

The delicate carved wooden carvings are extraordinary, the couch is a bed with cordyceps flowers hanging from it, and the tassels of the tent are gently swaying in the wind. Prosperous and charming silk is spread on the bed like water. Above.

Even if you are not careful, you can still smell the sandalwood in the house.

The sound of trembling footsteps outside the house did not stop, and from time to time there was a sound of chuckling and scolding, Su Mu opened the window, and saw people coming and going in and out of the building, and the women downstairs were draped in light veils and pulled on their shoulders. Just one look at it and you'll know what this place is!

"This place is located in a bustling street, there is no way to go in and out, the key is to look at Zhang Lian's coquettish appearance to know that this is the place to hook the fence" Su Mu didn't look down on this place in his heart, his life was all from that pitiness.

I fumbled around the room for a mirror, and I hadn't seen what I looked like since I crossed here.

The skin of the woman on the mirror is dark and rough, cracked and wrinkled like an orange peel, although it is not extremely ugly, but it is not very beautiful, it may be the cause of long-term malnutrition, and the hair is yellow and a little fried.