Table ...... Cousin, I don't dare anymore. Zhao Kun is most afraid of this kind of Xiao Yan, people can't tell the joy and anger, he once peeled people and cramped people with such an expression, he would rather be beaten by him and scolded by him, it is better than the current appearance, looking at him and laughing.

"You know, I don't like to say it twice." He spoke unhurriedly, gossiping as if it were commonplace.

"Anyway...... Anyway, you're half-dead, so you can't do that...... As...... It's better to be pregnant with my seed ......" Zhao Kun trembled like a sieve, and before he finished speaking, he trembled and didn't dare to say any more.

If he had known that the living Yama would wake up today, he would never have dared to step into the door of the room for half a step, and he would have waited until he was completely dead.

It's all because he was confused by Shu Wan's beauty, he couldn't wait for half a moment, he should have endured it a long time ago!

"What else?" Xiao Yan hooked the corners of his lips and asked him to continue.

"Even if I feed you...... You ...... too. You don't dare to do anything to me. After Zhao Kun finished speaking, his crotch was already soaked, and he cried and kowtowed to him to forgive his sins.

"I don't dare, I really don't dare, cousin, you let me go, let me go."

Xiao Yan chuckled with satisfaction and said, "But what you said is right, this place is secluded, and few people come." ”

"You scream in your throat, and no one can hear you." He returned the words that Zhao Kun threatened Shu Wan to him in their original form.

Zhao Kun raised his head in horror, and the cry in his throat stopped: "Watch...... Cousin, I promise that I will never say a word about what happened today, as if I had never been there. ”

Xiao Yan spoke slowly: "Compared to the living, I believe in the words of the dead, or...... People who can't speak. ”

The corners of his mouth were still smiling, like a son as gentle as jade.

When the words landed, a man in black suddenly burst out of nowhere, full of murderous aura, he stood respectfully in front of Xiao Yan's bed, knelt down on one knee and called him: "Master!" ”

Xiao Yan still spoke slowly: "The following offense is disrespectful!" Cut off one of his tongues and throw it out of the house to feed the dogs! ”

The man in black took the order, pulled out a sharp short knife from his waist, and before Zhao Kun begged for mercy, he raised the knife and directly cut off his tongue.

Zhao Kun was so painful that he fainted on the spot, and the man in black dragged him out like a dead dog.

Shu Wan froze in place, looking at the dazzling blood on the ground, and trembling uncontrollably.

Zhao Kun is his cousin, I heard that Concubine Rong is extremely doting on Zhao Kun and loves him as her own son, Xiao Yan is not afraid of chilling Concubine Rong's heart now by cutting off one of his tongues?

If Xiao Yan hadn't woken up in time, she would have been unable to escape Zhao Kun's bullying today. But in the face of Xiao Yan, who woke up, she fell into another, more terrifying fear.

He could cut off Zhao Kun's tongue without hesitation, and she, who had never met him, injured him again last night, how should he punish her?

Thinking of this, her heart instantly cooled.

Shu Wan wanted to sneak out of the door while he didn't notice him, but as soon as he walked to the door, his voice came from behind him, cold and infiltrating like a poisonous snake.

"Come here."

Shu Wan was excited, and the teapot in her hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry." In a panic, he squatted down to clean up the mess on the ground, and accidentally cut his fingers by the porcelain shard, and the red blood dripped on the expensive Western Regions blanket.

Shu Wan didn't know the pain, and hurriedly wiped the blood stains on the carpet, but the more she wiped it, the more she wiped it.

Looking at the blanket that couldn't be wiped clean, Shu Wan almost cried, and a hundred ways to die suddenly appeared in her mind.

A human skin lantern, with a different head, disemboweling, I don't know which one will fall on her.

Xiao Yan squinted at the woman on the ground, her face was crying, her wet eyes were about to shed tears if she didn't pay attention to it, he suddenly remembered a little milk dog he once raised, whenever he reprimanded it, it looked like this, shrugged its little head, big eyes were black and rolling with tears, pitiful, inexplicably cute.

As soon as Shu Wan raised her head, she met his smiling eyebrows, and the alarm bell sounded in her head.

They all said that if the living king smiled at anyone, that person would definitely die a miserable death.

She didn't want to die, she still had a lot of work to do.

If you want to escape, you will run away.

Shu Wan got up, and as soon as he took a step, his wrist was suddenly held by Xiao Yan, and a cold touch came from his fingertips, like a dead man without temperature.