The man hugged her tightly from behind, holding her whole body in his arms. Then he leaned over and buried himself in the side of her neck and sniffed, letting out a heavy, hoarse wheezing sound.

Feeling the hot breath in her neck, Qu Yan's body suddenly froze.

After reacting, he began to struggle violently, pushing him away hard, and in a panic, he picked up a vase and used it as a weapon: "You... Don't come here! ”

But then she was terrified.

There were no candles in the room, and it was dark on all sides, but they were now near the window, and they could see the outline of what was around them through the sporadic moonlight outside.

About half a meter in front of her, there was a black-clothed young man with a long sword on his back, his phoenix eyes were cold and terrifying, staring at her directly, looking at her like an insatiable demon.

This person is....

It's that ghost mask!

Qu Yan's panic in her heart was even worse.

If she is a normal thief, she can also shout to catch the thief, or smash the vase on the ground to make a noise and run to the door.

But when she was on the mountain in Banyue County, she saw it right now, this ghost mask killed hundreds of people with one person and one sword, and there was not a single living mouth left.....

If she shouts for help.

Then it's absolutely certain that Ghost Mask will kill her before the guards can come in.

She hasn't become a queen yet, and the mission hasn't been completed yet.....

She can't die yet.

Because of nervousness, Qu Yan bit her lower lip tightly, and didn't even pay attention to the bleeding, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with deep vigilance, slowly retreated as the young man kept approaching, until she retreated to the corner of the wall.

Seeing that there is no way back.

Qu Yan suddenly turned around and was about to run to the door, but was caught.

He had a lot of strength, and he gripped her wrist tightly as if it were about to be broken.

Not yet for a reaction.

The man gave her a nudge and pressed her against the wall.

His eyes were complicated, with obvious desire, but mixed with hatred and anger, stared at her tightly, and then said word by word in a hoarse voice:

"Dong Yuan."

"Today is... Your date of death. ”

Seeing that he was about to pull out the sword behind him, Qu Yan closed his eyes and hit the vase towards him, but the strength was unloaded halfway, and the vase was accurately grabbed by the man, and then snatched it away.

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Yan Li felt that he was simply uncomfortable to death now, annoying, annoying, annoying, an

Why is it so hot.

This Dong Yuan is so cool....

He forcibly resisted the inexplicable desire, put his hand on the hilt of the sword again, and was about to pull it out, but his gaze involuntarily fixed on Dong Yuan's tightly bitten red lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and the lust in his heart suddenly increased.

Slowly.

His hand couldn't help but touch her waist, clasping and pulling her waist tightly and pressing it into his arms.

The warm and soft touch made him can't help but snort, Yan Li seemed to think of something, when Dong Yuan accidentally touched his lips, it was very comfortable.....

He gasped for breath and grabbed Dong Yuan's fingers in his mouth.

This unbearable emotion was instantly relieved, but it seemed to be aggravated a lot......

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Qu Yan felt that she was about to die of grievance.

It's just that he closes the window, and he is crushed by such a murderer in the corner of the wall, but he can't make a sound to attract the attention of outsiders, because of the sword behind him.

She was very sure that-

If someone outside noticed movement in the house, this person's sword must have been fast enough to kill her in an instant.....

She can't die yet.

But is it really going to be insulted?

She is such a proud person, like a phoenix high above, how can she... How can you be bullied by inexplicable strangers in such a place!

She wanted to pull her fingers back, not wanting such a slight movement to cause the man's body to tremble slightly, and the hand on her waist became tighter and tighter.

As if he had figured something, he took her hand and lifted the hem of his clothes.....

Qu Yan slapped him directly-

Yan Li touched his beaten cheek, and his brain, which was dominated by desire, began to regain consciousness.

Dong Yuan actually dared to beat him?

He hadn't drawn his sword yet, and she dared to hit him?

He has never been slapped in the face when he is so big, Dong Yuan simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead....!

She must die!

Yan Li's eyes tended to be fierce, and he was about to pull out his sword when he raised his wrist, but he didn't want to see the woman's eyes full of shame, and at this moment she was constantly falling tears, and the tips of her nose and eyes were crying red, so pitiful.

Somehow, the killing intent in Yan Centrifugal disappeared directly.

Never mind....

It's just a slap in the face.

It doesn't hurt.

But if I don't kill her like this, will it seem that I am very talkative?

"You wait, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Yan Li bit his teeth, said a cruel word viciously, and bit down heavily on Dong Yuan's lips before he turned over the window and left, disappearing without a trace, just like when he came, without attracting anyone's attention.