"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap on the flat ground, and in a moment, the heavens and the earth were as bright as day.

The thunder was very loud, the raindrops were very dense, You Jiecao's heart was beating very fast, the blood in his whole body seemed to be speeding up with his heartbeat, he was already hot, and his face was almost red, so red that he could drip blood.

A trace of blood, quickly climbing up Jie Cao's white eyeballs, a pair of eyes, at this moment are already emitting a bloodthirsty light, a light that only a wild beast can emit.

You Jiecao's only remaining mind only hoped that this black shadow was a wild ghost, not that poor girl, otherwise she would really be pitiful.

The wind swept across You Jiecao's cheeks with a cool feeling, whistling around the room, but it was gone.

The cold of a rainy night, the rain of a rainy night, such a night is very cold.

You Jiecao was sweating, sweating.

He had to sweat profusely, and every vein in his body seemed to burn, hot as fire.

His heart is very cold, he can feel the surging head, the irritable mood, at this time, what will be done, he will not know, and he is afraid to know.

He only hoped that the black shadow staggering outside the door was a ghost, and he didn't want this black shadow to be the girl.

But the ghost has no shadow, and his heart is half cold.

The door opened, and sure enough, it was a canopy.

There was a loud thunderclap, the heavens and the earth were as bright as day, and the face of the shed incense was whiter than the day, like a female ghost.

But the bright clothes on her body don't look like what a female ghost should have.

The coiled sideburns, very messy, obviously came in a hurry.

The door was closed, and Peng Xiang leaned against the door, with a pair of smart and bright eyes on her pale face, staring at You Jiecao with her back to her.

Suddenly, she felt very relieved, and even straightened her sideburns, apparently often tidying up her sideburns, and the technique was skillful and neat, which was already compared with that of a middle-aged woman, and it also showed that she was a girl who loved beauty.

The clear yellow light hit the face of the incense, although the face was pale, the beauty did not decrease at all, but increased.

There was a soft sound by the door, and Peng Xiang was already leaning against the door, touching her faintly painful wrist, and her beautiful eyes looked at You Jiecao with fear and peace of mind.

You Jiecao has been in this position for no less than five minutes, motionless.

There was some worry in her eyes.

Is he sick? Something can't be wrong!

Thinking about it, Peng Xiang's face had changed, and she was shocked by thunder, and she didn't see it.

Like a child falling to the ground and an anxious mother, a few big strides have already rushed to You Jiecao.

You Jiecao will naturally be fine, but with the way he looks, Peng Xiang is estimated to be in trouble.

Peng Xiang watched You Jiecao bite his lips tightly, and it was not difficult to see from the muscles that appeared at the corners of his mouth that You Jiecao was not only biting tightly, but also very hard.

Peng Xiang was very curious, why You Jiecao was so sleepy, she didn't go to bed, but closed her eyes and stood at the window to blow the wind, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.

The wind became more intense, the heavier the rain, the more violent the small window fluttered, and there was already a puddle of water in front of the small window.

A slender finger crossed You Jiecao's nostrils.

There is gas in the nostrils, You Jiecao is not dead!

I don't know why, Shedxiang seems very happy at the moment.

There was a thunderclap, and Peng Xiang suddenly 'ah' and squatted on the ground.

Then there was another shout, drowned out in the sound of the rain.

The first scream was because Peng Xiang was afraid of thunder again, and the second one was when she squatted down and saw You Jiecao's bloody hands, although it was bloody, there was no blood dripping on the ground.

The night is very dark and cold, the wind is howling, the rain is falling, such a night is already very scary, not to mention that Pengxiang is a girl.

A girl who is afraid of thunder must not be bold.

It was as if something had suddenly choked her throat, and she couldn't scream.

Because You Jiecao was looking at her, You Jiecao's eyes were already open, and he looked at her with blood-red eyes.

Because of the clenching of his teeth, You Jiecao's temples around him were already bulging with two green tendons, thick and black, taking advantage of the red and hot face, under the clear yellow light, it looked like a beast foraging at night, not so much like, but rather like.

Peng Xiang was already frightened, and she found that You Jiecao at this moment was more terrible than thunder.

She wanted to run out of the room, but her legs were already weak from You Jiecao's eyes.

The reason why he felt that You Jiecao was terrible was because of You Jiecao's gaze.

You Jiecao's gaze was already terrifying enough.

A woman can always feel exactly where the man is looking at her.

You Jiecao's gaze at the moment was wandering between her legs, there was no smile on her face, not even any expression, but it was full of **.

There is no warning of the beast pounced, and You Jiecao was a high-level beast at the moment, just like a beast, he was already pounced on the canopy.

Peng Xiang's heart was already cold, and the bloody hand was grabbing her snow-white wrist, and then her body lost its strength and became like a ball of cotton, and in the fog, she could feel bursts of impact and pain.

In the shock and pain, there is only a trace of pleasure.

The raindrops thinned and the wind became docile, but the coolness did not decrease, but became cooler because of the wind and rain overnight.

The candlestick on the table was almost burning, and the light was no longer so bright, and the light naturally looked dim.

In the dim light, it was full of charming style, white and plump calves were exposed in the corner of the futon, and black hair was sprinkled on the bed like a spider web.

Not very plump, but very mature snow-white chest, leaning on a person's head.

Next to the black hair, it was already wet, I don't know if it was rain or tears.

The black-haired owner, who looked tired, had crystals on his face, and in the candlelight, sparkling with crystals.

A barely audible cry was heard.

The rain has stopped, the wind has stopped, and although the cry is small, there is endless sadness and pain.

In the clear yellow light, the black hair fluttered, and the clothes were messy looking at the man on the bed, one hand was already raised, and a small sharp knife in his hand, the sharp knife was not only small, but also short, which was suitable for women's self-defense.

Although the candle flame was no longer lit, the sharp knife was shining, and the forest was cold and cold.

Dao Feng was facing the throat of the man on the bed, and was tightly pinched by Peng Xiang's hands, and the hand holding the knife trembled.

Tears fell silently, and the wind roared, but it was not urgent, but for a sleeping person, such a speed was terrifying.

The sharp knife has been swung down.

But the knife stopped again halfway through.

A little red, a woman's life is like this.

Seeing this, the door opened, she also left, and the door closed again.

The night is deeper and deeper, the wind after the rain is very light, light at the same time, it is also very clear, the water in front of the window has been absorbed by the floor, but a little red will not be absorbed by the sheets.

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