He stretched out his foot and kicked it, but it was quite soft.

Now it is a troubled time, Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

It's just that I didn't expect that there were dead people on the street in the most prosperous section.

The little sixth master retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward, but who knew that he couldn't move.

He tried again, but he couldn't move.

Looking down, I saw that in the night, there was a palm that was clutching his trouser tightly.

The palms of the hands were attached to the wrists, hanging in the black sleeves of the shirt, empty.

The wrist is very slender, and it is abnormally white, and even the thin green tendons are faintly visible.

This wrist is so thin that it seems to be able to be wrenched with just a hard pinch.

The man didn't die.

He looked at her indifferently and said in an arrogant voice: "Let go." ”

Sheng Chuhe gritted his teeth and pulled his trousers with all his strength: "Don't let go." ”

The voice was a little hoarse, weak, slightly rough, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, in the embarrassment of a voice change period.

He sneered, crouched down, and grabbed her wrist.

This wrist looks white and thin, but it is also very soft.

Then, with a slight force, he broke her fingers one by one into fists.

There was a strong smell of blood coming towards him.

It was from this little man, and it seems that he must have been seriously injured.

The street side of the street is full of rags, fighting in the streets every day, some for food, or for a few pieces of silver.

He grew tall, 1.85 meters tall, and he also had a lot of strength, so he easily broke Sheng Chuhe's hand.

Then he pulled back his trousers.

The little sixth master lowered his head, his whole body was domineering, he did not hide the contempt in his eyes, and looked at this little man.

The little man picked up the short hair, but the hair was a little long, covering her cheeks messily, and she looked embarrassed.

Only the bare wrist was as white as brittle jade.

He reached out lightly and lifted her chin.

But after seeing the appearance of this little man, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Although the little man is embarrassed, this face is delicate and small, even if it is bloodless, it is still very ...... Pretty.

It's pretty, yes.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and his watery eyes were slightly upturned, inexplicably reminding him of the purple lotus planted in the old mansion in Shangjing many years ago.

There was blood sticking to his face, and his cheeks were abnormally flushed, but he inexplicably revealed a bit of desperate demonization.

It's a pity that this kid's eyes are too murderous and too sharp, just like that good purple lotus, but it grows cold barbs.

Sheng Chuhe looked at him coldly, without blinking.

Xiao Liuye withdrew his hand, stood up and looked at her condescendingly, and sneered casually: "What are you looking at me like this? ”

He heard the little man say coldly, "You kicked me and lost money." ”

The little sixth master's eyes were full of ridicule, with the arrogance unique to the superiors: "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he pulled a handful of bills from his sleeve and threw them at her.

His eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes are full of smiles: "Take the flowers, don't be polite to the master." ”

The banknotes fluttered one after another, turning in a beautiful arc, circling in the air, and finally slowly landed beside Sheng Chuhe.

Sheng Chuhe's eyes were bent, and a crystal light flowed from her eyes, and in an instant, there was a lonely and stunning overlook.

He was slightly stunned.

He heard a hoarse and weak voice from her mouth, "Thank you." ”

The little sixth master suddenly came back to his senses, he snorted coldly, and strode forward.

Outside the alley, there was a housekeeper with bodyguards, who had been waiting for him there for a long time.

Seeing that the young master came out, the housekeeper hurriedly opened the car door.

After getting into the car, the housekeeper respectfully said to him: "Sixth young master, that miscellaneous piece of money just now dares to blackmail you, but do you want your subordinates to send someone to dispose of him?" ”

Xiao Liuye looked sideways at the galloping window, and said lightly: "It's just a poor person." ”

The night scene outside the window quickly receded, but in a trance, those surprisingly beautiful eyes appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the little sixth master say: "Go and find out his identity." ”