Chapter 212: Four Villain Crematoriums 44

"Is that okay?"

Her eyelashes moved, and then up, to meet his.

His eyes were like a little paint, and there seemed to be a little heavy color.

Don't speak, don't move.

Sang Yu slowly stepped back and sighed lightly, "If you don't give it to your relatives, forget it......"

Before he could finish speaking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Xie Qian's breathing was slightly heavy, pinching her jaw, and in the next moment, his kiss fell heavily, as if he was going to crush her.

Sang Yu froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he forgot to breathe for a while.

The fingertips on his jaw were faintly hot, and his eyes were surprisingly black, reminding people of the dark and endless sea before the storm, which was so deep that people couldn't breathe.

The oxygen in his chest was almost squeezed clean, and Sang Yu retreated uncomfortably, but he was forced to the bookcase.

A pair of big hands around her waist supported her, picked her up and put her on the bookcase, and then entangled more uncontrollably.

Sang Yu looked at it in a daze, never expecting that the serious Xie Qian would become like this, he only felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and his breathing was heavier than ever.

When Sang Yu learned that Sang Yu had been assassinated, he was commenting on her for the book.

He looked at the dark guard behind him, his eyes vaguely filled with emotion: "What's the matter?" ”

Dark Guard said: "The other party seems to be coming for Yun Heng, but he doesn't intend to let anyone go." ”

"How's she doing?"

"The arrow pierced the right chest, it should be ...... no problem"

The dark guard thought that she was still alive and kicking when she saw Sang Yu for the last time, and the human heart was usually on the left, so she should be fine.

But as soon as the words fell, he was kicked to his knees.

After so many years of secret guards, it was the first time I saw Sang Yu angry.

His cold face became extremely dark at this moment, and those eyes were so shocked that people dared not look at them directly.

The dark guard knelt on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

When Sang Yu found the General's Mansion, it was already dark.

He looked at the candle-lit room in front of him and paused before walking slowly up the steps.

Before he could get to the door, he heard some voices coming from inside.

Sang Yu suddenly paused.

"Xie Qian, it's okay......"

"Let me go, don't ......"

“…… Xie Qian!! ”

Broken messy sounds.

……

Sang Yu's eyes almost suddenly darkened, and the emotions that he had never had in his heart instantly climbed to his brain, his long eyelashes like crow's feathers trembled slightly, his pupils were dilated for a moment, and all his strength seemed to be withdrawn at this moment.

A streak of blood spilled over his lips, and his face was whiter than snow.

He stood stiffly in front of the door, his slender white fingers clasped tightly on the pillar at his side, and complex emotions spread wantonly in the depths of his soul.

Everything seems to be falling apart.

He clutched his heart as if he was being pinched by a sharp sword, and slowly turned around.

"Who are you looking for......

Someone walked not far away.

But he was quietly silenced when he met his gaze.

Oh my God, he obviously has a gorgeous face, but why are his eyes so terrifying.

Looking at each other, the feeling of suffocation is creepy.

Sang Yu, who didn't know that Sang Yu was coming, was about to be suffocated by Xie Qianqin right now.

She didn't know why the man was like crazy, his body was like steel, tightly imprisoned her, and he couldn't push it away.

In the end, she fainted.

Xie Qian looked at the person who collapsed softly in his arms, and his reason slowly returned.

He looked at the other party's red lips with deep eyes, slowly picked him up, and walked out of the study.

(End of chapter)