Wu Nong speaks softly, sings and dances lightly.

The most ecstatic thing is actually this nephrite jade with a warm fragrance, a graceful waist, and a full hand?

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu has lived for so many years!"

The one who spoke was a young man with a handsome face, full of rough edges and corners, with a slight smell of wind and frost, and his appearance was quite good-looking.

It's a pity that I was in Gentle Township, and I was gently teased by the watery person in front of me, like a hungry wolf stripped of human skin, and both eyes emitted lustful light.

With a big hand, he grabbed the dancing girl in front of him, and didn't care about the low exclamation that seemed to be nothing, and his mouth pouted.

"Your Highness~"

The voice was soft and gentle, and it was crispy and numb in my heart, and the two little hands were just right to cover the spring light, and then I pushed it gently, like a koi carp and walked away.

This beautiful woman hides half of her face and smiles charmingly:

"Why is Your Highness so anxious, today is the day when Hongxiu leaves the pavilion, His Highness has been waiting for half a year, and it is not bad for a while, just now His Highness's eyes are vicious, and he is scared to death of the slave family~"

Obviously out of the clutches, she jumped up naughtily again, lightly hammered on the man's chest, and was afraid of being caught by him, so she hurriedly jumped a few more steps and hid a foot away.

The young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this little lady, who was just in her prime, was already covered in the smell of a little fox, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and an indescribable stimulation ran through his entire body and mind.

"Damn, little girl, the room is so big, see where you can go! ”

With a lewd smile on his face, he jumped up from the spacious easy chair and rubbed his hands:

"Xiaohongxiu, the master is here to arrest you~"

"It's not fair, it's not fair, Your Highness, you're bullying people!"

The beautiful woman who called the red show pouted her cherry, clasped her hands around her chest, and looked very pitiful with a sad face.

"His Royal Highness is a majestic and burly man, but Hongxiu is a thin and delicate little woman, the disparity between strength and weakness is huge, so unfair, the little woman is not convinced, and her mouth is not convinced. Your Highness~~"

"Oh my God, this little vixen. ”

The young man was about to be crispy, so he asked:

"Then what do you want, draw the line, and listen to you!"

Hongxiu suddenly smiled, pulled out a ribbon about two inches wide from his sleeve, jumped and ran to the front, and timidly dodged the clutches, turned behind the young man, and blindfolded him without waiting for the young man to react.

The young man laughed:

"Okay, okay, you run away, don't get out of this house after all, for a while, see if I don't put you on the spot!"

"Hehehehe, come, come, the little woman is not afraid of the blind~"

She was right, the young man was moving around, but he had never learned to hear and distinguish the position, and he didn't even touch the sleeve of his coat for a long time, and he was annoyed:

"Little Niangpi, you try again, this prince has killed countless people, don't force us to be serious, it's not good if it hurts you!"

It's a very indiscriminate threat method, but for the fireworks woman, this trick is particularly effective.

Hongxiu had no choice but to pretend to be a stumbling person, and was hugged into his arms.

The young man was so proud that he went to take off his blindfold. But he was caught by a soft little hand.

"Your Highness, don't pick it up. Slave family. Shy.. ”

"Hahaha, it's good, it's okay, if you don't pick it up, it's all up to you. ”

The young man was so proud that his hands began to touch wildly, and he heard the panting woman ask in his ear:

"Your Highness has really killed so many people, it's not to scare the slave family, the slave family just now, frightened~"

The young man's desire has already risen, his face is full of obsession, he goes up and down his hands, and says casually: "Of course, killing people is our business, and the knife in the hand is a human head, and the blood donation brush is sprayed outward, which is very exciting!"

Hongxiu's whole person trembled, as if he was frightened, put his whole body close to him, took off the belt around his waist, and gently tied the two people together:

"Your Highness, the slave family is afraid~"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is a prince here, see who dares to scare you, and you will be in the future. ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a coldness piercing his heart, he didn't react for a while, and after staying for a while, the coldness suddenly gradually became hot, and the severe pain swept through his body.

He was so shocked that he almost went out of his body, pulled off his blindfold, and saw Hongxiu holding a sharp knife tightly and stabbing it into his heart, and heard her say hatefully:

"This is the first time the slave family has killed someone~"

The same gentle and delicate soft words, but different eerie ghosts.

The young man desperately tried to break free, but found that a ring belt was tightly tied to the two, he became angry, stopped the knife with one hand, and choked Hongxiu's neck with the other.

Hongxiu didn't struggle, but just pushed the dagger into the other party's chest little by little, and was pinched so that his face was red, and he still opened his mouth and said:

"Do you still remember, Li Yingnong's family of four in Lijia Village?"

The young man trembled in pain, let go of the hand that was holding his neck, went to block the knife in his chest, and cried out:

"That family is all dead, all dead!"

Hongxiu's eyes were full of desolation, and her whole body fell on the young man, knocking him to the ground, she still pushed the dagger little by little with the weight of her whole body, and said in her mouth:

"It's wrong, Your Highness is wrong, it's a family of five. ”

The young man's face was full of despair, looking at the bewitching woman in front of him, he simply gave up the knife in his chest, and grabbed Hongxiu's neck with both hands.

Hongxiu's eyes gradually rolled white, but he still held the dagger in his hand and poured all the strength of his body into it:

"Let's die together, you brute!"

There is a great terror between life and death, and the way of death and life is only to move forward, not backward.

Hongxiu's body gradually softened, and finally slumped and slid down, as if she was possessed by a resentful ghost, even if she died, the weight of her whole body was still tightly pressed on the dagger.

"Help~Help~"

The young man felt that his eyes were black, and he could not exert any strength, so he could only lie on the ground in despair, screaming in a hoarse voice.

Then I saw a man jumping in from the window, dressed in a night coat and covered with a black cloth on his face.

He jumped in, saw the scene in front of him, was taken aback, walked up quickly and pulled away Hongxiu, touched his neck, and sighed:

"What's the pain, what's the pain. ”

The young man on the ground looked at him with a blank eye, and one hand was not raised:

"Save me, save me~I am~Prince~"

The man in black had a cold look in his eyes, went up and grabbed the knife with one hand, brushed the ground and pulled it out, and in the young man's cry of pain, he pulled out a goose knife from his side, pierced the wound with a knife, and pulled up and down a few times, cutting the wound beyond recognition.

He hated it:

"It's not a pity to die!"