"Come in." A flat voice came from inside the room.
After the big guard entered, he suddenly couldn't bear to break this beautiful tranquility. In the quiet room, the man in loose clothes looks weak and weak, but it can make people feel a sense of nobility and coercion. Every time the guard saw his young master, he was always a little bit sorry. Such a man was born with such a disease. God is really unfair to him!
"What's the matter?" Mr. Qi said with his eyes closed.
"Repentance has been very abnormal recently, and just now... she went out dressed in a very special way." The big guard said after deliberation.
"You said that Huixin was dressed very—specially?" At this moment, he lowered his head, his eyes casually fell in the direction of the door, and answered him with empty eyes, word by word, which made him a little at a loss.
"Well...it's just very good-looking..." The big guard answered him with a little embarrassment, rubbing the back of his head.
The man paused for a moment, pondered for a while, finally parted his thin lips, and said in a flat tone, "It's okay, let her go, don't stop her in the future."
The big guard was taken aback, and looked at the man, only to see him leaning leisurely on the recliner, holding a cup of tea in his hand, with a slightly lonely expression on his face.
He had no choice but to leave embarrassingly, feeling a little puzzled, but he didn't want to ask any more questions, and didn't want to disturb the peace and beauty.
The teahouse was filled with the fragrance of tea and the smell of fried snacks. She sniffed and went up to the second floor, and found a seat according to the previous agreement.
She pushed open the door, and a figure in a purple dress appeared in her expectant eyes. A look of ecstasy flashed in her eyes, but she still suppressed her excitement and walked gracefully to her side.
The man raised his head and seemed a little surprised
"You're here!" Regret lowered her head shyly after seeing the surprise in the man's eyes, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and the pair of affectionate eyes on his handsome face looked at her tenderly, then took her hand and pressed her to the seat, and ordered Xiao Er to serve the food in front of the two of them.
Although Huixin was full of joy while holding the teacup, she thought that the person in front of her could be her medicine to save her, so she poured out her bitterness.
The man listened, with a worried look on his face, and comforted softly: "You don't have to worry about these things, they are all things you can solve."
Regret raised the corners of her mouth, she was not used to being encouraged by a man like this, but she was still very happy talking with him. But if she observes carefully, she can find the impatience in his eyes and the deliberate perfunctory in his words. However, Guixin was immersed in his own joy and couldn't extricate himself, and he continued to speak enthusiastically, without realizing it at all.
Perhaps every woman immersed in love is like this. At this time, she is just blinded by her own love.
The song building opposite the teahouse was filled with singing that lingered for three days. At this moment, the two men sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the charmingly smiling woman and the impatient man, their hearts were divided. Thoughtful.
A deep look of contempt floated in the eyes of the man in red, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he saw the joyful and regretful expression on his face.
Ling Yao's face was indifferent. Looking at this scene, he didn't feel any emotion in his heart. His eyes were as calm as stagnant water
Seeing Hui Xin's happy smiling face approaching the man, the man in red finally couldn't help it, and sarcastically said: "Look, this woman in love... tsk, they all look like idiots. "
He looked at the two figures on the opposite pavilion, and his tone was full of contempt and sarcasm, "It seems that the man has no interest in this woman, and she has such a cold face and a hot ass, a girl's family falls here The situation... really makes people feel extremely pitiful."
Ling Yao didn't intend to talk to him at all. This man was like a chatterbox. Ever since he met her, he had been chattering and talking on his own. She was a little annoyed, but she didn't bother to interrupt him.
Suddenly the figure of the man in red flitted, and he actually stuck to her side, his hoarse voice clung to her ears, and his sinister smile made her a little creepy, "I'm warning you, don't treat those Men shouldn't be thinking about it. You know your own identity, so don't play with fire."
The importance of the blood envoy to Luoge is indisputable, so Ling Yao can't have any accidents. If the blood envoy is not a virgin, the blood will have no effect, just like Ling Yao's mother Xue Ji, who is not very The blood after being a virgin is no longer useful to them, but fortunately, Ling Yao inherited Xue Ji's special function.
The threat of every word was thought of in the empty room, and accompanied by the strange babbling tune, a sense of nausea appeared in her heart, and waves of pain appeared on her back. Uncomfortable, Ling Yao's agitated body turned a little to the side, playing with the snake in his hand, wrapping it around his wrist, and ignoring him.
Suddenly, the man in red quickly covered his chest. Ling Yao raised his eyelids and stared at the man. Gullies and ravines appeared on the man's exposed skin, which looked like mountains and rivers. The wrinkles spread out quickly, like a road, and spread all over his body. In an instant, the man's skin became dry and shriveled like a tree, and he aged a lot in an instant.
The face of the man in red looked outdated before, although she looked hateful no matter what, but now this old face made her lose all feeling in an instant, as if she had been emptied of her sanity in an instant.
The man in red felt a slight change in Ling Yao, and looked at her with a sneer, his expression was full of sarcasm, bloodthirsty desire made his eyes blood red, staring at Ling Yao made his hairs stand on end, "Why, are you afraid?"
Without waiting for Ling Yao to speak, he answered on his own, his voice became very old, like the voice of an old man, "I've never seen you scared."
It was not the first time Ling Yao had seen such a situation, but she still couldn't adapt to it. Facing the threatening tone of the man in red, she tightly closed her lips and silently shook her head at the man in red.
The man in red suddenly grabbed her wrist, and Ling Yao seemed to be able to feel the softness of the old skin against his delicate skin, and goose bumps appeared all over his body instantly.
The man in red grabbed Ling Yao and walked out, and took Ling Yao to a room on the third floor of the Qu Building. After closing the door, the man in red quickly raised her wrist, and bit her hard.