Venerated Venomous Consort

Chapter 1: Being carried forward

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When Gu Xijiu woke up, she discovered a very fatal problem. The surrounding environment has changed to the point where she doesn’t recognize it at all!

Floating gauze curtains, antique cornices and brackets, winding corridors...

Looking out through the gap in the corridor, there was a moon hanging crescent in the sky, the sky was filled with bright stars, and she was lying on her side and being carried forward.

She was a little dazed, couldn't help but move, and then discovered an even more fatal problem - she was naked!

She was only wrapped in a thin silk quilt, which covered her tightly from head to toe, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Her cold eyes first fell on the two big men carrying her.

Kong was strong and muscular, and he was dressed in ancient warrior costume. Although he was carrying people while walking, he made no sound. At first glance, he looked like a martial arts practitioner with a high level of martial arts.

Gu Xijiu's fingers tightened in the quilt!

She is the king of modern killers, ruthless and ruthless, and dominates the world. However, she did not expect that she would be plotted by the person she trusted the most. That person was Long Xi, her former instructor and doctor. She did not trust anyone but the one she trusted. He even likes him and wants to marry him.

But she didn't expect that he would plot against her, knock her out with a cup of drug, and then perform an operation to take out her heart and exchange it for his sick fiancée...

But I didn't expect that she would wake up in the middle of changing hearts...

On the operating table, she killed Long Xi, who was the surgeon herself, and also stabbed her own heart...

She was already dead, but she didn't expect to go to the Lord of Hell to drink tea, but she ended up here inexplicably.

At this time, she naturally wouldn't think that she was at some filming base.

She has traveled through time!

After traveling through time, this body was wrapped like a rice dumpling and carried to a rather luxurious hall.

The two people walked very fast, and in almost the blink of an eye they were in front of the palace door. The palace door opened silently to both sides...

"Ah... ah... help... help... ah, ah, don't..." The woman's tender and painful scream came out instantly, calling back Gu Xijiu's thoughts. She glanced quickly and condensed slightly!

The furnishings in the main hall are naturally beautiful. Whether it is rosewood tables and chairs, or tortoiseshell screens with flowers and birds, they all display two words - luxury!

The most eye-catching thing is a luxurious and outrageous big bed. The curtains on the big bed are half-draped, and there are two white figures entangled together on it...

The man above has a handsome face. He is in his twenties or seventies. His long hair is pinned with a green jade hairpin and spread randomly on his shoulders. His muscles are smooth and his movements are powerful. The corners of his lips are slightly pursed. With a cold smile, he is a cool and handsome man.

The one below is an immature girl. She looks very young and has pretty features. Different from the man's expression of enjoyment, the little girl's face is pale, her mouth is slightly open, her voice has become hoarse, she is whimpering, and she has been covered in cold sweat. His hair was soaked and he was obviously in extreme pain.

Gu Xijiu's expression changed slightly!

This bastard raped the seedlings! Who is he

The two big men carried Gu Xijiu in, but they couldn't disturb the man's good mood. His movements were faster and fiercer!

The little girl finally couldn't bear it any longer and screamed hoarsely a few times. She rolled her eyes, tilted her head and stopped moving.

"Disappointment!" The man cursed in a low voice, turned over, got off the girl, and kicked the girl off the bed like she was kicking garbage.

The girl was motionless, her little face had turned sallow, and there was blood running down the corners of her lips. I don't know if I'm dead or alive.

"This is too useless. Take it to a mass grave and feed it to the dogs!" The man's tone was full of dissatisfied resentment. (This guy is not the male protagonist)

The male protagonist in this article has a thousand faces. The Holy Lord is his ultimate identity, and he has many other identities. Dear little readers, please read carefully

Friendly reminder from the author: Men and women are clean and one-on-one physically and mentally. The male protagonist is cold, sinister, perverted, and has no lower limit. He has thousands of faces, playing in the world. Everyone is just a cloud in his eyes. He can only take the female protagonist into his heart and pamper her. Up to heaven!

The female protagonist is cold, powerful, sinister, and doesn't love anyone, but she is entangled by the male protagonist. From then on, she prospered and shared the ups and downs.

(End of chapter)

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