Fast Transmigration: The Villain, You Are Poisonous

Chapter 170 Young Master Wushuang (45)

The dimly lit candles were extinguished, and the general situation in the Dream Garden could be vaguely seen through the faint moonlight.

Shi Wushuang was about to be unable to hold on any longer, the fragments in his hand were stained blood red by his blood, even this could not extinguish the heat on his body.

The face of jokes keeps getting bigger.

The person on the bed closed his eyes, and the fragments quietly entered his throat.

If the body also becomes infidelity, how can he be worthy of the best woman in the world?
The idea of ​​suicide became more and more clear, Shi Wushuang moved his hand up vigorously.

at this time--!
"Bang—" There was a huge collision between the wooden door and the wall, the air seemed to be mixed with ice, and Shi Wushuang's body that was about to touch Shi Wushuang couldn't help but froze.

"Try to touch him!" Suddenly, a terrifying voice came from the room, as if a ferocious beast was about to pounce on its food, a huge air pressure spread, and he turned his head stiffly, the anger in his heart was unknown. Time is taken over by fear.

Before she could see clearly, she felt a pain in her back, and she fell backwards uncontrollably. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the unscathed Bai Mo in disbelief.

She didn't look like someone who had been poisoned by the fragrance medicine at all, her eyes were full of anger, and when I looked at her, my heart couldn't stop trembling.

"Shang...Shang Guiwan...Why did you come?" Regardless of the pain in his body, he jokingly crawled and moved to the corner.

You should be in love with Mozi now!

One should enjoy incomparable happiness before falling into hell!
Why are you here!

Why don't you know how to come back when the raw rice is cooked!
Undoubtedly, Joy's mind is messed up right now.

There was a sneer in the corner of Bai Mo's mouth, holding a leather whip in her hand. At this time, the second half of the leather whip was soaked in blood. She stood in front of the door, staring at the joke with extremely cold but bloodthirsty eyes, and turned around. In an instant, he was in front of her, pinching her chin: "You fucking think I'm dead?!"

Jokingly, she just felt that her chin was about to be pinched crookedly, her clothes were messy, and she couldn't help trying to break off her two fingers, but found that she couldn't break them off no matter what. "Loose... let go!" Her painful tears couldn't stop falling.

"Pine? Okay."

Before she understood what she meant, she tied her whole body up with a whip.

"Let me go! Shang Guiwan, you... hiss..." Pulling the wound on her back, she gasped in pain.

And here, seeing the unparalleled Bai Mo almost going crazy, the young man lying on the bed pursed his thin lips into a nice straight line, his eyes were tightly closed, his slender white hands were holding the fragments of the teacup, dripping blood continuously, There was also a shallow mark on the side of the throat.

His eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes with difficulty. After seeing the person in front of him, he suddenly smiled: "My lord, Wushuang... Wushuang has saved..." After saying that, his head turned to the other side, and his hands naturally fell On the edge of the bed, it was slowly released, and the fragments fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Shiwushuang...!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" her five fingers were clasped together, and her fingertips turned blue and white.

Turning her head, a pair of scarlet eyes looked at Joy, a knife shot out of her eyes, she just wanted to kill her now.

kill her...

The voice in his head kept clamoring, Bai Mo stood up slowly, unbelievably cold.

Shi Wushuang, wait for me to avenge you!

　Guess whether he is dead or not~
　　How long can the little bitch live~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)