Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 111 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 1
"Save me... save me!"

It's late at night, at the hour of Hai, Chang'an City is majestic and solemn.

When Xie Xun heard the cry for help, he had just killed someone and stood alone among the dead bodies on the ground.

Those assassins' sleeves were all embroidered with weird dragon and snake patterns. He couldn't tell whether it was a snake that transformed into a dragon or a dragon that died young.

There has never been such a pattern in the capital.

The red dress also seemed to be stained with blood.

Across the alley, a woman's desperate cry for help was heard, followed by the chaotic footsteps of more than a dozen people.

The voice is thin and soft, with a crying voice, it is a sweet and sweet voice.

It clearly fell on Xie Xun's ear, arousing the restlessness after the traditional Chinese medicine in the body, and even the blood was hot.

Just one sentence.

It makes people want to tear her apart.

There was no expression on Xie Xun's face, holding a brocade handkerchief with his slender fingers, wiping the blood on the blade, reflecting a pair of deep eyes.

Casually thinking, these assassins died so easily, it was really cheap for them.

He indifferently ignored the cry for help not far away.

It's just a woman, what does it matter to him?
Meng Tang'an broke into the alley under such embarrassing circumstances.

In order to get rid of the servants behind her who wanted to take her back to the Tao Mansion, she had no way out.

The slender figure stood quietly in the alley, the moonlight outlined the outline clearly, the face could not be seen clearly, only the red dress was dazzling, elegant and unparalleled.

The surrounding scene is terrifying, especially the man with a bloody dagger in his hand.

"Help me...please."

Meng Tang'an rushed forward without hesitation!

Like a moth flying into a flame, she staggered and knelt down in front of the man, her knees hit the cold ground with pain, and she knew it would be bruised and purple even if she didn't look at it, she didn't care, her fingers trembled and grabbed a piece of the dark red dress, raised her head, and sobbed plead.

Xie Xun didn't expect that someone would call for help on him, he raised his eyebrow lazily, his fingertips were still stained with blood.

Leaning condescendingly, he stared at her briefly for two seconds.

The woman was only wearing a white dress, which was plain without any lines, and she looked even thinner under the night light. Now she was kneeling at his feet, and the fragile one would break if she folded it.

Xue skin has a slender waist and clear eyebrows.

Peach Blossom tears glisten, broken and desperate.

Those eyes made Xie Xun pause for a second.

She gave birth to a beautiful bone, but unfortunately, her life was a little bit weaker.

"roll."

The footsteps of those people were getting closer and closer, approaching the alley.

His gaze slid half a point, and landed on her fingers tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, as if seeing a dead thing, disgusted to the extreme.

—beautiful and stupid trash.

This was Xie Xun's first impression of Meng Tang'an.

The night was dark, the moonlight was frosty and white, and the two of them stood and knelt in the alley.

Meng Tang'an obviously also heard those footsteps, and her body trembled subconsciously because of fear, like a crabapple flower about to be crushed cruelly.

"Help me, I can give you anything..." She refused to let go, staring straight at Xie Xun, not afraid of the bloody smell on the man.

Xie Xun obviously didn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

snorted.

"what do you have?"

"What you don't know is what I have."

Meng Tang'an answered quickly, only her trembling eyelashes revealed her anxiety.

Every subtle expression was seen by Xie Xun at a glance.

He has seen the intrigue in the high gate compound, the court officials with their own schemes, and interrogated countless frontier enemy soldiers and criminals on death row.

Only I have never seen such an ignorant and weak waste.

Compared with those people, they can be easily crushed to death without any effort.

The cold blade picked up her chin, and the sharp temperature suddenly pressed against her, making Meng Tangan tremble unconsciously, and was forced to look up at the man.

He is on top.

Her brows were sunken in the shadows, no matter how she looked, she could only see a stern outline.

No problem.

She already knew him.

The sharp dagger can cut the throat in a second, and the blood spattered three feet.

Xie Xun leaned over and asked, rubbing his fingertips against the woman's delicate and beautiful lips, without the slightest pity, her body temperature was also cold-blooded, her movements were ambiguous, with a smile that was not a smile, "You want to change your life with a body?"

The clear and pleasant fragrance of the woman's body is different from the smell of blood, because of the close distance it flows into the breath, forming a strange and attractive.

Desperate to the extreme, Meng Tangan took the initiative to hold the man's hand. His peach blossom eyes were affectionate and hypocritical, like a cunning and lazy fox, and he smiled sweetly: "If you don't save me, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

From Xie Xun's point of view, one can see a section of delicate porcelain-white nape exposed under the woman's white blouse, with a fragile and beautiful curve, like a swan dying, silently tempting him to grab it with his own hands.

My fingertips are itchy.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, and the disgusting hot feeling gradually spread to every inch of his bones, and the surge of medicine was hard to control.

The woman in front of him is undoubtedly the best sacrifice.

Just look at each other for two seconds.

The people outside the alley were approaching, their footsteps were chaotic, accompanied by the sound of cursing, she had no choice.

Xie Xun's fingertips were still pressing on her lips, causing slight shudders when they passed by.

"it's a pity."

The voice is deep and sweet, whispering like a lover.

Xie Xun shook off her hand heavily, and flung the dark red skirt out of Meng Tang'an's hand. There was no strength, but it cut through his fingertips like a thin blade, and his voice was indifferent: "You can't convince me .”

With that said, he straightened up without looking at her, and left.

There is no pause.

He doesn't care about a life.

It was Xie Xun's greatest kindness not to kill her, and he consciously tolerated it.

But in the second after that voice fell, the woman rushed forward fiercely, and happened to bump into the knife wound on her left shoulder, causing him to groan.

Immediately afterwards, a warm kiss fell on the thin lips without warning!

Warm and fragrant nephrite, thrown into the arms and hugged.

Meng Tangan desperately grabbed the man and kissed him, trembling with bloody despair.

The light fragrance lingers in the breath, and the temperature belonging to a strange woman stains every inch.

A soft lingering finish on lips like never before.

Xie Xun's expression, which was always full of smiles, finally changed, and there was a crack in the abyss in his eyes, and the medicine became more and more boiling under the bewitchment of that delicateness, and it was difficult to restrain it.

"court death!"

He threw her out of his arms, grabbed the woman's neck with his slender fingers, and pressed against the wall, his veins were bulging, and he held back his cruelty. There were still ambiguous blood stains on his thin lips, and he spit out sinister words .

Meng Tang'an couldn't breathe very quickly, but she was smiling coquettishly, like a beautiful and weak flower, with a faint edge of beauty: "If I die, I will die under you."

On that lip, Xie Xun's blood remained.

They used to blend lips and teeth just now.

The sound of footsteps was approaching, and those people had already appeared outside the alley, and they could clearly hear the sound of cursing.

Immediately, they will be found.

(End of this chapter)