Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

The light rain continued to fall, and the water droplets fell on the clear river surface, making small waves and making a crisp sound of ticking.

At this moment, the entire sky has completely darkened, black clouds cover the cold moonlight and bright stars, only the lanterns in this pavilion are still shining with warm orange ambiguous light and shadow.

It's late at night, may this good night not be let down?

Although these words were full of inviting charm, the tone of the speaker was flat and indifferent, as if he was doing a task mechanically.

Even with the blessing of an ethereal and gentle female voice, she still looks a little pale. Obviously, Nie Xiaoqian, who has become a male ghost, is not good at seducing and bewitching.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at the hand that gradually slipped down to his wrist. This hand was fair and slender, and it looked good, but it was obviously not as slender and soft as a pair of women's hands.

This is from the hand of an adult man, with sharp knuckles, clear bones, round and clean nails, even a faint pink under the candlelight.

But it is such a pair of hands that will extend the sharpest slender nails in an instant, and then harvest a fresh life with precision.

Are you ready to start...

It was just the beginning, and Nie Xiaoqian changed back into a man's appearance, choosing not to pretend anymore.Fu Zhenhong suddenly felt a little bored, and the interest in the depths of her eyes also diminished a bit.

As for Nie Xiaoqian standing behind Fu Zhenhong, due to the angle, he couldn't see the expression on Fu Zhenhong's face, but these were not important to Nie Xiaoqian.

All he had to do was to extract the Yang Qi from this person's body.Since the other party was drawn here by the sound of his piano, he would never let this person leave.

There is no need to be kind.

As a lonely ghost, he doesn't need to be kind.

There was a voice deep in Nie Xiaoqian's heart telling him that if he continued to do the seductive things that banshees did to other men on this man, he would most likely not be seduced but be bewitched by the other party in the end.

The longer you wait on this man, the worse it will be for him.

On the premise that she had already decided to do it directly, Nie Xiaoqian told herself that there was no need to continue to pretend.

What's more, he is not good at teasing and seducing, and he really can't do the kind of banshee-like use of beauty to satisfy the disgusting desires of those men.

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes also completely darkened. His face was handsome and cold. Under such a cold night, the eyes of this ghost dressed in white flashed a decisive and cruel light. .

He raised his other hand, curled his fingers slightly, and struck Fu Zhenhong's head.

And just when Nie Xiaoqian's elongated nails were about to touch the hair above Fu Zhenhong's head, Fu Zhenhong suddenly stopped plucking the strings.

There was a "boom", and after the note fell, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Nie Xiaoqian paused for a moment, and in the next second, when Fu Zhenhong covered the back of Nie Xiaoqian's hand, the cool and soft touch made Nie Xiaoqian subconsciously close the nails of the hand that hit Fu Zhenhong's head. went back.

The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips hooked indiscernibly, he held Nie Xiaoqian's hand, and then spread the palm of this hand.

"You are not human." Fu Zhenhong said slowly.

This casual and light tone made Nie Xiaoqian feel that what this person seemed to tell easily was not his disguise, but simple words like what the weather is like today.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help asking, "Why do you say that?"

Nie Xiaoqian, who originally wanted to make a quick decision, lost the eagerness she had just now after her identity was revealed.

Maybe it was rare to meet such a beautiful person, or maybe it was because this person just happened to make him have an inexplicable throbbing for a moment.

When she asked this question, Nie Xiaoqian returned to her original voice, which was a very cold and quiet male voice, like the pleasant sound of a mountain stream flowing slowly over stones.

Cold, but there is a slight magnetic.

"There are three clearly visible lines in the palm of a human being." Fu Zhenhong lowered her dark eyes while speaking, and rubbed the smooth palm of Nie Xiaoqian with her fingertips.

This gentle touch made Nie Xiaoqian feel a little itchy. He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fu Zhenhong, who noticed his intention, clenched it a little bit.

Nie Xiaoqian frowned slightly, "You..."

"What am I?"

Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head, looked at the man who was stroking his palm, her lips moved slightly, "You are not an ordinary person, are you?"

Fu Zhenhong laughed softly, "How could an ordinary person meet you?" He paused for a moment, and then changed his words: "In other words, how could an ordinary person be targeted by you?" .”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, her expression suddenly became a little complicated, "You know everything, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, how can I talk to you like this?" Fu Zhenhong stood up and turned to look at Nie Xiaoqian.

The young man in white, who had removed all the disguise, had a handsome face, sharp and distinct features, a straight nose, thin lips pursed lightly, and a simple, gorgeous, cool and elegant feeling all over his body.

Fu Zhenhong and Nie Xiaoqian are about the same height, in this way, the eyes of the two are on the same level. As long as Fu Zhenhong moves closer, their noses will touch, and the breath between their lips will be narrowed. Ambiguous intertwined in the air.

Fu Zhenhong raised her hand to caress Nie Xiaoqian's cheek.

Then he moved forward slightly, resting his forehead on Nie Xiaoqian's forehead, staring at Nie Xiaoqian's eyes with dark and deep eyes.

"What's your name?" Fu Zhenhong asked softly, with a certain undeniable magic in her magnetic and seductive voice.

With this itchy voice lingering in her ears, in Fu Zhenhong's deep eyes like a whirlpool, Nie Xiaoqian subconsciously answered the name that had not been mentioned for a long time.

"Nie Qing." Nie Xiaoqian replied, "My name is Nie Qing."

Nie Xiaoqian didn't know why she chose to say her name as a human being. This surname and first name, which were so long ago that he was almost forgotten by him, carried his short life.

"Nie Qing..." Fu Zhenhong read the name in a low voice, and he deliberately prolonged his tone, revealing a kind of intimacy and entanglement in his gentle tone, as if calling for a lover.

Nie Xiaoqian's heart trembled slightly with this soft call. As a ghost, he already had no heart, but at this moment, Nie Xiaoqian still felt something beating in his chest.

Such a long-standing name was called out from another person, with a low and ambiguous lingering, this strange feeling that she had never had before made Nie Xiaoqian feel a little magical, and also a vague panic.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian was a little unclear whether he was seducing this man or this man was seducing him.

Fu Zhenhong rubbed the tip of Nie Xiaoqian's nose with the tip of her nose, then put his hand on her chest, "You want my yang energy?" he asked.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flickered slightly, and her tone was cold and sharp: "I will kill you."

His words were a warning to Fu Zhenhong and a warning to himself.

When Fu Zhenhong heard this, the curvature of the corners of her lips spread like water, and the scorching heat sprayed between Nie Xiaoqian's lips while speaking, "Then you can kill me, as long as you have the ability. "

Nie Xiaoqian did not speak. He lowered his eyes and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something. His thick eyelashes cast a cold and silent shadow on his eyelids.

Time suddenly became quiet at this moment.

The gloomy drizzle gradually stopped, and the moonlight diffused faintly from the clouds. The cold wind blew the lanterns and silk, and also blew Nie Xiaoqian's black and bright blue hair scattered behind her back.

A moment later, Nie Xiaoqian raised her eyelids, stared deeply at Fu Zhenhong's face with her dark pupils for two seconds, then stretched out her arms to wrap around Fu Zhenhong's thin and flexible waist, and then slightly, Pulling Fu Zhenhong into her arms.

In fact, Nie Xiaoqian could have bluntly used her power to capture the yang energy of the man in her arms, and this was indeed what he had decided from the very beginning.

However, after hearing what this man said, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly changed her mind whether it was due to a desire to win or lose, or for some other reason.He was a little curious about how such a man with boundless allure would look different if his appearance was tainted with lust because of his actions.

After this idea popped up in Nie Xiaoqian's heart, it immediately began to grow crazily.

There was a gloomy coldness in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, his thin lips were tightly closed, and his face was still cold and indifferent, just like the moon in the clouds who is not stained with common dust and doesn't understand romantic desires, However, his palm touched Fu Zhenhong's back, and slowly stroked Fu Zhenhong's back through a layer of cloth.

Although Nie Xiaoqian has almost never really done such charming and ambiguous things, but in these long years of being a ghost, he has already seen countless scenes of sexual intercourse.

He hates those banshees who use their beauty to seduce and seduce men, and then suck them up and destroy them when they are completely immersed in lust. That kind of entanglement without emotion makes Nie Xiaoqian feel extremely disgusting.

However, at this moment, when he thought of making the man in his arms show an expression dominated by emotion, instead of feeling uncomfortable and disgusted, he felt a faint excitement.

The green smoke from the incense burner floats in the air, and then slowly dissipates into a thin white mist in the humid air.

Nie Xiaoqian buried her head into Fu Zhenhong's neck and took a deep sniff.

This fragrance is too unique, it is obviously not particularly strong, but it can penetrate into the deepest part of a person's heart after pouring into the tip of the nose, like a dark fragrance coming slowly, with a long-lasting anxiety that cannot be ignored feeling.

"It's really fragrant." Nie Xiaoqian said these two words slowly, and her originally clear voice became a low and indifferent magnetism.

The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and he raised his hand to stroke Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful hair, inserting his five fingers into the soft hair.

"Seduce me, or be seduced by me."

The author has something to say: Thank you little cuties for their nutrient solution

Thank you for the landmines of Green Mast Blossom, Bai Yu, Bai Ran x4, Lighting the Light to Watch the Sword, Sake, Levi’s Dried Fish, Autumn Leaves, and Tangshi x2

Thanks Sugar Poetry for the grenade

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I just said why everyone didn’t respond in the last chapter. It turned out that my words were swallowed.Cough cough, then what, our elder brother Qian's setting is probably the kind that uses the most indifferent expression to fuck Xiaohong the hardest

Author: Come on, Brother Qian

Weak Chicken System: What are you thinking, how can one be enough? Let me set up the Shura field, hurry up and hurry up!