Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

A figure flashed at the door, and the shadow bird in black snorted coldly, turned around and sat down with his back to the door.Tonight, no matter who it is, as long as the leader does not allow it, he will never let a fly in.

As for the affairs in the house, I'm afraid the leader didn't want him to meddle too much.

"You... who are you? What do you want! If you want money, I can give it to you!"

The roaring north wind swept in from the door, and the cold air dispersed Master Jia's body, and none of the servants came to respond, he was afraid!

No one replied to him, Jun Mo had a cold black face, his eyes ignited by anger were burning fiercely.

With a scream and a loud bang, Jun Mohan slammed Master Jia into the wall with the erotic pictures.Master Jia's plump body didn't even struggle extra, and he died immediately after a mouthful of blood.

This might be the best way to die for him, but the way he died made Lian, who had been sitting quietly next to him, pee his pants.From the moment Jun Mohan entered the door, he knew that he might be in danger.

Tsing Yi's origins in the entire theater troupe, except for the troupe owner, I'm afraid he is the one who knows best. He doesn't need anyone to remind him of Zijun Mohan's appearance at this moment, he already knows who this person is.

"Tsing Yi, I'll take you home!"

Qingruo Hongyu's voice was full of pity, Jun Mohan took off his coat and covered Tsing Yi's body, turned a sharp dagger in his hand and cut off the red rope binding Tsing Yi's limbs, gently He hugged Tsing Yi into his arms.

"Don't be afraid! No one will hurt you again! Tsing Yi..."

Taking the rag from Tsing Yi's mouth away, Jun Mohan murmured and kissed the corner of Tsing Yi's injured lips.He empathized with Tsing Yi's pain, and closed his eyes in pain.

He moved slightly behind him, thinking that Jun Mohan was only interested in intimacy with Tsing Yi and had no time to care about Lian? Sliding down the seat, just about to slip away quietly, a gleaming sharp knife blocked Lian?'s way.

It was the dagger that Jun Mohan untied Tsing Yi just now, and he got up and ran out with a wail.As soon as he ran to the door, he was kicked back by Yingniao and Xiang'er.

Xiang'er who came in a hurry glanced at the Tsing Yi in Jun Mohan's arms, and her anger became even stronger. She had heard everything from Gui Yi when she was treating Gui Yi just now. In this catastrophe, they will not almost pass by Young Master Tsing Yi.

They would see Tsing Yi, water sleeves and red makeup on the stage that night, and then they would pick Young Master Tsing Yi home.

After glaring, Xiang'er came to Jun Mohan's side in a few steps, whispered a few words in Jun Mohan's ear, and then walked towards the burning charcoal brazier in the house.

"Save his life!"

With an indifferent order, Jun Mohan got up and walked into the snowy night with Tsing Yi in his arms.If it is true what Xianger said, the pain Xianger gave him tonight is definitely just a little bit of interest.

He wants to let Ben Jiali know the price of provoking Tsing Yi, the only one who can bully Tsing Yi will always be him!

The north wind howled, and ghostly roars from the backyard of Jia's mansion echoed in Xiliang City. A pot of fine silver charcoal has no smell of smoke, but at this moment, Xiang'er was reckless and filled the pot of charcoal. into Lian's mouth.

Lian?'s mouth had been scalded and festered, and black smoke from the burn was emitting from it, giving off an unpleasant burnt smell.Even so, Xiang'er was still puzzled and poured all the remaining silver charcoal into Lian's clothes...

The winter night is long, and a series of firm footsteps walk far away on the streets of Xiliang City in the snowy night.

How can you get the tangy fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a bit of cold.Nestled in Jun Mohan's arms, Tsing Yi listened to the beating heart in his chest, he was afraid that he was dreaming.

The blood-stained hands tightly clutched Jun Mohan's skirt, staining Jun Mohan's white shirt with red plum blossoms.

Sensing the movement of the person in his arms, Jun Mohan involuntarily tightened the arms holding Tsing Yi even harder, and lowered his head to meet Tsing Yi's eyes that had been eroded by the wind and frost.

"I finally waited for you when I was still innocent!"

Tsing Yi silently mouthed this sentence, revealing a wretched smile.Suddenly, the corner of his mouth became cold, and the tip of his tongue was stained with bitterness, which was Jun Mohan's tears.

With trembling hands, he wiped away the tears from the corners of Jun Mohan's eyes, but because of the blood on his hands, a stain was left on Jun Mohan's peerless face.

As if against himself, the more Tsing Yi wanted to wipe it clean, the more blood stains it got.

The warm lips ironed Tsing Yi's heart through the cold skin on the back of his hand. Jun Mohan branded a kiss on Tsing Yi's hand, and said softly: "Hold your hand and grow old with you! You will always be the first the one you!"

Tears, slip!A warm fire ignited behind them, illuminating the sky and the road they walked.

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