A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

When Sang Xinghe walked around the screen to the bed, he saw a looming figure behind the curtain.

He breathed out a suffocating breath, gritted his teeth and turned around, reading the Buddhist scriptures of the meeting several times in his heart, and he hated the culprit Yuci even more.

How can there be such a **** in the world?

Last time, he almost did something bad to that person, but fortunately he was knocked out by the candlestick.

Sang Xinghe saw the candlestick at the time, but he did not hide.

The other party is innocent, the only hateful thing is Yuci.

He can't do too much to the other party.

But no matter how Sang Xinghe read the Buddhist scriptures in his heart, he seemed to pay more and more attention to the person on the bed, and even the sound of the other party pulling soft silk, he heard clearly.

This time Zuo Hufa, in order to prevent Sang Xinghe from being smashed again, nailed all dangerous things like candlesticks in place and couldn't take it up at all. Sang Xinghe wanted Shen Jue to knock him again.

Sang Xinghe closed his eyes, his fingers pinched blood marks in his palms, but it was useless. His brain became more and more chaotic, but his body became increasingly sharp. This kind of suffering made him seem to be in the dual world of ice and fire, with ice above his neck and fire below his neck.

I don't know how long he had passed, but he finally gasped and turned hard and walked towards the bed.

He lifted the curtain gently, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his breath was almost choked.

This time, Zuo Hufa deliberately put on Shen Jue's clothes this time in order to make things happen for the two of them. As the saying goes, the most tempting things are often undisclosed.

Shen Jue glanced at Sang Xinghe, turned around and bit the soft silk on his wrist. It's just that he was weakened and loosened, and his body was limp. After biting for a long time, he didn't bite at all. Instead, his slender body was exposed because of his twisting movement.

He was pulled to the limit like a beautiful bow.

When Shen Jue was struggling to bite the soft silk, his face was suddenly smashed back by a big hand.

"Sorry." Sang Xinghe's voice came from above, "offended."

However, within one round, Sang Xinghe felt the renewed internal strength in his body. He was astonished at the physical body of the Tian Luo body, and he couldn't help being softer, even untied the soft silk that bound the opponent's hands and feet. As soon as Shen Jue was free, he kicked Sang Xinghe with all his strength. Seeing Shen Jue kicking him, Sang Xinghe couldn't help letting Shen Jue go and hide.

Taking advantage of Sang Xinghe’s hiding, Shen Jue ran under the bed, but just as soon as his feet fell on the ground, he fell to the ground feebly. Before he could climb a few more steps in the future, he was hugged by the people behind. bed.

The candle burned out and only residual red was left, and the fragrance in the house overflowed.

When Sang Xinghe's medicinal properties were fully resolved, the sky was already blue. He rolled over and got out of bed, looked at the clothes that had been thrown all over the floor, and a trace of embarrassment flashed between his eyes. He walked to the closet in the room, turned over a piece of clothing and put it on, and chose another piece of tender-colored clothing.

He took the dress and walked to the bed, let out a sigh of relief, then reached out and lifted the curtain.

The person on the bed was already asleep. Although the mask was covered, Sang Xinghe knew that the other party was crying, and tears flowed from his chin to his neck. Sang Xinghe draped his clothes on the person on the bed and sighed again inaudibly.

After all, he was too much last night.

The other party can't speak, crying can't make a sound, when he finds out, his tears have wetted half of the pillow.

Sang Xinghe has always prided himself on being stable, but now he knows that men are almost the same in bed, and even if they are pity, they are just softer movements. Sang Xinghe was embarrassed and lost at this time, and even faintly disgusted.

What is the difference between his current behavior and those of Yuci?

Sang Xinghe used to look down on people who practiced with the celestial body the most, but now he has become such a person. This recognition made him not only feel sick to himself, but even feel sick to Shen Jue on the bed.

Why is there such an evil race like Tian Luo body in the world?

Sang Xinghe once chased and killed the notorious demon in the rivers and lakes. When the demon flees, he did not forget to bring his celestial body, and even made defilements on the road. At that time, Sang Xinghe was so sick that he wanted to vomit, but the demon was about to die, but he was still thinking about his celestial body and asked Sang Xinghe to kill the celestial body.

"Without him on Huangquan Road, I would not be reconciled to go to hell."

Some people say that the celestial body is a flower that blooms on the bed, a flower that is extremely gorgeous.

Sang Xinghe really realized the authenticity of these words this time.

In fact, in the middle of the night, his medicinal properties have been solved for most. With his concentration, he can control himself, but he can't control it, or even can't hold it at all. Last night, he was like all the ugly men in the world who were deceived by desire and hope, Sang Xinghe thought mockingly, maybe he was no different from other men, but the celestial body on the bed made him show his true shape.

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Yuci looked at Zuo Hufa with bad eyes, "It's done?"

Zuo Hufa lowered his head, "It's done."

"How are people?" Yuci said again.

Zuo Hufa thought for a while, "If the owner of the island asked Daxia Sang, that person could not be better. I watched Daxia Sang live alive at this time, but his complexion was not very good."

Yuci snorted, "This kind of decent person is like this. I have come a few times to see if he is still full of etiquette and morality?" After he finished asking, he was not interested in continuing to harass Zuo Hufa, so he waved in disgust. Start, "Go down."

Zuo Hufa sighed, and did not leave, "Island Master, what you ordered before was to give Sang Daxia every night, do you want to slow down? For example, every other day or two? That Tian Luo body first accepted Huan, can't get out of bed now."

When he went to pick up Shen Jue this morning, he was taken aback. He didn't expect that Sang Xinghe looked like an elegant gentleman, who was indistinguishable from a wolf who had been hungry for more than 20 years in private. Last night he sent people in fragrantly, and when he picked it up, he almost lost a piece of good meat on his body. I don't know how many times he did it last night.

When Yuci heard Zuo Hufa's words, he squinted, "Do you feel bad about that Celestial Body?"

Zuo Hufa quickly shook his head, "Of course not, I just think that Sang Daxia's body is the world's medicine, I am afraid I can't stand it, after all, he has a little internal strength."

Yuci twitched the corner of her lips, "Okay, just follow your words, but you help me keep an eye on it, if..." He didn't finish his words, but Zuo Hufa already understood what he meant.

"The island owner can rest assured that the younger one will kill Shen Jue before the incident happens." Zuo Hufa said.

But what he was thinking in his heart was, how accurate is the emotional matter?

If two people stay together every day and night and have a blind date, no matter how hard-hearted people are, they will feel different to each other, right?

After Zuo Hufa left, Yuci smashed the teacup beside his hand.

He looked at the broken teacup and gritted his teeth bitterly.

He originally thought he wouldn't care about Sang Xinghe going to bed with others, but he just heard Zuo Hufa's words and knew that the little dwarf named Shen Jue couldn't even get out of the bed now, so he was upset. He almost didn't need to think about it, he knew how fierce the battle was last night, and Sang Xinghe was afraid that he would die on that celestial body.

But he did this, and now he killed Shen Jue, it would have beaten him too much in the face of the island owner, and it seemed that he was a person who could not even hold a celestial body.

What is the Celestial Body?

It's just a weapon that stores internal power, so he won't be jealous with a weapon.

Yuci comforted himself in this way, but his mood was so bad that he couldn't even stand singing and dancing. When he saw Zuo Hufa, he was even more disgusted. Yuci was like a big violent lion, and was full of anger when he saw everyone. He went crazy on the island for a long time, and finally couldn't help going to Yishuige.

He went late at night without any notice, and Zuo Hufa was in a bad mood when meeting Yuci, and did not dare to tell him that Shen Jue was sent to Yishuige again tonight.

So when she resigned, Shen Jue was lying on Sang Xinghe's bed.

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