Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Liu Yinnan's close-fitting maid's face turned pale in shock.

If the young lady disfigured her face, she would definitely not escape death.

"What are you doing in a daze?" The personal maid looked at the maid who was carrying a basin of blood, her voice was sharp, "Don't hurry up and see if the doctor is here."

There was a mess in the room, and Liu Yinnan was lying on the bed with a blood on his face, looking quite horrible.

Rong Huang retracted his consciousness and smiled with his face on his face.

Doctor or something, it's better to come later.

Liu Yinnan disfigured her face to match Ji Ting, who was exploded with a chrysanthemum.

Rong Huang couldn't wait to see the picture of them loving each other.

Xiao Er, who was serving the dishes, saw the evil smile on Rong Huang's lips at first glance. He was taken aback, and then looked intently. It was clear that he was a handsome and casual little boy.

I was wrong, Xiao Er put two dishes on the table, "Guest, you use it first, there are still a few dishes and the chef is doing it."

Rong Huang glanced at the decent food, nodded, and Xiao Er immediately went busy.

The doctor was late until halfway through the meal.

The doctor's sweat was dragged upstairs by the guard.

Rong Huang didn't take care of it any more, presumably Liu Yinnan had no chance to go to Rongjiapu.

Soon, heart-piercing shouts came from the room where Liu Yinnan lived, with great pain and despair.

The other guests in the inn drew their necks to pay attention to what was going on.

Rong Huang didn't raise his eyelids, and continued to eat.

Although she is a kind little phoenix, she never sympathizes with someone who deserves it.

Liu Yinnan sent someone to burn the original owner alive, and his heart was not ordinary vicious.

The wicked have their own wicked grinds, and Rong Huang is the wicked compared to Liu Yinnan.

After eating leisurely, Rong Huang returned to the room.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Rong Huang paused before closing the door with his backhand.

The delicate nose moved.

Phoenix disease?

Why did Feng Bing disease appear in her room? Could it be the same as the last world, with memories?

Just as Rong Huang was walking away, a gust of wind swept across his neck behind him, and a big, hot, dry hand pressed against...Ah no, it was pinching her neck.

A hoarse and low voice sounded, "Don't move, I'll move you again."

Rong Huang was like a kitten pinched on the nape of her neck, her dark pupils trembled, and immediately flashed shame.

Feng Bingbing, the dog thing wanted to pinch her to death? !

Rong Huang bulged his cheeks, but he found that the candle in the room hadn't been lit, and the man behind him couldn't see her full of angry expression.

In the darkness, only a few things can be seen vaguely, so the sense of smell will be more sensitive.

The man smelled clearly, and the little boy in front of him had a sweet smell of milk.

The man's hidden sharp brows frowned slightly.

How can a man have such a girlish smell on his body?

Rong Huang: "???"

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Rong Huang took a deep breath silently, then opened his eyes and his anger was gone, and he opened his mouth when he asked for mercy, "You guys, don't shy away from me."

The man didn't expect Rong Huang to be so witty, but he was relieved.

While he was relieved, he accidentally involved the stab wound on his waist and abdomen, and the pain made him think of everything that had happened before.

"Any medicine?" the man asked.

Rong Huang sniffed again, smelled a faint smell of blood, and asked quickly, "Are you injured?"

The man's brows tightened, and the hands that pinched the back of Rong Huang's neck became stronger, "Stop talking nonsense, and get the wound medicine as soon as possible."