Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

If she remembered correctly, Jiaoyang was almost seventeen now. In other words, Jiaoyang still has less than two years at most.

Bi Zhi's body stiffened and she covered her mouth with her hand. She stood unsteadily and took a few steps back. The books on the bookcase fluttered and fell down, hitting the ground.

Putting down the paper, the past was still vivid in my mind, and my heart was so complicated that I couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

Bi Zhi fell to the ground.

Baiye Liufeng came to the dormitory where the leader lived alone. She was dressed in a dark red robe, with a figure as slim as jade, and was very enchanting.

"Stop," at the door, he was stopped by Fu Sheng, the bodyguard beside Yi Fuling. "The leader has an order. We must wait until she wakes up to discuss anything."

Baiye Liufeng paused, gave him a sideways look, and smiled coldly, meaning inexplicably: "You are very protective of the Lord."

In the past few days, he went to the dungeon and saw Xuan Fuyu, who was once a famous figure next to that woman. She looked delicate and frail. She had been tortured for eighteen times, and she was so tortured that she was no longer human. She was exuding a stench all over her body and was unconscious. She was still talking nonsense, and her eyes were red, and she said what the master was. His was really an eye-opener.

It can be seen from this that the woman is really good at handling her. She does not need to give her a slap and a sweet date after the man treated her badly. Slowly, she will get used to being slapped.

Baiye Liufeng lowered her eyelashes, unable to see her thoughts clearly.

That's fine. Since life and death are unknown, it is better to die cleanly and never come back.

"Please don't blame me, protector."

Fu Sheng lowered her head and said this, but there was no look of apology on her face, but a look of numbness. As he said before, although he belongs to the Shenyue Sect, his only master is Yi Fuling. Both his pride and confidence come from his master.

"laugh."

Baiye Liufeng turned around and walked away.

It's not that he gave that woman a subordinate's face, but that he knew that woman's temper too well, and she was not as angry as usual when she got up. If he wastes more time and wakes her up, no one will be able to forgive him.

This time he was rejected. Baiye Liufeng had always been a very thin-skinned person, so it was impossible for him to look for anyone again. It's not that Jiaoyang doesn't know why he likes to fly up into the sky every now and then, she just pretends not to understand. I was born with a good, harmless skin, just for use, right?

In the middle of the night, Baiye Liufeng took advantage of others' unpreparedness and sneaked in through the window at the back. Fu Sheng did not notice it. Perhaps even he did not expect that a protector of the Shenyue Church would climb out of the window just to save face without leaving the bright and open front door. This is indeed something that Baiye Liufeng can do.

He climbed out of the window when he happened to do so, and he did so with an extremely reserved and arrogant attitude, as if he was being inspected by the leader. After jumping off the window sill, he even used his fingers to dust the corners of his clothes where dust could not be seen, so as not to lose his dignity.

Baiye Liufeng looked around, frowning slightly. As soon as I stepped inside, I felt a chill coming towards me. For those who don’t know, I thought the people living there were from the Yuan and Ming Dynasties.

He used to disdain to step into this place, but now the scene is like this. I don't know if it is because this man has lived here for a long time, so it is contaminated with his yin energy, or there are some other reasons.

Without thinking any more, Baiye Liufeng continued to walk inside.