Rong Yi thought, she couldn't sit still and wait for death!

She searched in the room, but couldn't find a weapon like dagger or scissors that could defend herself.

There was no way, she picked up a porcelain white flower on the table and lie in ambush at the door.

As soon as the pervert came in, she would smash him unconscious, then tie him up, threatening the servants to let her go!

Just as I was thinking, the door was opened from the outside.

A figure came in.

Rong Yi smashed her hard before she could see the other person's face clearly.

Perhaps she was nervous, she slid her hands and her strength was dissipated a lot, and the man easily avoided it.

On the ground, there are fragments of flowers.

Nangong Jue was dressed in dark red clothes, silver-gray hair, and above his dark black lips, two faint stubbles, and paired with his cold black eyes, he looked like an evil reincarnation demon king, making people shudder.

But there was a playful smile on the corner of his lips, which was not enough to reach his eyes.

"Woman, what are you playing?"

His voice was mellow and he grabbed Rong Yi's slender white wrists.

Rong Yi panicked and said sternly: "Abnormal, please let me go!"

"abnormal?"

Nangong Jue raised his thick eyebrows, closed the door, pulled and pushed the woman against the door, "You talk about me?"

I have heard others say that he is a demon king, he is evil, and he is crazy, but there is no pervert!

He didn't know what he liked?

Rong Yi felt that the distance between the two had exceeded the safe distance. His scorching chest and her two soft balls were only a piece of paper!

"Let me go, pervert!"

She struggled, but couldn't get out.

"Oh, it turns out that I am perverted?" Nangong Jue smiled softly, and suddenly a little bit of nature came. The woman I sent tonight was a little different?

"Isn't it?"

Rong Yi became more and more panicked. The strength of women and men is really incomparable.

"Tell me, why am I perverted."

"Why should I say it?!"

Nangong Jue raised his evil mouth, "If you say that, I'm happy, I can promise you a condition."

Rong Yi was stunned and moved, "You take it seriously?"

"I, Nangong Jue, keep my word."

Nangong Jue?

His name is Nangong Jue?

"Okay, you asked me to say it, don't blame me."

"But it's okay."

Rong Yi smiled lightly and curled her sarcastic lips: "Look at you, your lips are black, your hair is messy, or the best grandma gray. In addition, your two traitor-like mustaches, are simply the most satisfying work of the stylist in the countryside washing, cutting and blowing!"

He was actually not as exaggerated as she said about washing, scissors, but now she is very angry.

Nangong Jue was stunned: ""

Traitor?

Wash, cut and blow?

"Also, look at your expression, with a self-righteous middle school second-year-old smile. You think the whole world doesn't love you anymore, right?"

""

"The room is blood-red, do you want to give people the illusion that you are very depressed, decadent and bloodthirsty?"

""

"Especially, you still have to ask a woman to come to your room at 3 a.m., what's the case with such paranoid obsessive-compulsive disorder? Isn't it pervert?"

Nangong Jue looked at the fair-skinned woman with seaweed's long hair and curved eyes. Well, it barely caught his eyes.

But I don't like this mouth very much.

"Do you want to know why I have to ask for a woman at 3 a.m.?"

Rong Yi curled her lips lightly, "No interest."

Nangong Jue didn't mind and said lightly: "Because, I've done the test. My chicken is peeled for the longest at this point in time."
Chapter completed!