Chapter Nine It Looks Like You Really Want to Be My Woman
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Luo Yan decided to give up the latter in terms of morality and his own gains and losses
How different is this and torture and confession? At this moment, Luo Yan made up her mind and would never reveal the secrets about the guns.
"It seems you really want to be my woman."
Luo Yan's calm expression surprised the silver-faced man. The corners of his lips under the mask were gently hooked and his palm flew away. Luo Yan's jade-like upper body was naked - exposed in the cold air [
The numb body could not feel the cold outside. Luo Yan silently closed his eyes.
"Report to the Lord and the Saint" someone outside the door suddenly reported
The silver-faced man's hand was just put on Luo Yan's waist and slowly stood up and glanced at him. Luo Yan, who was still, poured a pill out of the porcelain bottle in his sleeve and stuffed it into Luo Yan's mouth.
"After taking this medicine, you will not be frozen to death and wait for me to come back to continue." Yinluo Yin-faced man strode away from the rock house with great force."
I don't know what the medicine melts when I enter the mouth. As the medicine liquid slides into my throat, Nei Luoyan just feels that her body gradually becomes hot and no longer feels so cold. I imagine that this must be the secret recipe for people here to survive safely.
The words of outsiders were passed into Luo Yan's ears without missing a word, it turned out that the Lord was not the biggest leader. There was a saint on him. What kind of organization is this?
Just as the silver-faced man left, someone walked into the room, and the steps were as light as a ghost, and there was a hint of powdery atmosphere.
Luo Yan opened her eyes and thought she would meet a woman who didn't want to see her. She turned out to be a man.
Luo Yan looked at the man's pretty and weak figure in surprise. If it weren't for his clothes and the Adam's apple that he saw at first glance, he would have mistakenly thought it was a plain woman, but Luo Yan was sure that he was really a man.
The man's eyes glanced at Luo Yan's naked body without any wretch or light, only disgust
"You are the woman Ichiro brought back." The man's voice was not as weak as his figure and a bit arrogant.
It is obvious that Ichiro is the name this man calls the silver-faced man
Luo Yan didn't blink at the man's eyelids
"Women have always been a disaster and a monster, Ichiro, I forgot that he almost died in the hands of a woman." The man's eyes gradually became more and more murderous intent from disgust.
The air around Luo Yan gradually became more and more condensed and cold. Even if Luo Yan took the pills, she could withstand the coldness from the outside world.
Just as the man reached out to Luo Yan's neck, a sharp wind blew over and swept towards the man, quickly rolled up Luo Yan to avoid the side.
"Holy Lord, you are not going to find the Lord, why did you come here?"
Luo Yan was protected by someone behind her and could only see a blue shirt and a little white hair.
That weak man is the Holy Lord who is higher than the Lord[
The Holy Lord's eyes paused on the person's face for a few seconds, as if they were a little complicated and wanted to say something, but they didn't say it in the end.
"When will a woman step into Xuangu Bing Cliff and only one woman dies?" The Holy Lord's voice was majestic, cold and murderous intent was strong.
Luo Yan is sure that this saint wants her to die because he is thinking of strangling her to death. Only those who hate her to the extreme will give up using other weapons and become ruthless.
"Why don't she ask the Lord what it means?" The person who came to see the Holy Lord's murderous intent was calm and calm.
"What's the point? Does he want to die in the hands of a woman for the second time?" The Holy Lord's pretty face seemed distorted and stared straight at the man guarding Luo Yan because of his anger.
Luo Yan couldn't see the man's appearance, but from his calm back, he felt that he should be a responsible person.
But she had no prior life with him, why did he protect himself
"The Lord of the Saint cannot make such a decision in his discussion of matters, the Lord must have the Lord's arrangement." This person is still calm and unhappy
"Is that true?" The Saint Lord approached the man and raised his eyebrows and stared at him tightly.
"Yes" the man nodded
Although Luo Yan couldn't see the expressions of the two at this time, it was obvious that the Saint Lord cared about the man's words.
"Ichiro can only be mine and will never leave me." The overbearing and almost swearing words made Luo Yan sound like a little resentful woman who was declaring her own rights.
"If you don't want to see this woman, I will take her away first. The next thing I can do is let the Lord tell you." The man's anger disappeared when he saw the Holy Lord.
"I believe you will take this woman away immediately." The Saint Lord swung his sleeves and wiped the man in blue shirt and walked towards the door.
Standing at the door, the Holy Lord turned his head and stared at Luo Yan and said hatefully, "If I could see you again, it would be better to wrap your body tightly. If I saw a piece of exposed flesh, I would definitely cut it with a knife."
Luo Yanfa turned around and couldn't see the fierce look of the Holy Lord. He could imagine what his pretty face would look like. What he said was so cold on his back.
The man in blue shirt didn't move until he heard the sound of the door closing and slowly turned around and tightened the middle clothes that were put on her body when he saved Luo Yan.
Luo Yan could clearly see that standing in front of him was a handsome man who was very young but his gray hair was incompatible with his appearance.
For some reason, Luo Yan, who was protected by this man, felt inexplicably sad when she saw her gray hair. She always felt that he had had a heavy experience.
Moreover, Luo Yan felt that this man looked familiar and seemed to have seen him before.
Such a handsome man with a noble aura and a strong ancient style will not come from Yan Ziluo's memories. I can't remember when I saw him.
"Luoyan, you don't know me" the man in blue asked tentatively[
Luo Yan swung her eyes back and forth and denied in confusion. Did they really know each other
The man in blue shirt stared at Luo Yan's eyes without hiding his true psychology. She had an impression of him but was not sure who he was.
It seems that the impression I left on her back then was not profound. So wouldn't it be interesting to re-recognize her?
The man in blue smiled and raised his hand to Luo Yan's body and gently tapped her a few times to untie her acupoints.
Luo Yan suddenly felt relaxed and took a deep breath. She put on her middle clothes and moved her almost stiff arms. She confirmed that she was free and then looked at the man in the blue shirt and asked in confusion, "Who are you, we have met before."
Hearing Luo Yan asked this, the man in the green shirt smiled with a little melancholy and self-deprecatingly, "It's not surprising that you have always spent your thoughts on Chu Hang and don't remember me."