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Bone Eater 2

At this moment, he is still wearing a gorgeous dark silver water ripple mysterious clothes.

But his face became clearer. At noon, she only saw the corner of his clothes, not his appearance.

Now under the dim light, his face is clearly visible.

Compared with the black Xuanyi, his skin is as white as fresh snow, a very pure color without a trace of color, and there is a faint brilliance.

The eyes are as deep as an abyss with no end in sight, only a mysterious blackness, so pure that it hides a dark fire.

What's even more stunning is the thin red lips and the red plum blossoms blooming on the first snow. When you press them gently, you look extremely enchanting.

This man's appearance is truly unparalleled, his beauty is indescribable. He is clearly covered in darkness from head to toe, yet he is more dazzling than light and more dazzling than the sun and moon.

Even a woman like Luo Xing'er, who had seen many beautiful men, was still shaken.

I have to admit that this man is so dazzling that his very existence is a light in the darkness.

"Who are you, and who allowed you to break into my room privately?" After being shocked, Luo Xing'er remembered that a man broke in while she was taking a shower, and she couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed.

"I want to come in, I don't need anyone's permission." The cold face of the man in Xuanyi had a solemn expression, and his tone was so natural.

It seems like he is the owner of this house.

Luo Xing'er's heart suddenly sank. Originally, she was somewhat grateful to the man who saved her.

But when she heard his arrogant tone and complete disregard for her master, she couldn't hold back her anger. She raised her slender hand and five golden threads flew out and went straight to the throat of the man in black clothes.

"Now that you've come in, let's see if you have the ability to walk out." She snorted coldly.

The golden thread flew out like a hidden weapon, making an imperceptible sound in the air.

With a fierce murderous aura, it swept towards the man's throat, killing every step of the way.

"Ten Commandments?" After seeing the weapon she used, the originally cold and arrogant face of the man in black clothes suddenly had a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

But facing Luo Xing'er's all-out killing move, he didn't even move his body.

He saw a black mandala suddenly held between his jade-white fingertips. His expression remained motionless, and he gently turned his fingers in the direction of the golden thread, and the flower quickly started to spin.

Suddenly, the air in that area began to rotate violently, forming a rapid airflow as the flowers rotated.

Luo Xing'er felt a weight on the golden thread on her hand, and the thread, as sharp as a blade, was actually caught in the air current.

She was frightened and hurriedly tried to retract the thread, but she tried her best.

The golden thread on his hand seemed to be entangled by a ten-thousand-year-old rock, and it didn't move at all.

The man sneered, and the rotating black mandala stopped in his hand, and the five golden threads were actually caught in the slender flower branches.

Luo Xing'er stared at the cold-looking man in black clothes and secretly took a breath.

When masters fight each other, one move can determine the outcome. It is obvious that this man is much stronger than me.

In this world, the strong is the rule. Even if she doesn't want to, she knows that she can no longer prevent this man from entering her boudoir.

"I lost." Luo Xing'er took back the golden thread, willing to admit defeat, "The winner takes all, okay, tell me what you want?"

This person came to visit late at night, there must be something important, and she wanted to know what it was.

"I want you." The man in black clothes said arrogantly.

Pfft... Luo Xing'er almost choked on her own saliva, did she hear it right?


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