The red soldering iron penetrated Dongfang Aoshi's clothes and burned his chest, and white smoke rose.
Gentle widened her eyes and looked at Dongfang Aoshi who didn't even frown in disbelief.
He actually came over by himself and used his body to test the temperature of the soldering iron—
This man is really a lunatic!
"Bang--"
My whole body shook, the soldering iron slipped off, rolled on the ground for a few times, and went to the corner.
Dongfang Aoshi's pupils shrank coldly, and he continued to walk towards gentleness with steady steps.
Just as I was about to walk in front of me...
Wenru suddenly came to her senses, grabbed another soldering iron in panic, staggered back, and stuck her whole body against Huangfu Hao's legs.
"Dongfang Aoshi, don't come over again, otherwise... or..." Gentle stuttered so much that she couldn't even say anything.
"What if I come here?" As he spoke, Dongfang Aoshi had already come to gentle faces, his expression was quiet, his eyes were as deep as two black holes, which could swallow everything.
The gentleness kept shaking, and even the iron chrome could not hold it.
She took a deep breath and used both hands.
Blood kept dripping down, making a "wavy" sound.
A strange smell spread in the air.
"Why? Aren't you going to be rude to me?" Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wenrou coldly, and did not take the soldering iron in her hand seriously at all.
“…”
"Don't dare anymore? Or are you scared?" Dongfang Aoshi suddenly grabbed the middle part of the soldering iron.
Gentle's whole body twitched, as if he could hear the sound of flesh burning.
Dongfang Ao Shi remained calm, holding a soldering iron and aimed at his carotid artery, "Here."
"What?" The gentle voice was so trembling that he couldn't even recognize him.
"You must be rude to me. This position is fatal." Dongfang Aoshi raised his lips and made people smile with a creepy smile.
He actually wanted someone to kill him...
abnormal!
This person is definitely a pervert!
Gentle whitened his face, struggling, trying to pull his hands back.
Dongfang Aoshi's hands were tightly clamped like iron pliers, and they could not move at all.
"Why retreat? Are you really scared?"
"Let go..." Gentle trembled very hard, her palms were covered in cold sweat, and she slid down the soldering iron, melting with scarlet blood.
"Aren't you going to be rude to me?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled, but the temperature around him was dropping sharply...
"Bang--"
The hand shook, and the soldering iron fell off again—
In the face of Dongfang Aoshi's devouring aura, gentle psychological endurance is not strong enough after all, and she lost.
Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly and wanted to hug her in the waist.
Gentle backed in panic, hugged the wooden stake, and refused to leave if he died.
Dongfang Aoshi's pupils shrank coldly.
Tian Jin immediately understood what he meant and asked the servant to put Huangfu Hao down and carry it out.
"Where are you going to take him?" Wenrou's whole body shook and she stood up to chase him out.
Blocked by Tian Jin-
"Miss Second Miss, the prince has spared that servant, don't add fuel to the fire. If you really anger the prince, he will really lose his life."
Dongfang Aoshi means to spare Huangfu Hao?
Gentle and calmed down, looking at Dongfang Aoshi in panic.
His face was quiet, his black eyes were dizzy, and he could not see the true emotions.
A terrible aura lingers around the body...
He breathes gently and dares not even dare to let out his vigor.
The atmosphere suppresses...
Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes dangerously, walked over, picked up Gentle horizontally, and left the dungeon.