3122. Chapter 3122 [East] I am no longer afraid 12
Wenrou fell to the ground with a pale face, almost scared of a heart attack!
The scissors almost fell off, and were hanging on their fingers at this moment, shaking dangerously.
Hold your breath gently and hook it carefully.
After all, I spent a lot of effort and sweating, I finally put the scissors back in my hand.
Looking up at Dongfang Aoshi-
He was not awake and was still sleeping.
He let out a long and gentle breath, and his heart, which was hanging from his throat, calmed down a little.
Erased the cold sweat from my forehead, stood up gently, climbed onto the bed carefully, and prepared to go around to the other side...
Holding scissors in your hand, your gentle movements are much more cautious than before.
It took another nearly half an hour to finally achieve some results-
He stepped over one foot.
Now, just take back the other foot and it's OK.
At the most critical moment, gentle movements were countless times more careful than before, and the nerves in the whole body were tense.
Moving slowly little by little.
The moment she took her feet back, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly opened his eyes.
The dark pupils stared at Wen Rou tightly, and her eyes were full of sinisterness.
He didn't expect Dongfang Aoshi to suddenly wake up, Wenrou was stunned, holding his posture stiffly, and could not come back to his senses at all.
Dongfang Aoshi was carrying light on his back, and his facial features were hidden in the shadows. Gentle can't see clearly the expression on his face, but he can clearly feel the terrifying light emitted by his dark eyes.
My chest was tingling and trembling.
Gentle subconsciously shrank down and wanted to pull her feet back.
Dongfang Aoshi's movements were faster, and he suddenly reached out and held his gentle ankle to stop her from moving.
He pulled gently and tried hard to break free.
However, how could her little strength be Dongfang Aoshi's opponent?
Dongfang Aoshi pulled hard, and Wenrou fell down like this and lay on him.
Gentle continued to struggle without any results.
The body was tightly imprisoned by Dongfang Aoshi...
"Let it go--" Gentle kicked him hard, just about to struggle.
The next second, her face suddenly turned pale.
The gauze on Dongfang Aoshi's back was dyed red with blood!
The bed sheets are full of blood!
What's going on?
Hasn't his injury healed?
Why is it bleeding suddenly?
It was the pulling action just now...?
impossible.
Dongfang Aoshi has done all the moves that have been louder than before in the past two days, and no blood seeps out!
Gentle stops struggling and looks over.
I realized that when I fell down just now, I accidentally stabbed the scissors on Dongfang Aoshi!
Moreover, it happened to be pierced on his wound!
Damn it!
How could it be such a coincidence?
Her gentle face turned pale and her whole body was stiff. She didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be bleeding.
Compared to the gentle horror, Dongfang Aoshi seems much more indifferent.
He was too lazy to even pull out the scissors, and he held his gentle hand hard, his voice was low and dull, "What is the second lady doing with scissors in the middle of the night? Assassinate this king?"
The volume is low, and it looks particularly loud in a quiet room.
In an instant, he grabbed the gentle nerves.
He clenched his fists gently and nervously, his palms were covered in cold sweat.
My throat was dry and I couldn't say a word, as if I was pinched by an invisible hand.
Dongfang Aoshi sat up slowly.
The dark eyes were full of shocking sharpness.
"Answer this!" Dongfang Aoshi asked coldly, his voice extremely cold, as if it was coming from a glacier. Wen Rou fell to the ground with a pale face, almost scared of a heart attack!
The scissors almost fell off, and were hanging on their fingers at this moment, shaking dangerously.
Hold your breath gently and hook it carefully.
After all, I spent a lot of effort and sweating, I finally put the scissors back in my hand.
Looking up at Dongfang Aoshi-
He was not awake and was still sleeping.
He let out a long and gentle breath, and his heart, which was hanging from his throat, calmed down a little.
Erased the cold sweat from my forehead, stood up gently, climbed onto the bed carefully, and prepared to go around to the other side...
Holding scissors in your hand, your gentle movements are much more cautious than before.
It took another nearly half an hour to finally achieve some results-
He stepped over one foot.
Now, just take back the other foot and it's OK.
At the most critical moment, gentle movements were countless times more careful than before, and the nerves in the whole body were tense.
Moving slowly little by little.
The moment she took her feet back, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly opened his eyes.
The dark pupils stared at Wen Rou tightly, and her eyes were full of sinisterness.
He didn't expect Dongfang Aoshi to suddenly wake up, Wenrou was stunned, holding his posture stiffly, and could not come back to his senses at all.
Dongfang Aoshi was carrying light on his back, and his facial features were hidden in the shadows. Gentle can't see clearly the expression on his face, but he can clearly feel the terrifying light emitted by his dark eyes.
My chest was tingling and trembling.
Gentle subconsciously shrank down and wanted to pull her feet back.
Dongfang Aoshi's movements were faster, and he suddenly reached out and held his gentle ankle to stop her from moving.
He pulled gently and tried hard to break free.
However, how could her little strength be Dongfang Aoshi's opponent?
Dongfang Aoshi pulled hard, and Wenrou fell down like this and lay on him.
Gentle continued to struggle without any results.
The body was tightly imprisoned by Dongfang Aoshi...
"Let it go--" Gentle kicked him hard, just about to struggle.
The next second, her face suddenly turned pale.
The gauze on Dongfang Aoshi's back was dyed red with blood!
The bed sheets are full of blood!
What's going on?
Hasn't his injury healed?
Why is it bleeding suddenly?
It was the pulling action just now...?
impossible.
Dongfang Aoshi has done all the moves that have been louder than before in the past two days, and no blood seeps out!
Gentle stops struggling and looks over.
I realized that when I fell down just now, I accidentally stabbed the scissors on Dongfang Aoshi!
Moreover, it happened to be pierced on his wound!
Damn it!
How could it be such a coincidence?
Her gentle face turned pale and her whole body was stiff. She didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be bleeding.
Compared to the gentle horror, Dongfang Aoshi seems much more indifferent.
He was too lazy to even pull out the scissors, and he held his gentle hand hard, his voice was low and dull, "What is the second lady doing with scissors in the middle of the night? Assassinate this king?"
The volume is low, and it looks particularly loud in a quiet room.
In an instant, he grabbed the gentle nerves.
He clenched his fists gently and nervously, his palms were covered in cold sweat.
My throat was dry and I couldn't say a word, as if I was pinched by an invisible hand.
Dongfang Aoshi sat up slowly.
The dark eyes were full of shocking sharpness.
"Answer this king!" Dongfang Aoshi asked coldly, his voice extremely cold, as if coming from a glacier.