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239. Chapter 239 I'm Back 6

Could it be that he really went to lure away the people from the West Factory in order to eliminate her suspicion?

No, no, my heart tightened tightly, almost suffocating.

An indescribable feeling filled the heart, making it almost impossible to breathe.

He was panting heavily. He was not tired, but his heart was as nervous as a fish out of water. He was not here.

The five fingers pinched deeply into the palm of her hand, Liu Yue gritted her teeth hard, her bright red lips were broken between her teeth, her black hair rose into the air, she turned around and ran back.

There was another place she wasn't looking for. If it wasn't there, she would go there even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead of her.

Forget all plans and calculations.

Without him, what else is important and what else does she want?

She has already lost once, she doesn't want to lose again, she can't afford to lose.

As he ran quickly, the white lining floated lightly in the dark night.

The full moon slowly revealed half of its face from the dark clouds, and its cool and white light spread to the earth, covering the ground with silver light.

Banging open the main house where she lived, Liu Yue leaned on the door and gasped for air. Her anxious eyes met the figure standing in the house. She could no longer move, and could no longer dream about it.

Under the window in the house, a man wearing a dark red robe was standing by the window. A faint silver light shone from the window and fell on his body.

On the face that is as sharp as an axe, eyebrows fly into the temples, a pair of dark red eyes with a color of destruction, which makes people dazzled. Under the high bridge of the nose, thin lips as red as cherry blossoms.

The charm of spring flowers and autumn moon, and the sharpness of mountains and deep seas were more perfectly interpreted by him.

The dual aura of monster and murder, a mixture of Rakshasa and goblin, if we say that when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, he was still a young monster.

So at this moment, the person in front of me is already an unparalleled monster. He is a two-born flower from hell. It takes away people's breath and kills with blood at the same time.

Goblin, a real Rakshasa goblin.

At this moment, he was looking at her with warmth and anger.


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