There is a person lying inside, a man. He has slender legs and a perfect figure. He gently closes his eyes. His long and thick eyelashes are like a fan. The subtle light hits them and shines in the eye sockets.
A beautiful dark shadow was formed everywhere.
The first thing that caught his eye was the dazzling and coquettish red all over his body, that stunning and beautiful red, as if all the colors in the world were his foil at this moment, and even the sun would change in front of him.
It's become bleak.
He wears half of a silver-white mask on his face. The mask is extremely ferocious, like a devil from the darkness. The other half of his face is as crystal clear and beautiful as an angel, but his face is a little dirty and there are
There were many small wounds, and his thin lips were pursed gently, revealing a fatal sexiness in his indifference.
He looked a little embarrassed. Even the red robe, which was usually neat and neat without any wrinkles, now had a lot of damage and some stains on the clothes.
The red ribbon that usually tied his hair lightly has gone. His hair is scattered on the ground wantonly, and he is like a god in trouble in the mortal world.[
Black hair fell lightly in front of him or behind him, or was scattered lightly on the grass. The ink-colored hair was like silk splashed with ink, contrasting with the charming red robe on his body.
Hui.
Even if his hair is messy, his robe is torn, and there are wounds on his face, even if he looks a little embarrassed at this time, the coldness and aristocratic aura on his body is still so strong.
But in my eyes, I felt it was extremely pleasing to the eye and extremely perfect.
The corners of Bo Cixin's lips raised slightly, I'm afraid there is only one person in this world.
He can do it, even if he is injured
He can still be so noble
He can still be so perfect
He can still be so handsome
The whole person is extremely beautiful, like a god in the sky, dazzlingly bright.
Bo Cixin looked at him who was defenseless at this time, and people couldn't help but want to take off any defense and get close to him. His charm was so powerful that no woman could resist it. This was also the reason why the Emperor
Innocence.
"Wake up." Bo Cixin slowly squatted down, looking at Di Wuxie who was still in some pain and moaning lowly from time to time and said.
"
He could hear someone speaking to him, and the voice was particularly clear and pleasant. He also felt that it was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Bo Cixin frowned slightly and looked at him sharply with his eyes. Judging from Di Wuxie's internal strength, there were probably very few people who wanted to hurt him to such an extent.
not enough.
Her eyes slowly swept over his body, and after looking at it for a while, Bo Cixin stretched out her hand to look at the torn clothes and wounds on his body.
The damaged robes on Di Wuxie's body and the wounds on his face were definitely not from fighting with others. Judging from the damaged clothes and wounds, they looked very much like when he was in pain inside his body and accidentally struggled while struggling.