She wiped the water droplets on her face, and her slender fingertips fell on her swollen neck, touching a scorching sting. The wound in her eyes became deeper and deeper.
Shake his head.
Zhuo Wennan's voice was gentle, but very firm. "No. I'm here to repay you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't stand in front of you now. As long as you cooperate, I can help Ye Kui
Get the antidote.”
There was a loud bang.
A flash of lightning instantly split the dark sky in half.
The huge raindrops rolled down and hit the water on the ground hard, forming deep and shallow potholes.
The night gradually deepened.
The rain showed no sign of stopping, but instead became increasingly stronger.
And here in Australia.
The sky is clear, and the morning sun shines through the white clouds and falls on the ground.
The autumn wind blew gently, with a little coolness, slowly blowing on the ground.
In the dungeon.
There is no trace of sunshine.
On the window, the cold wind blew in from the air swept across the entire empty dungeon.
On the stone bed.
Ye Kui curled her body, her long, curly hair was scattered in a mess. Her delicate little face, which was originally as bright as snow-white skin, was shining with a hint of haggardness, and she looked increasingly weak.
Unbearable.
She lay quietly on the stone bed, and on her small face, there was only a pair of black eyes as pure as a lake, shining with a touching light.
The eyes are half-closed.
Eyelashes like gauze curtains drooped out of their eyelids, and the shadows casted covered the expression in her eyes.
Ye Kui was like a fragile ceramic doll at this time, with a quiet breath spreading, revealing a leisurely and comfortable expression, which made people unable to help but ignore the haggard and weak on her face at this moment, and was accidentally indifferent to her calmness.
The look of his eyes attracted, delicate and cute.
These days, I've been in the dungeon.
She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well, and was vomiting too hard, which made her feel very uncomfortable now.
A rustling sound rose and fell.
The thick iron door was slowly opened.
The man in black slowly lifted a European-style seat in and placed it in the cell.
instantly.
The man in black lined up in line and stood respectfully aside.
Ye Kui raised her eyelids and saw Zhuo Xinren, who was wearing a casual suit, stepping elegantly and walked in.
His black suit was dotted with tassel-like gold chains, and as he stepped on his steps, waves of swaying.
The golden chain couldn't help but feel a trace of vulgarity on him, but instead exuded the noble and evil aura on him.
Zhuo Xinren is indeed a good-looking face, elegant and noble, and his evil aura is enough to deceive every woman, and even makes people indulge in it. Even though he is like Satan in purgatory, there are still countless women.
I was willing to sacrifice everything for his thrilling evil aura.
But this seemed to Ye Kui in his eyes.
Zhuo Xinren is like a poisonous snake, quenching a highly venomous snake. The deeper it is, the more it emits a fatal danger.
"Isn't adaptable to the local environment?"
Zhuo Xinren sat lazily on the chair, holding the armrests on the chair with one hand and raised his legs, looking casual and elegant.
He held his chin, his slender eyes were filled with evil and wantonness. Looking at Ye Kui lying on the stone bed, he was secretly shocked.